Chapter 80

Awesome. Don't say anything. Thank you more today.

There's another one today. Everyone supports it.

There is a small courtyard next to Liufu garden, which is for gardeners and gardeners in the garden.

Liu Bai took Tang Jin to the courtyard, took Tang Jin to a house and handed Tang Jin a key: "here, this is the key. You can live here in the future. Follow Master Zhang in the garden to learn how to plant flowers and raise flowers and start with Master Zhang. Master Zhang's surname is Ge gentle and kind. You should get along well with Master Zhang."

"OK." Tang Jin took the key and agreed happily.

In the mansion, junior servants can only do dirty work such as chopping firewood, carrying water and feeding horses. Intermediate servants do some simple jobs such as serving tea, delivering water and serving dishes. Senior servants can start in the garden, kitchen and other places like Tang Jin. They are not tired. If they have a heart, they can learn a skill and use it in the future.

Moreover, senior servants have certain power to manage junior servants, and their identity is much higher than that of junior servants.

In terms of accommodation, low-level servants can only have several people in one room, intermediate servants can have two people in one room, and high-level servants can be assigned to one room.

Thanks to the size of Liu's house, there is no difference between these rooms in thousands of mu. If you put a smaller family, you really don't have this treatment.

After sending Liu Bai away, Tang Jin returned to her cabin, opened the door and went in.

The cabin was not big, just a bed, a table, four stools and a cabinet, which filled half of the room.

However, although the room is not big, it is better to be quiet and confidential. Compared with two or more intermediate and low-level servants living together, Tang Jin is very satisfied.

Turning around, he took in his bedding, changed clothes, and some daily necessities, and put them in order. Then he looked at the cabin. It was clean and tidy. It was not as empty as before. Tang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

After cleaning up the room, Tang Jin straightened her clothes and walked to the nearby garden.

There is a wall between the garden and the courtyard where Tang Jin lives. There is an arch on the wall, which reads "zanyan garden".

Stepping into the garden, the outside of the garden is still covered with snow, but the garden is like a sea of flowers.

Peony, Begonia, Magnolia, wooden pen, Bauhinia, forsythia, golden bell, clove, wisteria, spring cuckoo and azalea... The garden with a square kilometer is full of all kinds of flowers. Colorful and colorful, it makes people relaxed and happy and forget to return.

In the hospital, a white bearded old man in gray clothes is constantly busy. Around him, there are several senior servants in the same blue clothes who are helping the old man.

Tang Jin's arrival was seen by several servants, but the busy old man in grey didn't see it.

Walking up to the old man, Tang Jin asked softly, "dare you ask, are you old master Zhang?"

"Oh?" the old man in grey raised his head suspiciously, looked at Tang Jin and nodded, "are you?"

Tang Jin took a smile on her face: "sure enough, it's you, Mr. Zhang. I'm a new servant sent to help you. My name is Tang Shi. Please take more care of me in the future."

"Oh, oh, you're a new servant sent to help me, Xiao Tang, aren't you? Then you'll work here in the future." after learning Tang Jin's identity, teacher Zhang Fu said with a kind smile: "I don't have any heavy work here. Just help me start. Learn more and you can have a skill in the future."

"That's, that's, I've heard that old master Zhang is the best gardener in the Liu family. I was happy for a while when I just heard that he was assigned to master Zhang." Tang Jin complimented.

Hearing Tang Jin's flattery, Mr. Zhang was obviously very useful. He waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to be the best gardener in Liu mansion. However, with 73 gardens in Liu mansion, I dare say that my zanyan garden is the most valued! Why?"

Speaking of this, teacher Zhang Fu paused for a moment, glanced at Tang Jin and saw that Tang Jin was seriously listening to his words. Master Zhang nodded with satisfaction, then asked himself and replied, "because only I, Lao Zhang, can cultivate the three miss's favorite purple Yan flowers."

Tang Jin lifted her eyelids and looked at a flower not far from her legs. Purple flowers, green leaves and white stamens swayed with the wind. It was the purple Yan flower.

Ziyan flowers are like being able to refract the sun. They reflect light purple halos in the sun. They swing with the wind and bring a fragrance of flowers, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Looking at the proud face of teacher Zhang Fu, Tang Jin quickly praised: "ah, the flowers cultivated by teacher Zhang Fu are really extraordinary, I......"

Tang Jin kept saying this at the side of teacher Zhang Fu. At the beginning, she was still talking about work and conversation. Slowly, she talked about personal life and emotion.

People love to nag when they are old and need an audience. At this time, Tang Jin acts as a good listener. From time to time, she asks two words that are just with the heart of Mr. Zhang. After a while, she is deeply valued and loved by Mr. Zhang.

At this time, Tang Jin seems to have changed back to Zhen open, proficient in understanding people's hearts, smooth in dealing with people and things, and meet the needs of both sides.

Tang Jin kept moving with Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang said and worked while directing other servants. However, Tang Jin didn't do much and has been acting as an audience for Mr. Zhang.

However, no one found that when Tang Jin and Mr. Zhang passed by the purple Yan flower, Tang Jin's leg inadvertently touched a lot of purple Yan flowers.

