The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 277 Planting Flowers
After the lunch break, Ling Yi didn't get up.

She sat on the bed and turned on the computer.

As expected, Shanhaimen's side was already boiling because of the news she released.

When thinking about building the White Tiger Base, the first thing Ling Yi thought of was Shanhaimen.

Because the monsters in Shanhaimen happened to be short of money, and she was short of people to help her build a base; she provided the money, and they contributed.

Facing those simple-minded monsters, she only needs to describe the White Tiger Base in her memory, and they will conscientiously build the White Tiger Base into what she remembers according to her words, instead of cheating like humans. Slippery.

Flying Parrot: Master Ling Yi, we have collected fifteen ghosts who can become normal people. When can we start working?

The salary that the New God said was too tempting, so you can’t blame the parrot for being impatient!

Shen & Ling Yi: I will send you the positioning. You will gather there at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. We will talk about the specific work when we arrive at the place. How about it?
Flying Parrot: Good!

Thinking of the manpower and material resources required to build a base, Ling Yi rubbed her temples with some headaches.

Although she has found all the people for the construction base, she has not found any suppliers for the sand, steel bars, etc. to build the Baihu base!
Thinking of Si Qingcang who can get a base with only some money, Ling Yi felt a little unbalanced.

Ling Yi blinked her eyes as she looked at her recruitment information on the Vientiane Pavilion. She decided that after finding a designer for the White Tiger Base, Si Qingcang would do the rest.

After all, those who can do more work. As the future leader of the White Tiger Base, how can he not do more?

Thinking about it this way, Ling Yi finished the interview with the ghost who applied for the Vientiane Hall as quickly as possible, and then she got up and went out.

"Where's your Patriarch?" Ling Yi casually stopped a maid and asked.

"The master is in the study."

Ling Yi turned around and walked towards the study.

"Knock knock knock."

Hearing the knock on the door, Si Qingcang glanced at the computer subconsciously, and sure enough, Ling Yi, who was lying on the bed just now, had disappeared.

Si Qingcang turned off the monitor on the computer, "Come in."

Ling Yi looked at the thick stack of documents in front of Si Qingcang, and was at a loss for words.

He is so busy, if she finds him something to do, will she tire him out?

"Yiyi, are you awake?" Si Qingcang felt a little regretful.

If she sleeps a little longer, she will definitely have more energy at night.

Ling Yi looked at the regret on his face a little speechlessly.

Based on her understanding of him over the past two years, she knew that what was in his mind must be waste without thinking about it.

Ling Yi twitched her lips. She had time to think about all those messy things during the day. It seemed like she didn't have to worry about tiring him out by adding to his workload!

"I've come to see you for something."

Si Qingcang sat up straight and looked at Ling Yi, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Having known her for so many years, the number of times she has asked him for something can be counted on the fingers.

Now it's finally time for his boyfriend, who has always wanted to express himself, to be useful. It's not easy!
"Didn't you ask me to be responsible for rebuilding the old house? I have already found the person who did the work, but the others..."

Ling Yi looked at Si Qingcang, and Si Qingcang hurriedly said: "Yiyi, you don't have to worry about the rest, just leave it to me."

Good enough!
Ling Yi nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The villain in Si Qingcang's heart smiled triumphantly.

Ling Yi stretched out a hand.

Seeing Ling Yi's twirling fingers, Si Qingcang blinked his phoenix eyes pretending to be puzzled, "Yiyi?"

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Ling Yi said indifferently: "I want money to pay those who work."

After staying by Si Qingcang's side for so long, Ling Yi felt that one of the most stingy things about him was not giving her money.

It's been six years. In these six years, the money he gave her was not even six hundred, not even one hundred.

Seeing Ling Yi with an indifferent expression, Si Qingcang let out a sudden realization.

"Yiyi, you don't need to worry about these things, I'll just pay those people's wages."

Ling Yi withdrew her hand and gave him a blank look.

Si Qingcang rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

But thinking of his father who couldn't even keep his sweetheart, his faith became even stronger.

It is impossible to give money, and you cannot give money even if you die.

Looking at the stubborn man in front of her, and thinking of the sea of ​​flowers in the mountains behind the White Tiger Base, Ling Yi suddenly said: "It's too monotonous to only have roses in the greenhouse."

Si Qingcang heard the elegant sound of the string and said, "What do you think Yiyi should plant in the greenhouse?"

Ling Yi spat out five words, "You Tan Buddha Luo Hua."

There are 500 million flowers, and she will move one a day, all of which will be moved to the back mountain of the White Tiger Base, feeling sorry for this stingy man.

Ling Yi glared at him.

"Okay." Si Qingcang had a doting smile on his face.

As long as she is happy, of course he won't feel bad.

Thinking of this, Si Qingcang sighed sweetly in his heart.

He can be regarded as knowing why King Zhou You did such stupid things as Fenghuo and princes.

"I'll ask Uncle Li to get some Udan Buddha flowers in a moment."

Looking at the smile on his face, Ling Yi said: "I'm going to pull out half of the roses and plant them with Youtanfo Luohua."

"it is good."

Looking at Si Qingcang who didn't show any distress on his face, Ling Yi didn't say anything, turned and left the study.

Although Si Qingcang didn't feel distressed at all, when he told Uncle Li what Ling Yi said, Uncle Li was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

He originally thought that Si Qingcang spent more than [-] million to plant Ling Yi's favorite roses in the flower house, which was enough to waste his fortune, but he didn't expect...

Youtan Buddha falling flowers, that is a sky-high price of 500 million flowers!

Judging from the speed at which Ling Yina wasted roses, how much money did they waste every day?

Uncle Li didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But he just made Si Qingcang unhappy because of Si Yue's affairs, so it's not easy to make him angry anymore.

So, Uncle Li had no choice but to call his subordinates and ask them to buy Youtan Buddha Falling Flowers.

A few years later, when the efficacy of Utan Buddha's falling flowers was discovered in the last days, Uncle Li was very moved.

He looked at the sea of ​​flowers in the back mountain and said to his youngest son that the most fortunate thing he did in his life was that he really bought so many Youtanfo Luohua according to the owner's instructions.

And the businessman who sold those flowers to Uncle Li, after knowing the efficacy of Utan Buddha's falling flowers, was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

(End of this chapter)