About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

After chatting about recruiting disciples, Mu Yuan and the others left. Probably for Mu Yuan, he still needs some time to accept that his best friend has fallen in love with someone of the same sex, and that the couple is also the disciple of a close friend who is regarded as their own flesh and blood and is with him.

Yang Yuyao sent them to the door of the wooden house. When he opened the door, he found that Teng Yu and the other three who had been staying outside had cleared away the grass between the wooden house door and the yard door, seemingly planning to pave a road here. What was dug out was black soil full of rich humus. It seemed quite fertile, but it would easily stain your shoes if you stepped on it. Duan Yaoran and the others were stunned when they saw this scene, then smiled and stepped into the air without touching the ground, walking out of the yard along the dirt road.

Shen Ming and Teng Yu, who had dragged a few thick and large leaves and ran over as if they were going to pave the dirt road, watched blankly as the monks floated across the dirt road in this way until Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing took the people away. After sending him out, he came back to his senses. Further away, Yang Yuyao saw Huang Ya rushing back, dragging a few identical leaves and not knowing what was going on.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, we wanted to build a road here, but I didn't expect you to come out so soon." Shen Ming apologized quickly. Their half-finished project made Yang Yuyao lose face in front of the guests, which made them feel guilty.

"How did you originally plan to build this road?" Yang Yuyao asked curiously. He didn't understand the operation of getting a few leaves to build a road.

"Tell me, young master, our original plan was to smooth the road, compact the land and then lay it with stone slabs." Teng Yu quickly bent down and saluted. "But after we started doing it, we found that even the three of us couldn't finish it in time. We had to make a temporary decision to pave the roads with leaves to avoid getting our feet dirty, but we still couldn't catch up."

"So the root cause of this matter is that you did not correctly evaluate your own abilities, nor did you take into account the preparation plan and corresponding preparations when you were unable to achieve the set goals due to various circumstances. Do you admit this mistake?" Yang Yuyao asked .

"I admit it, I definitely admit it!" the three people admitted immediately.

"Whose idea was this?" Yang Yuyao then asked.

"Young Master, it's me." Huang Ya lowered her head and replied quietly.

"So, who made the plan?" Yang Yuyao continued to ask.

"Tell me, young master, it's me." Teng Yu replied.

"Building a road in the yard is a good idea in itself, and you are worthy of praise for your willingness to work together to do it, but there are serious mistakes in your planning and decision-making. Besides, why didn't you say hello to me before you did this? Yang Yuyao asked, crossing his arms and leaning on the fence railing, looking at the three people with their heads lowered.

"The young ones want to give you a surprise, eldest young master." Shen Ming replied in a low voice.

"Now that all three of you can write, in that case, each of you should write a review on what reasons led to this result in this matter, and give it to me before tomorrow afternoon. Huang Ya's idea is a good one. , and imagine that not long after you first learned to write, you wrote a review of more than 300 words. Shen Ming, more than 500 words, Teng Yu, as the maker of the plan, there were serious flaws in your plan, so it was 1,000 words. More than words."

"Besides, since you want to renovate this yard so much, you might as well turn the ones on both sides of the road into vegetable plots for growing vegetables. Don't be happy!" Yang Yuyao, who noticed that Huang Ya seemed happy to be able to grow vegetables, said, "I The requirement is that even the vegetable plot must be clean, beautiful and elegant, and there must be no cross-flow of sewage or obvious odor. Do you understand?"

"Young master, it's no problem to grow vegetables, but I don't have any vegetables." Shen Ming said quickly. They all brought their savings here. There is no problem in letting them pay for vegetable seeds themselves, and they are willing to pay for them. But the question is, where should they buy seeds?

"I will go to Magistrate Lu to solve the problem. Are there any other problems?" Yang Yuyao asked.

"No more!" the three replied.

"Do you know what you should do now?" Yang Yuyao asked.

"I know, let's make the road easier to walk on first." Teng Yu replied immediately.

"You guys do it slowly, Master and I are going back first." Yang Yuyao said, using the same method as when he came out, he floated back into the house.

"I didn't expect that the young master would just punish us like this." Huang Ya, who thought she would be severely punished this time, said in surprise.

"Sister, this is not a light punishment for the young master!" Shen Ming shook his head in pain and said, "Writing a self-criticism, it's five hundred words! Hey, you don't know if you haven't experienced this. You will understand when you try it. "

After a brief exchange of ideas, they started to work on making the road easier to walk before dawn and less likely to stain their shoes.

Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing returned to the house. When they went upstairs, they saw Li Fengzhi sitting on the stairs on the second floor. Seeing Yang Yuyao and the others coming up, he stood up immediately.

"Master, is it over?" Li Fengzhi asked Yang Yuyao.

"Well, you want to go downstairs?" Yang Yuyao stopped on the platform at the corner of the stairs, allowing Li Fengzhi to come down first. But Li Fengzhi shook his head and returned to his room.

"Master, can you tell what's wrong with Fengzhi? He was fine just now." Yang Yuyao was confused, and Li Fengzhi returned to the room as if running away, looking depressed and a little sad. But Yang Yuyao was clearly fine before he saw his master and Mu Yuan having a conflict just now.

"I'm afraid not." He Qianqing replied. He had a vague guess, but he didn't want to say it.

"Well, then I'll try to ask him...Master?" Yang Yuyao, who was suddenly embraced by He Qianqing, said in confusion.

"Let me hold you for a while first." He Qianqing swallowed the word "no" and whispered. He was not happy to see Yang Yuyao caring too much about that boy, not to mention that Li Fengzhi's emotional changes were suspected to be related to his liking for Yang Yuyao.

"Master, are you...acting like a baby?" Yang Yuyao raised his face and met the eyes of He Qianqing, who had his head lowered, and asked uncertainly.

"So." He Qianqing replied.

Li Fengzhi returned to the room and buried his head in his arms. He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he saw Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing appear together. There was a little bit before, but it was nowhere near as strong as it was just now.

He didn't know if it was because he saw Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing walking together from the bottom of the stairs and knew that they were going back to the room, maybe even going back to do things like the two men he had seen in the woods, and he There is only a wall between them. Li Fengzhi didn't know if Yang Yuyao would cry and ask for it.

The thought of this in his mind made Li Fengzhi panic and his body began to get excited. Some strange reactions made him blush with embarrassment. Thinking of such a scene made him even more uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but continue to think about it. Until his thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Li Fengzhi raised his head buried in his arms and looked at the door, wondering whether he should respond. He saw words condensed with spiritual power appearing at the door.

"Fengzhi, are you okay? I saw you seemed a little depressed, so I came over to ask."

"You can talk to me if you need to."

Li Fengzhi looked at the golden handwriting of Yang Yuyao that was outlined by spiritual power and was familiar to him, and his nose felt sour. Suddenly, he seemed to have a huge grievance pouring into his heart, and Li Fengzhi couldn't help but start crying. He faced the door several times and wanted to speak, but he was choked and speechless. He had no choice but to take out a piece of paper and write "I'm fine, thank you." A few scrawled words were stuffed through the crack in the door.