Everyone in the audience was silent for a while, and then there was an uproar.

Shen Chunmian relies on the current character setting and is not affected by the plot, so he doesn't care about the villain's original personality at all, and said on stage: "Plowing the land means you plow the land, he sows the seeds and waters them, and removes weeds, fertilizes them from time to time." Fertilization, don’t you understand everyone?”

Fu Le had just experienced great sorrow and great joy, and now he was very obedient, and he stood beside Shen Chunmian and said: "I understand, even if you understand, our Lihen Sect doesn't support idlers anymore, and it's nothing to ask you to farm land." Food, but planting spiritual plants, planting those white frost dragon leaves that even thousands of spiritual stones can't take down!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked again.

"Baishuang Longye? Can this be planted?"

"Isn't this a spiritual plant that only grows in extremely cold places? I heard that this thing is extremely delicate. In the past, many monks wanted to collect its seeds to cultivate themselves, but unfortunately they all failed."

"Compared to this, it's so easy for me to maintain such delicate hands. If I go to plant the land, will I still be able to see it in the future?"

Shen Chunmian just glanced over, and Fu Le immediately understood, and said like a loudspeaker: "Quiet! You don't even want your tongue anymore?"

Everyone in the audience immediately fell silent.

Shen Chunmian finally gave Fu Le an appreciative look, and Fu Le puffed up his chest immediately, and continued to speak arrogantly: "Don't let our leader say it again, this protector has prepared a sign here, and you all line up to get it one by one. , you can do whatever job you get assigned, and if anyone is lazy, they will all be expelled from the Lihen Sect!"

It was probably because he had a loud voice, and after Fu Le finished shouting, a group of people rushed to get the sign.

"Listen to my words again, everyone," Shen Chunmian said suddenly, "This work is not for nothing. In the future, as long as the white frost dragon leaves planted in the back mountain are sold for silver, everyone will get a certain amount of money." The commission, well... it can be considered as your monthly fee."

Immediately there was a person who boldly asked: "Master, I would like to ask, we have different levels of cultivation, and naturally our abilities also have different levels, so there are always some people who work efficiently and some people are not efficient, so we can't all give the same monthly rules. ?”

Shen Chunmian helped his sore waist calmly, and then replied in a deep voice: "I have naturally thought of this, the waist cards that Fu Le issued to you are engraved with a curse, and will automatically record your daily workload. , and convert it into a numerical value, then the monthly cases will be allocated according to the numerical value."

Hearing what he said, the talents in the teaching finally picked up some energy.

The remaining people were still working cooperatively, Shen Chunmian put his hands behind his back in satisfaction, and began to patrol like a local leader, but when he looked carefully down the stage, he caught a glimpse of two figures that should not have appeared here.

Shen Chunmian was as terrified as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly grabbed Fu Le and asked in his ear, "Why are they here too? Didn't you let you alarm them? Are you making your own claims again?"

"Master, even if you borrow a hundred more guts from your subordinates, your subordinates will not dare to make their own decisions anymore," Fu Le said aggrievedly, "The two of them got the news from nowhere, so they insisted on following along to join in the fun, my subordinates Even if you can’t stop it, you dare not stop it.”

These days, no matter how blind he is, he should be able to see how special Shen Chunmian is to these two, not to mention that one of them spent a good spring night with Shen Chunmian last night.

Right now, this person surnamed Jiang is probably the favorite of their leader. He is afraid that a word will offend this new favorite. When he files a complaint with Shen Chunmian, he will be driven out to sweep the floor again. Therefore, Just now when the two of them wanted to follow together, Fu Le didn't even dare to fart.

"Why don't you dare to stop?" Shen Chunmian said anxiously, "Didn't you just raise your finger and knock them down in the past?"

Fu Le couldn't tell, so he said in a low voice: "That Jiang... bah, it's Mr. Jiang, and now he's in an unusual position. Naturally, his subordinates don't have the guts to do anything to him anymore."

Shen Chunmian blurted out and asked, "Why is your status so unusual?"

"Now you don't want the furnace cauldron next to you, and you only favor him. Isn't his status considered as your 'repressive man'?" Fu Le said with reason, "If you compare Tang Minghuang, Mr. Jiang may It should be Concubine Yang Gui by your side, how can this status be the same?"

Shen Chunmian: ...

He didn't need to ask him.

Shen Chunmian pondered for a moment, and then said: "This is the end of the matter, you should quickly find an excuse, send them back, and tell Jiang Zhufeng on the way that he is free to come and go during this teaching, if you want to go to Cold Spring to practice, just go , you don’t need to come to ask me, as for Shen Wenru, you tell him to recuperate well, and don’t come out and run around if there is nothing to do..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Zhufeng and Shen Wenru walking towards him one after the other.

Shen Chunmian looked as if he had done something wrong, his eyes dodged, and he seemed to escape into the uncultivated wasteland.

"Come on, you go get another one." He hurriedly snatched the spike-toothed rake from a certain delicate beauty, and started plowing the field.

