Master of Exotic Planting

Wang Fu’s master hasn’t answered the question yet, Ma Qing rushed to his face and smiled. “It’s better to say than to sing. This fire has become like this, and I want to restore it to a fresh state. You Dreaming!"

Ma Dashan also exposed the true nature of profiteers and wanted to jump out and get cheap.

"Zhang Tiezhu, this fire can not be seen. If it is completely dead, it will not be worth much. Seeing that you are my family's tenant, Ma can send a good heart and buy it. Give you a How about a gold coin?"

How did the name of the Ma Dashan people come from? It is to do a piece of thief, the name of the ‘good deed’.

His idea of ​​playing this fire ginseng is not a day or two.

Now that it is in danger, it will be bought back at a low price, and then the second-level source farmer from Ma’s family will be able to save.

"Do not sell!"

Zhang Tiezhu resisted anger and refused.

He is not stupid, and he is already suspected that Ma Qing has done his hands and feet. However, there is no evidence, and Zhang Jia rented the Ma Tian's Ling Tian, ​​completely torn the face, and must be retaliated by the Ma family.

Therefore, I can only swallow the sound and eat this dark loss.

A fire ginseng that is close to a hundred years can sell at least ten gold coins.

Ma Dashan people bought it at one-tenth of the price and made a profit.

"Now don't sell it, when it's dead, it's worth four or five silver coins. You have to think about it. Ma is this for you." Ma Dashan

Hypocritical face.

Zhang Xiaofan is too lazy to care about these two hypocritical villains.

[Life: 60+-]

He tried to click on the plus sign in the back. In the next second, he found that there was a trace of energy in the body that was pumped away. Then, the vitality of the fire ginseng rose to 61.

The tone was directly pressed ten times in one breath, and the vitality of the fire ginseng also rose from 60 to 70.

The blade that had been smashed has actually recovered a life.

It's all amazing.

"Great! I have this super power, and I will definitely make this fire ginseng live again. Wang Yuanyuan is a beautiful woman, I am determined." Zhang Xiaofan was greatly excited.

After verifying his super powers, he seemed to see a golden avenue.

A splendid life is beckoning him, waiting for him to go.

"Yuan Yuan, we have always been college entrance examination students. Although I have never said anything in the past, but what about my people, I think you are very clear. Please believe me, the fire ginseng suddenly has problems because of some special reasons that cannot be said. Not our father and son, deliberately deceive you. In addition, I assure you that the fire will soon be able to recover."

Zhang Xiaofan took the red cloth and re-covered the fire.

After giving the fire a ten-point chance, he found that the wood source in the body was reduced.

It seems that the use of this super power must be consumed by the source of the body. In the future, I have to find a way to improve my skills.

With super powers, he is no longer worried about the poor source of talent.

Eat a splendid grass, at least for others to suffer for two or three years.

Zhang Xiaofan has this super power, whether it is to find the grass in the wild forest, or to cultivate it yourself, is a good choice. He can take Lingcao as a snack.

The repairs must also rise in a hurry.

Maybe, you can fight again, and it is not a dream to go to Yuanwu College.

"I want to believe you once!" Wang Yuanyuan said a little shy. "Hey, please don't let Zhang Xiaofan go, do you? When he can't fulfill his promise, you can't be late."

Wang Yuanyuan held her father's arm and spoiled her.

Wang Fu was very fond of her daughter, and immediately nodded her promise.

The plot did not follow the dream of Ma Qing and his son. The father and son began to be somewhat calm. Ma Qing began to run out to be a demon.

"Uncle Wang, do you want to see the spirit grass sent by my family first! I assure you that there are more sincerity than some people who are corrupted. It is a big thing to choose a woman, and it is a good thing."

The young people of the horse are not big, and their understanding of human nature is extremely deep.

Money can make a ghost push.

He believes that Wang Fu will definitely make the right choice after seeing the spirit grass sent by Ma.

"Alright!" Wang Fu is really very excited.

In particular, Zhang Jia’s birthday ceremony had a problem, which made him feel angry and had a bad impression on Zhang’s family.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the exquisite gift box.

I thought I had a lid and couldn't see the grass inside.

Who knows the information on the line is displayed.

[Name: Zhu Guo, a first-order grass. 】

[age: 406 years old. 】

[Life: 98. 】

[Properties: quenching pulse +100, fire source cultivation talent +5, fire source +4000. 】

Good guy, Zhu Guo is also a fire attribute herb, which contains more than four times more energy than a hundred years of fire. Moreover, it can also increase the source of fire, and also has the effect of quenching the veins of the hair.

The price of Lingcao is so expensive that it is naturally expensive.

Its efficacy is far from comparable to grass.

"Wang Ba Gu, you pit me and I am jealous, today I have to make you a big ugly, crying in the toilet." Zhang Xiaofan hated his teeth, Ma Qing, this guy is too bad.

How to clean up the bad guy of Ma Qing? simple.

Zhang Xiaofan directly pointed to the decency of Zhu Guo's "Life: 98+-".

Although every click, he will consume a bit of spiritual power, but Zhang Xiaofan is happy. Looking at the spirit of the enemy, the vitality flowed down from 98 to 10, and his heart was particularly happy.

