"Don't you have the function of planting with one button? Don't plant it artificially? "

Carefully planted saplings, Mu Yunsheng murmured discontentedly. If she had such a powerful function, how could she be so tired now?

"This function does have..." The words of the system almost made Mu Yunsheng feel depressed to vomit blood. She looked at the screen speechless: "then why didn't you say it earlier?"

In response to her, the system is as cold as ever: "because the host permissions are not enough to enable this function."

Mu Yunsheng, who had worked so hard to plant the apple tree, suffered 10000 critical blows at the moment.

People with low authority have no human rights!

"Please pay attention to the host, the apple trees that have not grown up should be watered in two or three days, fertilized in 15 days, and given corresponding care, so that they can grow stronger and produce more delicious fruits..."

When Mu Yunsheng heard all kinds of requests, she was surprised that her eyes were about to fall down. She asked incredulously, "do you still say that this apple tree is the easiest and simplest?"

Can it be simple? Three days of watering, 15 days of fertilizing, pruning extra branches and leaves, and even playing the piano to these seedlings every day?

Playing the piano to the apple tree seedlings?

She was afraid that her ears were hallucinating. She heard such a ridiculous request!

Did she plant an apple tree, or was it her little ancestor? After this series of care, it's just the rhythm of offering seedlings as ancestors.

"It's really the easiest thing to do compared to planting other things."

The cold tone is still in my ears. Mu Yunsheng thinks that the system is too inhumane! This young apple tree is so delicate that it is a special improved variety?

"Must it be so?" Mu Yunsheng is still dying.

"It's the only way to make the saplings grow the best fruit," the system confirmed

Out of the space in despair, Mu Yunsheng was so tired that he fell asleep and had no sleep all night.

Because she was too tired, she almost delayed getting up in the morning. If Zhao Mian hadn't woken her up, she would have had to sleep until the morning.

Struggling to get out of bed, Zhao Mian has been working hard to wash her face. Seeing Mu Yunsheng's listless appearance, Zhao Mian feels a little strange. Last night they were sleeping at the same time. Why Mu Yunsheng obviously didn't sleep enough.

"Fortunately, you told me to get up, otherwise I must still be sleeping?"

But Zhao Mian remembers that Mu Yunsheng is very busy. She has to worry about many things, such as the kitchen god competition, the errands in the government and the Yellow Crane Tower. She is almost too busy.

Think of the kitchen god competition, Zhao Mian strange, according to the past days to calculate, long overdue for the final, but now there is no movement.

"Sister Yunsheng, why hasn't the kitchen god competition started yet?"

Mu Yunsheng combed his long hair for a while and said to the reflection of the water basin: "when Wei Zijun happened last time, the judges unanimously decided to find out the identity and native place of all the people who entered the finals, so as not to be confused by the fish eyes and make a joke, so they delayed for some time."

So, Zhao Mian nodded.

There are only a few days left to finish the work in the town government. Mu Yunsheng is not willing to be lazy. There must be nothing wrong with the last few days.

She wanted to concentrate on her job, but some people came to trouble her.

Wei Zhen ran into Mu Yunsheng who just came out of rongshitang on the garden path, and stopped her with a smile: "this must be Miss mu, right?"

Looking at this situation, Mu Yunsheng thought that she might be a distant niece brought back by his wife. She has such a good appearance and a maid to accompany her. There is no lady in the government. Who else can she be.

"I am. May I help you?"

Calm questions, just finished, ushered in the head and face of the loud yell: "bold! Don't you salute at the sight of Miss Biao? I don't call myself a slave

The little servant girl's voice was really loud. Mu Yunsheng was startled by a roar.

The little servant girl was 14 or 15 years old. She was born with a melon shaped face. Her slender eyebrows looked a little mean. When she set her face to teach people a lesson, Mu Yunsheng felt that this person was not a good friend.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a slave in the government, so I don't need to call myself a slave. As for saluting If you care about the etiquette, I'll make it up now. "

Said, Mu Yunsheng slightly curtsey salute, quiet and elegant posture, the standard can not pick out a trace of shortcomings.

Thanks to the compulsory education and training of the system, she is also proficient in all kinds of etiquette.

Wei Zhen's white oval face with a gentle and amiable smile, said with a smile: "Miss mu, please forgive me, my servant girl is just a kind reminder, no other intention."

Mu Yunsheng smiles and doesn't speak. She's not a professional. In the face of this kind of chat, she makes less mistakes.

Wei Zhen saw that she didn't speak and was not embarrassed. On the contrary, she continued with a gentle and decent face: "I think I'm new here. Maybe I'm not acclimatized. I've been bored these days. I always have no appetite. I heard that Miss Mu is very good at cooking. Can you make something for me? In order to eliminate my acclimatizationMu Yunsheng has already reacted to this. Wei Zhen It's not like you're taking yourself as a rival, is it?

Even if she had just come to the government, I should have heard that she was only responsible for Lao Taijun's three meals a day, and she didn't care about the rest.

When Zheng Yu, the son of the world, asks her to cook, it depends on whether she has the time and the mood. She is a distant niece of his wife. Where did she get the confidence to instruct herself to give it to her?

What's more, it seems to be in the tone of discussion, which means that it's a strong order that can't be refused.

Mu Yunsheng didn't even smile. He refused directly: "I'm very sorry. When I came to the government, I already told everyone that I was only responsible for the three meals a day for the old emperor, and I didn't care about the rest."

Wei Zhen didn't expect that a cheap cook would dare to refuse her. The gentle smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her face was very ugly.

"Miss Mu really won't cook for me?"

Wei Zhen asked coldly and looked at Mu Yunsheng carefully. It's just a cook. She has the courage to refuse the master. It seems that it must depend on the relationship of shiziye to be so arrogant!

"Sorry, I have other things."

Mu Yunsheng refused again, didn't say much, and left after a simple courtesy.

If you know that because you refuse to cook for Wei Zhen, you will make the other party mistakenly think that she has an affair with Zheng Yu, she will definitely cook for Wei Zhen.