Ranch Story: Start Over

Boss Cao traveled through time? Feng Ling looked at Lin's shocked expression in bewilderment.

Then he couldn't help but stretch out the whirlwind in his hand. The spinning cyclone was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, ruffling Lin's long hair and making it float gently.

"Snapped!"

Lin slapped Feng Ling's hand and covered it. The spinning cyclone was instantly interrupted and silenced.

This woman is envious, jealous, and takes the initiative?

"Senior sister, you need to calm down!"

"I'm very calm, okay? You keep showing off in front of me! You're still showing off! You're still showing off!"

"Did I look very cocky just now?"

Feng Ling looked innocent. This woman always liked to bully him.

"What do you think? He deserves a beating as much as he wants."

After that, Lin added:

"Humph! You obviously know this magic, yet you pretend to be innocent in front of me."

Hearing Lin's words, Feng Ling smiled bitterly and said:

"Ah, I was wrong, Senior Sister. I shouldn't have lied to you. But to be honest, I really am gifted. If I had learned this magic earlier, wouldn't I have used it to clean up the debris on the ranch?"

"Hmph!" The girl snorted perfunctorily, then stood up and looked into the distance. Feng Ling's words were true.

If you use a large tornado, as long as you plan the direction of the tornado, you can quickly clean up some debris. However, this brat, doesn’t he know that tornado magic consumes a lot of magic power!

Feng Ling looked at Lin expectantly.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"How about another shot?"

Feng Ling said in a low voice, but he hadn't finished yet:

"Ah! It hurts! Senior sister, if you don't want to come, then don't come. You're pulling my ear again."

Feng Ling covered his ears and hid aside. He would stay away from her next time. It was almost like a shadow was cast around her.

"How dare you say that? I've already lost half of my magic power."

"Uh, that's it."

Feng Ling then realized that it was not that Lin was unwilling, but that this wind magic really consumed too much magic power.

"Sister, please don't be angry. I was wrong."

"I was really wrong. Please forgive me and let me go."

Seeing that Lin's expression had eased a little, Feng Ling struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Beautiful lady, give me a smile?"

Lin's expression gradually froze, and her hands were about to move.

"Don't do it if you don't want to laugh. Let's talk it out. Forget it, I'll just give you a smile."

After saying that, Feng Ling made a face, which made Lin stop puffing up her cheeks.

Looking at the fields in the distance, Feng Ling told Lin the reason why he was buried before. Lin's expression kept changing. Who could have thought that Feng Ling could actually reach the level of simulating divine power? This was too exciting. It was a pity that she didn't even see it. Lin felt sorry.

Feng Qingyang said on the side:

"You little bastard, will you dare to do it again next time?"

Feng Ling certainly didn't dare to do that. He didn't have the amazing ability of the protagonist in the invincible novels, who could just use a big move to crush a large number of ants, and wave his hand, and a large group of wise ministers and warriors would come to help him kneel and cry. Now, if he exerted a little force, he would be finished.

Today's wonderful "accident" became a laughing stock for Lin, and he felt terrible.

"Okay, okay, I'll keep it a secret."

Lin was comforting him, but judging from her expression, Feng Ling had no hope at all.

"Senior sister, senior sister, please help me."

"Help you water the plants?"

"Then I want to eat something delicious. I want to eat the breakfast you made. I brought the food here."

"..."

"Senior sister, I'm really not a chef, I'm just an amateur."

"Do or not?"

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister. I'll leave the watering to you."

Looking at Feng Ling's servile expression, Lin snorted proudly and walked towards yesterday's farmland.

Lin used up her magic power to irrigate the onions for herself. Feng Ling quickly ran to Lin's magic motorcycle to take out the ingredients she had brought. It was okay. Although this woman was greedy, she was not stingy at all and prepared five servings.

Feng Ling carried the ingredients and seasonings into the house, lit the firewood and started cooking.

Fifteen minutes later.

Lin walked in, looking a little tired. She sniffed the aroma coming out of the stove and secretly admired her decision. She finally got to eat a delicious breakfast.

Grandpa didn't eat any more, but just asked Feng Ling to accompany Lin, saying that young people should spend more time with young people and not always stay with his old man.

"Senior Sister, please take the extra materials back with you."

"No need, Xiao Fengzi, you can keep all of these and make breakfast for Grandpa Feng."

"Thank you very much."

Seeing Lin being so straightforward, Feng Ling quickly thanked her.

"Then the second thing is this, last night's income and expenditure came in."

"? So fast, Senior Sister, you didn't take a break, did you?"

Lin waved her hand:

"How could I not have rested? I just went to bed a little late and was doing some accounting at home a little late."

Feng Ling nodded. That's good. I thought this woman didn't even sleep to make money.

"After deducting all expenses, taxes, etc., the total profit is $75, so, as agreed beforehand, 10% is your hard-earned income."

Feng Ling was about to faint.

7.5, this is the first time, the first time in this world that I have so much money, so happy! So happy!

Looking at Feng Ling's expression, Lin did not take the opportunity to attack this time.

“Feng Ling, don’t you really want to consider repairing the house first?”

"Sister, why are you so obsessed with repairing the house?"

Feng Ling was very curious why Lin cared so much about this.

"I'm worried that your house will leak when it rains, and it will affect your grandfather's rest."

"!"

Sure enough, girls are more attentive. The first thing she considered was Feng Qingyang. However, grandpa has been here for so long and has not complained so much. Could it be that this house is unusual?

Feng Qingyang happened to walk in and heard the conversation between Lin and Feng Ling:

"You are such a kind-hearted child."

Lin felt a little embarrassed when she heard Feng Qingyang's praise.

"It's okay, kid. My house is a little shabby, but Thomas helped me fix it up a lot before, so don't worry. Speaking of making money."

Feng Qingyang pointed to a pile of ruins in the distance.

"Feng'er, if you really want to have a stable income first, clean up the rubble and build a small house to raise chickens."

As expected, grandfather and grandson have the same idea. Feng Ling's grandfather and Feng Ling have the same idea, both want to build a chicken coop.

"Grandpa, I think the same thing, but I don't know how much materials and how much money it will cost to build the house."

"That's easy! Go to the South Mountain and find Master Carpenter Gotz. He is the master of house construction in our Mineral Town and is responsible for building these buildings."

Feng Ling reacted immediately after hearing what Feng Qingyang said. Yes, why didn't he think of it? He was only concerned about saving money. Uncle Gotz was an expert in this area. If he could help, he wouldn't have to waste time building a house. Although building a chicken coop doesn't cost a lot of money, it would be a big loss if the onions could not be watered, grown and harvested in time because he was busy building the chicken coop.

"Senior sister?"

"what happened?"

"Do you know where Uncle Goetz's house is?"