[Mu Ziwei:.....]

Yunyan Mansion

Mu Ziwei looked at the two pots of chrysanthemums on the table, her face twitching with anger. How could you give this thing to someone? Why don’t you send a coffin over?

Oh~~

Two cute little chrysanthemum elves poke their little heads out from the flowers.

Mu Ziwei:?ω?(≧ω≦)( ??ε?? )！ ！

This is so cute!

Forget it, don’t worry about it, Mu Ziwei snorted twice.

Holding a pot of chrysanthemums in one hand, he returned to the room and took out two bottles of emerald-colored spiritual liquid from a pink crystal storage cabinet.

The other side

Chen Yu curled his lips and said, "This is such a thankless job. Others can't even get a piece of dirt from me for free. Humph, next time I give you something, I'll be a puppy."

He brought out a dozen flower elves from Qingyuntian to decorate the sky garden, and asked them to clean the sky garden every day, and told the elves their work.

Things like picking up fallen branches and petals, pruning flower beds, drying quilts every day, sweeping and mopping the floor, washing clothes and cooking, and taking care of pets are all left to the elves.

Elf: (??Benefit?)

"Hmph, there's an old saying that goes, 'Diligence is a virtue!'"

"Time is money, little ones, fight for a better future!"

"Come on! Oxen and horses! Bah, boy!"

Chen Yu stood with his hands behind his back, leaving the elves confused. They didn't understand what he said just now, but the scroll of the lifelong employment contract was clearly engraved in their minds.

"What are we going to do now?"

"I'm hungry!" (I'm hungry!)

"Ming-ming-ming." (We can't eat tonight. We can find the little bees tomorrow morning and eat sweet honey.)

"Yingying!" (Great! I'm a hardworking elf!)

early morning......