The sun shines brightly, and the tender buds from the branches make the whole world vibrant.
Lin Ziyi came to Lin Yunxi's spiritual field with no joy.
They were holding sickles and bamboo baskets in their hands. In the bamboo basket not far away, there were more than ten frames, large and small. They squatted in the medicine field and cut all the herbs and put them in the bamboo basket.
After a while, they had already cut two pieces of land.
This is a beautiful flower. In an instant, I can only see the root.
Wu Huan looked back at the medicine they had cut off, and was quite reluctant to give up.
"Yi'er, you have to be angry when your mother sees it. These medicinal materials, but they are very precious medicinal materials. There is no such magnificent spiritual field for hundreds of years."
Lin Ziyi stopped his movements, looked back at Wuhuan, wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Uncle Wuhuan, you don't have to worry. Isn't there me when the sky falls?
Besides, we haven't uprooted, but we still have our roots. In a few years, it will return to its former vitality and glory.
You don't have to worry or feel reluctant. Think about the debt of 15 million gold coins. We two have to pay it off within half a year. Think about this. What is the Centennial medicine field? "
Uncle Wuhuan is good at everything, but it's not good to hesitate.
Why doesn't he understand the truth that all his children can understand?
Wu Huan looked at him and said with a smile, "Yi'er, it's not my debt, but your debt alone."
"Hum!" Lin Ziyi hummed, "I knew you would say that mine is mine. Cut it. After cutting, you have to refine pills at night. How to say, you are also a level 25 alchemist. Under the guidance of my pill formula, the pills refined are absolutely rare in these three domains."
Wu Huan smiled proudly. Compared with his strength, in front of Lin Ziyi, this is worthy of his arrogance.
He proudly picked a beautiful eyebrow, "Yi'er, you can rest assured that under the guidance of master, I accidentally harvested the red smelting fire in the center of the earth, and the refined pill is particularly pure.
Although it can't be compared with your mother, if it is compared with you, it is absolutely unique in heaven and earth. "
"Ha ha..." Lin Ziyi sneered: "Uncle Wuhuan, you are shameless. You are better than me. When I grow up, I may not be worse than you."
"That's right. They say that green is better than blue." Wuhuan doesn't deny his statement.
"Ha ha..." Lin Ziyi smiled proudly. One day, he will become a legend in the pill industry.
He has been working hard since he was three.
My mother said that difficulties can't stop people who work hard.
He looked positive and said, "cut it quickly. After cutting, go back early and decorate the shop?"
Wu Huan looked at him and didn't want to pour cold water on him at this time. He smiled and asked, "Yi'er, do we still have money?"
The woods gave him a white look.
He suddenly looked innocent. Was he wrong?
Lin Ziyi has a silly look on his face. "Let's rent out the shops on the street and leave the largest one for our own use, so that we can make the best use of everything, and then take back all the rent. It's a lot of money. When we go back today, we'll see how many people we can find.
When you find a reliable person, rent out all the shops. Won't the money come back? "
Wu Huan was suddenly stunned. He knew nothing about business.
He smiled and said, "OK, I listen to you. I know nothing about business."
Lin Ziyi looked back and continued to cut. He said with a smile, "Uncle Wuhuan, you just came out of the mountain, just like a child who has just learned to walk. After two years, you have contacted different people, and then a simple businessman will become a profiteer." look at his age, his desire for money has surpassed reality and even his ability.
Wu Huan heard this, but he didn't agree with him in the bottom of his heart.
"I am not afraid of crooked shadows. I am devoted to good. Even as a profiteer, I will give you the greatest help to those poor people. This is my duty as an alchemist."
After coming out of the mountain for so long, he also knew that the world was a big dye vat, depending on how his heart chose.
No matter how strong the wind is, if my heart doesn't move, who can help me?
"Well, it's right to have such an idea. Although I'm a profiteer, I also know the truth of hanging a pot to help the world." Lin Ziyi said and cut. Under his bright sickle, each strange flower and grass suddenly became a dead soul under the sickle.
They didn't go back until the evening. As soon as they returned to the newly bought residence, Lin Ziyi took all the medicine out of the space.
Looking at more than 40 baskets of herbs, Wu Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It will take at least two hours to sort these herbs.
Lin Ziyi knew what he was thinking. He took a stool to sit down and began to sort the herbs in the bamboo basket. "Uncle Wuhuan, hurry up. How rich our life is. We are busy every day and can have a good sleep at night.
Think about your past, plain life is like stagnant water. It's getting quieter and quieter, which makes life lose fighting spirit. What's the point? "
Wu Huan smiled and asked, "Yi'er, I especially want to ask, are you really six years old this year?"
"No, in a few months, he will be seven years old." Lin Ziyi retorted with a smile. With a pair of white hands, he sorted herbs very quickly.
"But how can I look at you, more calm than an adult." he sighed.
Looking at the baby who carefully sorted the herbs in front of him, his serious face has gradually appeared a handsome outline.
Those big eyes are as cunning and cunning as a fox on weekdays, but when they get serious, they are so serious and calm.
He wants to ask? A child as big as him has a good time every day, but why should he do what adults have to do?
But after thinking for a long time, he didn't ask. Everyone's life direction is different. Yi'er may want to have a brilliant life like his parents.
He hooked his lips and smiled. He also pulled over the stool to sit down and carefully sorted the herbs.
The sunset at dusk, gorgeous as fire, shines on two people, but it is so warm.
Wu Huan thought, many things may have nothing to do with age.
Days passed unconsciously. For busy people, time passed in a flash.
Lin Yunxi stood at the window, facing the spring breeze, slightly cold. The spring breeze raised her green silk. A touch of missing overflowed from the bottom of her eyes on her exquisite face. Today, it is the tenth day. She seems to be looking forward to his return every day.