I still don't know what Ma Qing's Zhu Guo has become.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but think of the dead yellow weeds that had only 50 lives left in the doorway. It is still half life, but it has dried up and dried up, and it looks even worse than the fire.

Estimated, Ma Qing's this grass, only 10 left, the appearance will only be more scary.

Ma Qing knows nothing about the changes in his own grass.

He will never allow Zhang Xiaofan and his son to have the opportunity to contact Zhu Guo to avoid retaliation.

Holding a beautiful gift box, confidently walked to Wang Fu and Zhu Yuanyuan.

"Wang Shushu, Yuanyuan, I believe that when you see this kind of grass, you will love it deeply. Open!" Ma Qing Xianbao opened the lid.

He can't wait to use his own spirit grass to face Zhang Xiaofan and his son. Put Zhang Xiaofan this competitor into a mud pit.

A poor man, but also want to grab a woman with him?

"Ah... dead, dead..." Wang Yuanyuan was timid, and after seeing the Zhuguo in the gift box, she was so scared that she was screaming.

Looking forward to Wang Fu, looking at his eyes, his face was suddenly furious.

"This is the spirit grass that your horse family wants to send? Wang has been a source farmer for decades. Although it is only a first-class source farmer, his eyes are still not awkward. A thoroughly dead spirit grass is also very interesting. When is the birthday ceremony? Please come back, my Wang family does not welcome you!"

Wang Fu is very angry.

Others are afraid of Ma Dashan, but he is not afraid.

Because his other two son-in-law, they are very promising and their status is not low.

Ma Qing looked down and the soul was almost scared.

"My mom, hell!"

I saw a top flowerpot in the gift box, and a Zhuguo planted in the pot. It is a pity that the leaves are now dead and dead, and there is no life.

The fruit hanging on it directly shrinks and dry.

"Impossible! How could this be?"

Ma Dashan people looked at it with a fixed look, and the smile on his face completely solidified, like a dead aunt.

That hypocritical face can no longer maintain a false smile and kindness. There is some faint distortion, and it becomes a little bit awkward.

The Ma family has money, but the loss of a grass is equivalent to cutting a large piece of meat for the Ma family.

It hurts to breathe!

The heart is bleeding.

"This is the spiritual grass that my horse family spends at a great price. How can a good end suddenly die?" Ma Dashan was crying and his face was sad.

No one answered him.

"Azhang, you quickly drive back in the carriage, pick up the wood source farm! Come fast!" Ma Dashan almost roared and shouted.

The groom named Azhang almost rushed out and rolled away in a carriage.

Wang Fu’s face is very ugly.

Today is his 50th birthday, and the guests are full of sheds. They should be happy.

Who knows that this kind of worry happened one after another.

"Zhang Xiaofan, is it that you secretly make a bad, killing my family's grass?" Ma Qing asked with a look.

"Hah, is the young master of the fly the son of a fly? It is a spurt of a mouth. Your spirit grass is packed in a gift box. I have never touched it. Please teach me how can I kill it?"

Zhang Xiaofan sneered and angered.

"It's my fire ginseng. It's good before I came. After you rushed over, it went wrong. I didn't dare to suspicion. Now I have to suspect that you are a master of the horse, because you have this opportunity." ""

"There is a saying that the heart of a gentleman is the heart of a gentleman. Master Ma Qing has done something wrong with himself, but he is suspicious and thinks that I am like you."

After being beaten by Zhang Xiaofan, Ma Qing was silent for a time.

"Why do you say so much? Wait until the wood source farmer comes, and have a conclusion!" Ma Dashan stood up and wiped his **** for his son, covering up the matter.

He took a deep look at Zhang Xiaofan, and he said in his heart that he didn't think that Zhang’s kid was quite tricky.

It is harder to deal with than his father.

The performance of Zhang Xiaofan is not in chaos.

Really won a lot of people's praise.

Soon, Muyuan Nong was received.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe, close to the age of fifty, very powerful. Dressing up is very different from the first-class farmers.

Ordinary source farmers, dressed very old-fashioned, wearing a coarse cloth, sandals, a look of acidity.

Muyuan Farm is a secondary source farmer, and white robes are a symbol of honor.

A leaf badge on the chest is even more eye-catching.

"Muzi ink source is coming!"

"You have to call the master of wood, do you understand?"

"The wood master is good!"

The guests looked at Muzi's expression and were very respectful.

The secondary source farmer represents a very sophisticated planting technique and the ability to grow grass. Or ordinary source farmers, let alone planting high-grade herbs such as Lingcao, even if planting some delicate grass, may fail.

"Wuyuan Nong, I will be safe when you come. Please see, why is this Zhuguo suddenly dead?" Ma Dashan has a backbone.

"Don't worry about the East, everything has me!"

Muyuan farmers have extraordinary temperament and walked to the gift box without hesitation.

At first glance, on the spot, I changed my face. "Oh...this..." is dead, how can I cure it? However, the big words have already been said, and they have to pretend to be a model. Muzi ink squatted down and looked at his face, his face was dignified.