Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

In a luxurious courtyard.

"Qin Youyou is actually farming. Did you see it clearly?"

Qin Hanyue frowned and questioned her brother Qin Junan suspiciously.

Qin Junan nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "I swear, I'm definitely not mistaken, it looks like they are planting green onions."

He also found it quite funny. When she was still in the valley, Qin Youyou planted a yard full of cabbages and raised chickens. She was just like a country girl. Now that she has returned to the Qin family, she is still doing these things. Could it be that she is addicted to farming?

A hint of disgust flashed in Qin Hanyue's eyes.

"Oh, you're really not something you can put on the table. You're still doing menial work after returning to the Qin family. I'd be ashamed to tell anyone about it."

He sneered again, "I thought she was so extraordinary, but now it seems that although she may have some magical weapons, she is still a country girl at heart. Haha, this is a good thing. With her vision, she will definitely not be able to predict our plan."

Three days, three more days, and Qin Youyou will have to fulfill her mission to return to the Qin Mansion!

At this time, Qin Youyou didn't know that there were three people with bad intentions who were plotting against her.

In fact, it’s not so much that I don’t know, but rather that I don’t care.

She held more than a thousand talismans in her hands, and walked with her back straight wherever she went. One could even say that she was somewhat expecting Qin Hanyue to do something bad.

Qin Youyou worked hard all day, and with the help of Wei Jin and Qin Jiyu, she finally planted the whole yard with green onion seeds.

The green onions given by the system grow fast, and we should be able to see results tomorrow morning.

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The next morning, Qin Jiyu was awakened by the smell of green onions.

He yawned and pushed the door open in his wheelchair.

The onion flavor is stronger.

What he saw was a bright green that almost blinded his eyes.

The green onions I planted yesterday have all grown today!

Qin Jiyu pushed his wheelchair into the yard in surprise, picked up a green onion leaf, crushed it between his fingertips, and put it close to his nose to smell it.

"Oh my god..." Even though Qin Jiyu looked like a modest gentleman, he almost burst out with a curse word.

The onion flavor is a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary onions!

The smell almost made him faint on the spot.

When I finally came to my senses, I saw a figure rising from the green onion field.

Isn’t that figure his own mother Wei Jin?

"Mom! What are you doing?" he shouted.

A closer look almost made him jump on the spot, calling it a medical miracle.

I saw my mother, with her messy hair, slowly turning around, chewing a mouthful of green onions, the green juice flowing down her chin.

Qin Jiyu rolled his eyes.

Almost fainted.

Mom, isn't it smelly? If you eat like this, you don't want to vomit, but I do!

"Wow!" Someone vomited before Qin Jiyu.

It’s Qin Xiaorong.

He is not afraid of anything in his life except onions. He has vomited three times today, and this is the fourth time.

As a fasting practitioner, he almost vomited out all his bile.

Seeing him vomit, Qin Jiyu, who was obsessed with mysophobia, also felt nauseous. He tried to hold it in, but finally couldn't help it and vomited in the wheelchair with a "wow".

The two of them vomited one after another.

It woke up Qin Youyou who was still in bed.

"I heard a lot of waa ...

She struggled to get out of bed and walked out the door, only to see the yard full of pleasing green.

Wow, I have a harvest and can sell it!

But why did my brother and Qin Xiaorong vomit?

When she turned around again, she saw her crazy mother giving her a silly smile.

When I bared my teeth, the gaps between my teeth were filled with chewed green onions, and the green juice soaked my gums.

Qin Youyou passed out on the spot.

When Shopkeeper Peng personally brought the meal over, the three young men were already vomiting so hard that their eyes were rolling back.

Wei Jin lay in the rocking chair, washed his face, and dozed off contentedly with his belly full.

He would smack his lips and talk in his sleep from time to time: "My daughter is good, my daughter is precious, my daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket, my daughter will feed me until I am full."

"This is..." Shopkeeper Peng looked at the green onions all over the yard. Although a small piece had been picked clean by Wei Jin, there was still a considerable amount left.

He couldn't help but exclaim: "It grew so tall in one day, this shallot is extraordinary!"

I used to think that Miss Qin was just bragging, but now it seems that she was not exaggerating when she said that she could supply Zuishenlou with goods for a long time.

However, there are countless rare and exotic animals on the continent, and there are also many plants that can grow quickly. We still have to try it to know the quality of this green onion.

Qin Xiaorong vomited and lay on the ground, rolling his eyes: "I want to take a leave, I want to take a leave!"

Qin Jiyu's already pale face faded even more. He straightened up stubbornly and looked at Shopkeeper Peng pleadingly: "Shopkeeper, please take these shallots away."

Shopkeeper Peng walked forward and pinched a green onion leaf.

Put it to your nose and sniff it gently.

The smell of onions almost made him die on the spot, but the next second, he keenly caught something.

It's aura!

Although it is very light, it is very pure!

Just like the spiritual energy on the gold coins, only masters above the level of War Sect can detect it.

In an instant, the shopkeeper Peng, who had been calm and composed, began to tremble all over as he held the green onion in his hand. His eyes sparkled, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. He was as excited as a three-year-old child who had eaten breadcrumbs.

He couldn't control himself, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, ignoring the pungent smell of onions, and shoved the onion in.

He licked his fingers clean, but that wasn't enough. He wanted to pounce into the green onion field and sweep all the green onions into his stomach!

But his reason told him that he couldn't do that, he still had to save face.

So he took a few deep breaths, suppressed his pounding heart, and looked at Qin Youyou cautiously.

"Miss Qin Er, what price would you like to sell these shallots for?"

His expression was calm, but he was roaring inside.

No matter what the price is, he is willing to accept it!

No matter what the price is, he will definitely get it!

He will be responsible for all the green onions grown on this land!

No one can steal it!

Qin Youyou blinked her big, innocent eyes.

This was her second time selling things since she came to this strange world.

The first time, Lao Yin gave her 300,000 gold coins for a bag of raisins.

The second time, there was a field of green onions... What price should she ask?

Qin Youyou thought about it, what kind of person is Old Yin? He is the leader of Qingling Peak and a great philanthropist!

It is somewhat unfair to compare Shopkeeper Peng with Old Yin.

Moreover, even if people were rich, they might not be charitable to her. After all, she was no longer the little girl living alone in the valley, but the second daughter of the wealthy Qin family.

Well... let's just tell her what the market price is in her mind.

She held up five fingers.

Five copper coins per pound is enough.

Shopkeeper Peng was shocked when he saw the five fingers.

Is the price so high?

But... it's worth it, really worth it!

He gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and slapped his thigh.

"Okay, deal!"