……

In the evening, the full moon hung high, and the moonlight was like a pool of water, reflected on the snow all over the ground, which seemed to illuminate the small courtyard for some time.

In the quiet night, only a squeak was heard. The door opened and Tang Jin came out of the room.

Walking into the yard, Tang Jin continued to walk to the garden without stopping.

There seems to be an array in zanyan garden. The climate inside is kept at a constant temperature during the day and night, winter and summer, and will not change due to changes in the outside world.

Stepping into the garden, Tang Jin still saw countless flowers, but there seemed to be a white figure in the depths of the flowers.

The figure was slender and graceful, with long hair and shawl. His exquisite face had a morbid pallor. At this time, he was wearing a white fur coat and squatting in front of the Ziyan flower. I didn't know what he was doing.

catkin!

After seeing the master of the figure, Tang Jin showed a trace of joy on her face, and her heart beat quickly.

Da, Da, Da

Tang Jin walks slowly to the catkins. When he hears the footsteps, the catkins look back at Tang Jin. Seeing Tang Jin dressed up as a blue senior servant, he didn't care. He continued to turn his head and busy himself.

In their own home, they come from their own servants. What can they be curious and frightened about?

At this time, the catkins were picking up the purple Yan flowers that Tang Jin touched during the day. They lovingly put them in the palm of her hand and kept touching them. It seemed that several purple Yan flowers had fallen, which made her very sorry.

Tang Jin walked close to Liu Xu and saw Liu Xu's weak and pitiful face. She couldn't help being a little crazy.

Are some people really destined? Tang Jin asked herself that she was not a philanderer and had seen many top beauties, but the catkins made him so addicted.

Seeing that Tang Jin, the servant of the family, walked to his side and didn't move, Liu Xu frowned slightly. It seemed that he didn't like to be disturbed by others. In a flat tone, he asked Tang Jin, "what's the matter with you?"

When he heard catkins talking to himself, the voice of Nuo made Tang Jin's bones crisp. Take a deep breath, adjust yourself, try to calm your tone and don't show any clues: "I'm a servant here. I can't sleep at night and come out for a walk. I just see a few purple Yan flowers falling. I want to clean up."

"Clean up?" catkins looked at Tang Jin suspiciously. "Are you going to throw them away?"

"No." Tang Jin shook her head, "bury them."

With that, Tang Jin squatted down and reached out to dig a hole under ziyanhua.

Big eyes flashed twice. Liu Xu looked curiously and squatted side by side with himself. He seemed to know himself. He didn't care about his identity and talked to himself. Tang Jin had some interesting behavior.

After digging the pit, Tang Jin reached out to the catkins and wanted the purple Yanhua flowers in the catkins' hands.

After looking at the small pit and Tang Jin's expectant eyes, Liu Xu hesitated and gently put ziyanhua into Tang Jin's hand.

Tang Jin, who took over the Ziyan flower, smiled at the catkins and buried the Ziyan flower piece by piece in the pit below.

Looking at the purple Yan flowers being buried one by one, the catkins frowned slightly: "why do you bury them all? It will dirty the flowers."

Continuing to bury the flowers, Tang Jin said in a warm voice, "when they grow out of the soil, they are so beautiful and moving. Now that they die, they should be buried back in the soil. How can they be dirty?"

"Bury?" Liu Xu was stunned when he heard Tang Jin's words.

Tang Jin smiled and stared at her catkins. Her heart, which was already beating fast, was a little faster, but she remained calm and still looked gentle: "Yes, bury them in the soil. When the next season comes, these flowers will become the nourishment of the soil, moisten the flowers of the next season, and make them grow brighter and more beautiful. Falling flowers are not ruthless things, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers."

"Falling flowers are not ruthless things. They turn into spring mud to protect flowers?"

Silently reciting Tang Jin's poems, Liu Xu was stunned. He looked at Tang Jin who was carefully burying purple Yan flowers. He didn't know what to say.

At this time, Liu Xu looked at Tang Jin carefully. His stature of more than one meter eight, symmetrical figure, handsome side face, especially his focused appearance, had a unique charm that people unconsciously fell into.

Who is this man? My servant? Why haven't I seen him before?

Feeling the catkins looking at herself, Tang Jin also turned her head and looked at the catkins. Her eyes were opposite. The catkins' face turned red and quickly turned her head to one side to avoid Tang Jin's eyes.

Tang Jin is also a little embarrassed. Shan Shan turns her head and buries the last flower. She feels that catkins pay attention to herself. Tang Jin's excited hands are trembling.

Also, the transition doesn't mean there is no * * yo, there will be a big * * soon. Let's look forward to it!

Absolutely unique

Book No.: 2000626.

In this land called Nianzhe mainland, there is no magic, no fighting spirit, only mental power!

Mindfulness can be obtained by hunting creatures and fusing the souls of creatures. When the soul is bound with powerful thoughts, thoughts become an extension of a part of your body. Your attack power will be greater and the battle will be more violent.

Mo CHENFENG, with a magic band that can convert ninety-nine and eighty-one weapons to each other, relied on his own unique idea, and has been rampant in this land since then.

Reader Level: Lingwu, Lingdong, reader, scholar, teacher, fusion, spirit, soul and respect.

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