Quick wear: let me be cannon fodder, don't even think about it

"Lao Wan, you're great! This is much more than you had before." Congratulations were given to Lao Wan with envious eyes.

They were all envious.

But when they saw these, they knew that what they planted could not be less, maybe even more.

Thinking of this, they couldn't wait and wanted them to grow up quickly.

Time is almost up.

During this time, the school was built and put into use, with younger children attending school separately from older children.

Young children mainly learn to read and write, while older children learn more practical skills that can be applied in their daily lives.

"Master, they are starting to bring things again." Xiao Fei looked at the various vegetables and fruits at the door.

These were the first batch picked by the villagers. They gave some to their young master, and they couldn’t finish eating them.

"Tell them not to take it."

"Master, they don't listen to me."

Xiao Fei saw that they would still bring it, and he said it was useless.

"Let Xiao Qian go."

Ning Yu was lying on the recliner. His face was no longer as pale as before, like a shriveled yellow leaf. The current Ning Yu.

Thick eyebrows, rebelliously slightly raised upwards, long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a straight nose, lips as pink as rose petals, and fair skin.

He said that his young master was just good-looking and handsome.

"Yes, let him speak."

"Young Master, we can go out now." Xiao Qian walked in and bowed.

Ning Yu stood up neatly, his face no longer as pale as when he first arrived.

"Let's go out and take a look." He changed the village.

Ning Yu and Xiao Qian walked out of the house together. The sunlight shone on them, making them feel warm.

Ning Yu took a deep breath of fresh air and looked at the busy villagers around him, his heart filled with hope.

What you see on the road is that the road is no longer a muddy road, but a flat road made of cement.

The bridge over the stream, the winding terraces in the distance, the towering old locust trees, the reflection of the sunset, the green bricks and tiles, and the dark grey eaves.

On both sides of the road, there are areas for displaying bonsai, with colorful flowers blooming, the breeze carrying bursts of floral fragrance, and Changchun bees buzzing happily. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers, sometimes fluttering in the air, sometimes landing lightly on petals, making it seem as if the flowers have wings and are dancing.

Children were playing and fighting on the road, and the warm sunshine filled the entire village.

"Hello, Young Master Ning!" Someone saw Ning Yu and greeted him.

"Ah! It's Young Master Ning." A group of children ran over and surrounded Ning Yu.

"Master Ning, where are you going?"

"Master Ning, look, I can count now, one, two, three, four..."

Yes, it seems that the children have learned it. When they are older, let them go to school. They can’t just sit there doing nothing like this.

"My sister taught me."

"Hmph, I can do that, one, two..."

"cough!"

"Hey, young master!" Xiao Fei looked at these naughty children carefully.

Ning Yu raised the corners of her lips slightly and smiled faintly, like the lingering spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Go and play."

"Yes." The children ran away laughing and playing.

Ning Yu looked at them with soft eyes. The children were really carefree.

"Master, I heard that the Plum Forest Garden is in bloom. Let's go take a look." Xiao Fei said excitedly, pointing to a sea of ​​pink flowers not far away.

Ning Yu looked in the direction Xiao Fei's finger pointed, and saw the pink peach blossoms in the peach forest competing with each other in beauty under the sun, which was a breathtaking sight.

He nodded with satisfaction, secretly looking forward to the autumn harvest.

The three of them came to a plum forest and looked at the plum blossoms in full bloom on the plum trees. They had planted plum trees within a hundred miles, and the flowers were now beautiful beyond measure.

Ning Yu stepped in, feeling as if she was in a fairyland in the realm of gods, with the fragrance of plum blossoms lingering in her nose.

"Master, this place is so beautiful."

Xiao Fei looked at Ning Yu excitedly. This was what the young master asked them to plant in the first place, but they didn't know it would turn out like this.

This place is so beautiful that many people come here because of its reputation.

The young master told him that this plant can not only bloom but also bear fruit, which are edible and have a fragrant smell. He couldn't help wanting to eat it just thinking about it.

"You guys go and have fun!" It's rare for him to come out, so why should he follow his master? He is not the kind of person who exploits his employees.

078: Do you believe it yourself?

Ning Yu: I think it’s believable.

"Yes, young master." Xiao Fei ran to the front first. It was so beautiful. He liked it very much.

Xiao Qian nodded at Ning Yu and followed Xiao Fei.

It's really beautiful here.

Ning Yu walked slowly to an empty corner. It would be a pity to miss such a beautiful scene if he didn't use his sword.

"Black Jade."

A white light flashed across Ning Yu's hand, and a white sword appeared in Ning Yu's hand.

In the woods where plum blossoms are in full bloom, a young man in white is dancing gracefully. His light and graceful figure, his agile and powerful movements, are so smooth that they seem to blend into the surrounding environment. The sword cuts through the air, and the sword energy is so exciting that the plum blossom petals are scattered, like a light elf dancing in the air.

It's like a visual feast.

There was a man standing there quietly, staring at the figure in the distance, as if he was the only one left in the world and his eyes were deeply attracted to him.

Who is this person?

Ning Yu noticed that someone was looking at him over there, but at first he didn't notice that the person's gaze was so scorching.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, stretched out his arm as fast as a spirit stone, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword instantly stabbed towards the opponent.

The man felt the murderous intent in the sword and quickly turned around to dodge and respond.

The two of them began to entangle with each other back and forth.

Ning Yu's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water. Huo Yuan did not take it seriously at first, but after fighting for a few rounds, he realized that this man's skills were probably comparable to his.

"Who are you? Are you spying on me practicing sword?" Although Ning Yu looked very powerful with the sword in his hand, he fought slowly with this man.

"I'm just passing by and excuse me." Huo Yuan dodged the sword pointed at him, but it was almost there. This man was very skilled in martial arts.

He didn't expect that he would have an unexpected gain in this small village.

"Oh, really? If you're not here to peek, why don't people who come here dare to look openly?" When Ning Yu saw his face, he thought it was someone else and almost killed him.

Isn't this his dear husband?

He forgave him because it came to him voluntarily.

He didn't understand why, as soon as he saw the other person, he couldn't help but stare at her, as if he was mesmerized, and his heart beat faster.

Ning Yu's sword suddenly changed from fierce to gentle, the tip of the sword lightly touched Huo Yuan's shoulder, and then he put the sword away. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying this sudden confrontation.

Ning Yu staggered and was about to fall. At this critical moment, he quickly grabbed one of his arms and put his right hand around his waist. Ning Yu's hand hugged Huo Yuan's neck and stroked his neck.

Huo Yuan stopped, a hint of depth flashed in his eyes, and the warmth of his palm made him realize that the distance between them was very close.