Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

Originally, Qiu Lu thought that he had seen the truth.

But now she realized that what she saw was only the surface.

The space of this garden was magical, and she thought she had seen it through.

But I didn’t even understand it.

The garden is a large world, connected to the space of the small courtyard.

Convergence without impact.

In fact, the two spaces overlap.

The true face of the garden world is hidden under the small courtyard space.

Only with Lu Xuan’s authorization can you see the real appearance of the garden world.

In an instant, Qiu Lu felt the Xeon Life Avenue.

Every grass and tree here is planted according to the trajectory of the Xeon Life Avenue.

While taking care of these flowers and trees,

It is equivalent to comprehending the road of supreme life.

As long as this garden is taken care of, it will definitely become the controller of the road of life.

The master of the avenue is the realm that Qiu Lu has been pursuing.

For countless years, there was no hope in sight.

Now that hope was at hand, how could she miss it.

“Lord Landlord, I will definitely take good care of this garden.”

Lu Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

There are a lot of fruits in this garden, and vegetables are also grown, and there will be more vegetables and fruits to eat in the future.

Life in the courtyard is really getting better and better.

Lu Xuan couldn’t help but sigh, just about to go back, he saw a group of people walking in outside.

“Houtu, Xuanxi, you are here.”

Houtu trotted to Lu Xuan:

“Brother Lu, I brought you something delicious this time.”

“Ouch, I’m really curious, what can you bring me in Houtu.”

“Look, the tail of the Great Arowana.”

The twelve ancestral witches parted, revealing a tail of a few meters.

Lu Xuan’s eyes lit up after seeing it.

“With such a big tail, how big is the Arowana itself.”

“It’s very big, it’s a pity to let it run, otherwise I will send it to you together.”

“It’s not bad to be able to get the tail, quickly carry it in, and eat it in a while.”

The twelve ancestors raised their big tails in.

This tail is actually that of a candle dragon.

The candle dragon went to grab the barbecue of the twelve ancestors, which was equivalent to the old birthday star hanging himself to death.

He was surrounded by the twelve ancestors and violently beaten, and finally used the secret technique of breaking the tail to survive.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also got quasi-holy dragon meat for the first time, so they were not willing to eat it.

After consolidating the combat power of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, he sent it to Lu Xuan.

Originally, this tail was tens of thousands of miles long, but when it reached the vicinity of the small courtyard, it became several meters long.

The reason why it is called the golden dragonfish is that they are afraid of affecting Lu Xuan’s red dust enlightenment.

Houtu is afraid that saying that dragon meat will scare Lu Xuan, a mortal.

At noon, the dragon’s tail was stewed, and Lu Xuan originally thought it would be delicious.

After eating it, I found that compared with the big black fish, this Arowana is really not good.

The ancestral witches were also disappointed, although the taste was good.

Compared with Lu Xuan’s food, the essence contained in it was simply a world apart.

It’s a pity that the ancestral witches haven’t found enough treasures yet

I can’t eat here in Lu Xuan.

“Lord Landlord, the rice is ripe, and someone needs to be found to cut the rice.”

“The rice is ripe!”

Lu Xuan stood up in surprise.

This is a rice seed sent by the system, and the quality must be excellent.

“But where to find the laborers who cut the rice?”

Cutting rice is a hard work, and an old man like Jia Cheng will definitely not be able to do it.

Everyone else has their own jobs.

Besides, people come to apply for skilled jobs, and they can’t let people do the work of laborers.

Lu Xuan thought in his heart whether to write a recruitment notice and hire some temporary workers to cut the rice.

“What kind of laborers are you looking for, isn’t our brother ready-made?”

Di Jiang’s eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up, and the sentence echoed:

“Our brother can’t do anything else, but what we have strength is that cutting rice is the most good thing.”

“Yes, we don’t need wages, just eat well.”

“Haha, you can eat at the landlord’s place, and leave this work to us.”

“Just take care of the food, don’t treat us as people, treat us like cattle.”

The Ten Great Ancestors patted their chests and tried desperately to show Xuan Xian while signaling Xuan Xian with their eyes.

Xuan Yu also understood that this was a great thing, and said softly

“Lord Landlord, you just let your brothers do it, I promise they can do it well.”

Xuan Xi had no bottom in his heart.

The workers of the landlord are all Dao-level powerhouses.

Their ancestral witch is not bad in the Flood Barren World

But in the eyes of the landlord, the realm is too low.

It is very likely that it will not enter the eyes of the landlord.

Not worthy of the job of cutting rice.

Houtu also came to Lu Xuan.

She was not here to eat, but to be able to help Lu Xuan.

In her opinion, Lu Xuan’s arrogant flesh and meat must not be able to work in the field.

It’s a waste of money to hire people, and it’s not easy to be a landlord.

Her brothers have thick skin and strong flesh, and it is a pity that they do not do the work of labor.

“Brother Lu, my ten brothers have a lot of strength, so let them do these jobs

Don’t worry, Xuan Xi and I will be overseers, and we will definitely let them do their work well. ”

Lu Xuan couldn’t be happy.

I don’t have anywhere to find someone.

You only need to take care of the food and not pay for it.

Where to find such a temporary worker, he immediately agreed.

“Okay, Houtu, Xuanxi, this matter will be left to you, in the evening, let’s stew meat barbecue and shabu together, let you eat a good time.”

With the cheers of the ten ancestors, Lu Xuan handed them ten scythes.

The ten ancestors happily went down to the field to cut the rice.

When the field was in full swing, a middle-aged man in a golden robe walked a hundred miles away from the small courtyard.

If Tong Tian is here, he must be able to see that this person is the Candle Dragon.