My Cold and Beautiful Wife

1228 days

Blue color, white clouds as plentiful

The back garden was supposed to be a nice place for a cup of tea and a flower.

Ling Yuwei, who was dressed in coarse clothes and had her hair tied up, was no different from a peasant girl. At this moment, as she watched the servants bringing buckets of "natural fertilizer" to her, her pretty face became paler and paler.

All of these basins were fertilizer from the horse stalls, cattle sheds, and some septic tanks. This smell was simply too stinky! same

"Come, little girl, today you should shit the gourds and gourds. Just learn from me." Ye Wuya laughed and said. Ling

Yu Wei was on the verge of tears. Killing chickens, killing fishes, cooking vegetables and cooking vegetables was one thing.

Now, he actually had to start digging for feces!? application

There was no need to be so pure and natural with fat, right? "In these vats, there are even white insects moving around!"

Little girl Yu Wei, what are you staring at? "Take it!" Ye Wuya said with a smile. Ling

Yuwei's hands trembled as she grabbed the dung spoon, trying her best to persuade herself. That's right, even the War God was pouring dung on her. How could an insignificant person like her escape?

As a result, Ling Yuwei took a deep breath, wanting to calm down. can

"Ugh!..." Instinctively, Ling Yuwei began to retch, and her pretty face turned red.

"Hehe …" Ye Wuya went up and said with a smile, "When you smell too much later, you won't smell bad anymore. Come, let's go pour feces on the gourd first."

If not for the fact that the person in front of her was the Martial God, Ling Yuwei would have been on the verge of cursing out loud. What did that mean? "If you smell too much then you won't smell too bad"? Why did she have to smell feces in the garden?! "

"Yes," Ling Yuwei reluctantly answered, but she could no longer laugh.

When they saw Ling Yuwei's appearance, they all revealed expressions of heartache. However, they were powerless to do anything.

Aunt Zhang, do you think Miss Ling will be able to finish today's work? " A servant auntie that was beating a melon seed at the entrance of the garden asked.

The Lord is truly incredible. He has to dump the feces himself, leaving our servants with nothing to do... "I'm going to have to get someone else to buy some melon seeds."

Lower your voice! Our master is the War God. He heard everything you said! "Don't talk nonsense!" An old man smoking a pipe said.

The old man looked embarrassed. "This..." I entered the Ye family at the age of twenty, and haven't had the chance to see the family head take action, it's hard to say … "

Over time, they all felt very puzzled. Was the master of the house really a Martial God whose might had shaken the world for several hundred years? "It doesn't look like it!"

Since outsiders respect the Patriarch so much, then the Patriarch must be a Martial God. What do you all have to doubt? " Old Man Jiang confidently said.

"Yes, yes, yes... The family head was the Martial God, the best in martial arts, and the best in the world when it came to cooking...

It's just that, Miss Ling, a girl with a better reputation than a flower, is so … "Sigh …"

At this moment, Ye Wuya was carrying a bucket and Ling Yuwei was also carrying one. The two of them walked towards a gourd field behind them. This

In the back garden, the plants and vegetables were divided into different sections. The color was beautiful, the sizes and levels were very regular.

From a purely appreciative point of view, Ling Yuwei felt that the vegetable patch here was actually quite beautiful. It had been arranged by the War God with quite a bit of emotion.

However, once she thought about the bitterness brought to her by these vegetables and the matter of watering her with feces today, Ling Yuwei had no way of liking this place at all.

"Little girl, just watch and see. Fertilization is actually quite easy. Don't get too close, if you get too close you'll burn the roots. It'll be fine if you get a little further away." Ye Wuya said, and first demonstrated how he could dig out the dung and pour the dung. Ling

Yuwei gathered up her courage and began to dig for feces as well. Then, she slowly poured the feces onto the ground. can

She felt that it was too smelly, and the worms on it made her feel extremely disgusted, so she poured it in too hard, causing the manure to splash everywhere!

"Aiya!" Ling

Yuwei screamed as the fecal water splashed onto her feet, making her go crazy!

Ye Wuya turned his head and laughed, "Little girl, what are you called? It's just a little feces, it's no big deal … …"

"That is for you!" Ling Yuwei finally could not hold it in and cried, "Why do I have to do these things here!?"

Why is it me!? "Don't tell me that if I want to be the Ye Family's daughter-in-law, I have to learn how to dig out feces!?"

Hearing Ling Yuwei's cries and questioning, the servants at the entrance of the garden all nervously revealed looks of shock. Although …

Ye Wuya didn't seem to be angry. He looked at Ling Yuwei, who was covered in tears, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, child? You don't want to learn how to cook the garden from me?" Ling

Yu Wei also threw caution to the wind and said with a choked voice, "Yes, I don't like doing these kinds of things. I grew up in the city, and cooking is already very difficult for me. It's really too difficult!" leaf

Wuya sighed and said regretfully, "Really … "Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought that you were willing to learn from me..."

Ling Yuwei realized that she was being a little disrespectful, so she timidly said, "I … I'm not being disrespectful to you, it's just. "I don't really understand why I have to do this all the time …"

Ye Wuya had a smile that was not a smile, but he did not say anything. He raised his head and looked at the nearby leaves that were slowly walking into the garden.

The group respectfully bowed their heads and said, "Master, the Ji Family's Flying Eagle has sent a message saying that the genius warrior Ji Pengchun has come out of seclusion and will be coming to our Ye Family today. Letters

Fifty years later, Ji Pengchun had already made his preparations. He would like to spar with you, master! " one

If Ji Pengchun was still alive, he would be around two hundred and seventy years old. He could be considered one of the few geniuses in the Ji family in the last thousand years, equivalent to the Ji Hantian two hundred years ago!

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