Ye Heng nodded in agreement, and Liu Qinghuan then designated an area for Ye Heng and asked him to turn the soil in the six square meters first.

After finding a clean place, Liu Qinghuan sat down and leaned his head against the ground, watching Ye Heng turning the soil.

Quite charming.

Ye Heng felt very hot, not sure if it was because he was working or because Liu Qinghuan was staring at him.

He wanted to take off his shirt, but was afraid of offending Liu Qinghuan.

I could only bear it, and soon the back of my shirt was wet.

"Wait a minute," Liu Qinghuan saw Ye Heng sweating profusely, stood up, and took out an embroidered handkerchief from her bosom, "Wipe your sweat. Are you thirsty? When I came here, I saw a street vendor selling herbal tea. Shall I go buy some?"

Ye Heng took the handkerchief, which was soft and fragrant, just like Liu Qinghuan's hand.

"good."

"Then you should rest for a while... Alas, we shouldn't have started so early, it's too hot..."

Liu Qinghuan muttered as he walked out the door.

Ye Heng saw Liu Qinghuan leaving from behind, and secretly put the handkerchief to his nose and smelled it.

He couldn't bear to use it to wipe the sweat off his face, so he opened the purse he bought with Liu Qinghuan last time, folded the handkerchief neatly inside, and wiped his face twice with his sleeve.

Picking up the hoe again, Ye Heng found that he had learned the perverted smile without any instruction.

When Liu Qinghuan came back, he saw Ye Heng working hard again, sweating profusely, and quickly asked him to stop.

"Have some tea."

It’s called herbal tea, but it’s not cold at all. It’s just something boiled with a minty flavor.

Ye Heng looked at the bowl handed to him by Liu Qinghuan, his eyes fixed on the slender fingers.

Slender, white and tender.

"Drink it quickly. This bowl is borrowed. I will return it later." Liu Qinghuan raised the herbal tea in his hand.

Ye Heng then took it, hoping to accidentally touch Liu Qinghuan's jade fingers, but unfortunately the two people made the handover smoothly, and Ye Heng's little wish was not satisfied.

"How's it? Not bad, right?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled when he saw Ye Heng tilt his head back and drink it in one gulp.

Ye Heng felt his mouth even drier after seeing this smile.

"Yeah, not bad."

After saying that, he continued to work until the soil was turned over. He also moved the few flowers that Liu Qinghuan liked over there, and never looked up to say a word to Liu Qinghuan again.

Ye Heng was afraid that he couldn't control himself!

A single man and a single woman, in broad daylight...

"Now it's time for our protagonist to appear!" Liu Qinghuan opened the small box given by the system.

The box provided by the system is very clever. The small box has two layers. The bottom layer is culture solution, and the hydroponic seedlings look very healthy.

“Dangdangdang!”

Liu Qinghuan handed the thing to Ye Heng without any hesitation. She had already thought of an excuse.

"These are the seeds my father left for me. He said he bought them from a Japanese merchant. They can bear fruit in winter and are delicious."

After hearing this, Ye Heng nodded and didn't say much. He just asked how to plant it.

"Now the soil has formed a ridge. Dig a small hole on the ridge and bury a plant in it... Dig another one about this distance apart..."

Liu Qinghuan demonstrated and explained at the same time, and later the two of them gradually formed an "assembly line workshop" where Ye Heng dug a hole and Liu Qinghuan buried it.

Fortunately, there is a well in this yard, so water is not a problem.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when two men came out of the house, both covered in dust.

Especially Liu Qinghuan, who has become decadent from the outside to the inside.

"Zijun, when I have money, I will definitely buy a carriage."

"good."

"No, no, no, when I have money, I will hire someone to grow vegetables and never do it myself again."

"good."

"Can you... say anything else besides good?"

"meeting."

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