Shen Chunmian was sore all over, so he had to cheat and use the inside. Unfortunately, he was too flustered. When the rake was hit, his spiritual power was confiscated for a while, and the whole back mountain was shaken immediately, and the earth splashed everywhere for a while. , that nail-toothed rake was also directly crushed into fine powder.

Some poor earthworms and mud worms flew out of the soil innocently and hit the beauties beside them.

For a moment, the sound of the mountain collapsing and the beauty's exclamation filled the mountain behind the Lihen Sect.

"Master!" Fu Le stepped forward hurriedly, opened his mouth to eat a mouthful of dirt, and immediately burst into tears.

Shen Chunmian's reaction was fairly quick. After realizing something was wrong, he immediately deployed the spirit wall to protect himself, Jiang Zhufeng and Shen Wenru who came behind him.

"I'm sorry everyone," Shen Chunmian said rather ashamedly, "Some hands are raw, and I used too much force."

After all, he is the leader of the Lihen Sect, and no one here dares to say anything wrong with him. The dozen or so beauties who had suffered misfortune saw that he was only protecting the two "new favorites" behind him, but watched the bugs fly on their faces. Tears were about to fall for a moment.

"I always see the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying," said a courageous man who was already annoyed, "The new favorite can't even touch half a grain of dust, we are going to suffer, this is plowing the ground and blowing up the insects." Nest..."

Another one who seems to have a good relationship with him hastily stepped forward and pulled him away: "Say less."

Now that Shen Chunmian has returned to his true self, his temper is very good, he doesn't look like he's about to explode, and he even said "sorry" to those people.

The dozen or so beauties were speechless immediately, and they used an excuse to go back to take a bath, and Shen Chunmian agreed.

This land obviously did not welcome him anymore, Shen Chunmian had no choice but to turn his head and face the two big "creditors".

"The two of you will not stay in Lihen for long," Shen Chunmian said carefully, "so there is no need for you to work here, especially you, Shen... Junior Brother, you are not in good health, so you should stay in the Glazed Light Hall It’s good to grow, it shouldn’t come out to catch the wind.”

Shen Wenru had an inexplicable stubbornness on his face: "I've been like this since I was a child, and it won't get better after a day or two."

After he finished speaking, Shen Chunmian was obviously embarrassed, but he didn't dare to look at the face of the person next to him, and he didn't know what to say to him.

Just when Shen Chunmian was racking his brains to think about the countermeasures, Jiang Zhufeng suddenly said: "Since the senior brother has something to talk to Master Shen, then the junior brother will not bother you for now, and I will come back when the senior brother finishes talking. "

After speaking, he walked towards the wasteland behind, as if he meant to help there.

Shen Chunmian was inevitable, so he had no choice but to invite Shen Wenru to the gazebo for tea.

The two sat opposite each other for a long time, but Shen Wenru didn't speak. Shen Chunmian didn't need to maintain his persona now, so he stopped pretending to be inscrutable, and blurted out: "You came here on purpose today...for what?"

Shen Wenru first took a sip of the tea, and then said irrelevantly: "This tea is still too bad, it can't compare to the Qiuming tea planted by my father."

"You can just say what you want to say," Shen Chunmian said, "you don't have to beat around the bush."

He didn't understand the allusion here at all.

"I'm here today, and I don't care about it," Shen Wenru put down the teacup, and said calmly, "It's just that there is a rumor in today's church."

Shen Chunmian immediately became nervous: "What rumor?"

Shen Wenru lowered her eyes, and pressed the knuckles on the corner of the table to turn white: "They said...the leader and Junior Brother Jiang spent a spring night together last night."

"There is no such thing," Shen Chunmian lied subconsciously, "You listened to their nonsense, this seat and Jiang Zhufeng, how could it be possible?"

Shen Wenru looked at him: "On the way here, he has already admitted to me."

Shen Chunmian: ...

What the hell is going on!

He became this mistress inexplicably, and he was already suffering from moral torture in his heart. Now, in less than a day, he was approached by this "original partner" to ask his teacher for punishment. Shen Chunmian didn't know what to do for a while.

If you tell the truth, I am afraid that Shen Wenru will be overwhelmed after hearing this, and will break up with Jiang Zhufeng from then on, so that the plot will not get back on the right track; but if you lie, and tie the whole fault to yourself, this is another disservice to Shen Wenru. This kind of deception made Shen Chunmian feel very sorry.

"He, I," Shen Chunmian faltered, "There is no relationship between me and Jiang Zhufeng. It's just that Fu Le put a handful of boosting medicine in my wine last night. This seat is stagnant with heat and poison. Then Jiang Zhufeng Chasing the wind..."

Shen Wenru suddenly interrupted him, his thin eyes were slightly red, and he asked in a low voice: "Shen Chunmian, why would you rather touch him than me?"

Shen Chunmian: What?

"I was burning with passion that day, and you said you didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so you threw me into the cold spring." Shen Wenru's tone was a little unbelievable, "You would rather... rather waste your cultivation to save me, Don't you want to touch me? How can I be inferior to Junior Brother Jiang?"

Shen Chunmian was a little dazed for a moment, is this plot...something not quite right?

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