Ji Changying really didn't know what mistake he had made in his previous life to find such an unreliable master.

Why is she so depressed? Doesn't she have any idea?

If it weren't for the two anklets he gave her, would she be so heavy?

Also, she was clearly holding the iron stick given by her master, but when she came up with the name, the first thing she thought of was weight!

What kind of people are these!

But Ren Dongnan ran away the moment she spoke.

He still had the gambling money his apprentice had just won in his arms, and he couldn't let anyone remember this...

Seeing him disappear in a flash, Ji Changying was so angry that she almost laughed. She quickly chased after him: "Give me back the black dog!!"

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Ji Changying originally thought that she could hand over the shop to Wang Fugui and leave the planting of flowers and trees to the old lady so that she could have a relaxed life.

Unexpectedly, Ren Dongnan used her name to say many cruel things when she was unaware, such as:

"I am the world's number one hammer king. You are all rubbish. You can't beat me at all."

"Are you only growing in age but not in skill? All these years of worrying have been for nothing. How come you can't even beat me?"

"My master's Flying Frost Blade is truly amazing. No one can defeat the disciples he taught!"

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Every time Ji Changying won, Ren Dongnan would write a letter to mock her, which led to people visiting her one after another.

All without her knowing.

Not only was she busy observing and recording the growth of various crops, flowers, and potted trees during the day, but she was also busy fighting with all kinds of people at night.

And her unscrupulous master always finds the best viewing position and waits to collect money at the end.

"What...did...you...do?"

Those people really beat her to death.

Ji Changying didn't care about her image. She sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.

Ren Dongnan skillfully tucked today's spoils into his arms. "I only wrote about three, four, five, or six letters! It's mainly because people these days are not good enough. They're too fragile and can't handle the pressure."

He shook his head regretfully.

After all, this place is a bit remote, and the level and number of people coming here are limited. If he were in the south, he would have paid off the money he owed to the blacksmith long ago.

Ji Changying was angry: "Give me money!"

Ren Dongnan acted as if he hadn't heard. "Master, I see you've been a little tired lately. Why don't you take a few days off? Tomorrow, start practicing the whip techniques I taught you. You don't have to worry about anything else."

Speaking of whip techniques, Ji Changying's flames went out.

Thinking that this man was her master, she felt inferior to him for no reason.

He is a bit stingy, but at least the skills he teaches are practical.

Thinking that the business in Liangzhou was about to open, it was time for her to take some time to go there.

By the way, she quietly took some things to visit her father and uncle at night.

The next day, when she woke up, she ran to the potato field to check on the situation. There, ten female farmers were already waiting for her eagerly.

Ji Changying looked at the seedlings and the soil and said, "Water them one last time. Ten days later, start transplanting the seedlings. Prune off all the side branches except the main seedlings. This way, all the nutrients can be transported to the fruits below."

Madam Yao looked at her with sparkling eyes: "Anyway, we'll do it together when the time comes, so just hand over this piece of your home to us!"

Ji Changying glanced at the others who were expecting her answer and said, "Well... okay."

The ten people looked at her and smiled happily: "Don't worry, we will do our best when the time comes!"

Influenced by their words, Ji Changying also showed a happy smile on her face: "When the harvest comes, you will know how high the yield of this thing is. Then paying taxes to the government will not be a problem."

After Yao Niangzi and the others arrived here, although they were more tired physically than before, they were mentally full of energy like never before.

I am full of expectations for my future life.

When Ji Changying returned home, Mrs. Hu was leisurely watering the flowers and trees in the yard, looking quite contented.

"Look at this flower I just pruned today. It seems to have taken shape already. I think it will be very beautiful when it blooms."

"Of course." Ji Changying replied with a smile.

Even if the rose bush was pruned bare, only the branches were left.

Mrs. Hu was delighted to hear this and admired the things she had trimmed: "Don't look at them because they are bare now. They will definitely look beautiful when they grow back."

Ji Changying could not deny this.

She had long discovered that Hu had a good aesthetic taste.

There are all kinds of things growing in the yard at home, and she keeps them all in order without any mess. Even the vegetables planted in the corner are arranged according to variety and color, which is pleasing to the eye.

In this line of work, we are not afraid of not being able to teach, but we are afraid of not having good aesthetic taste. After all, aesthetic taste is something that cannot be taught at all.

"What are you going to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."

Mrs. Hu put down her tools, turned around and looked at Ji Changying with a smile.

"My father and uncle have been gone for over a month. I want to go see them."

Speaking of this, the smile on Hu's face faded a little: "Why don't you just not go? They said they won't let you in."

Ji Changying's eyes flashed with cunning: "It may be difficult for others to enter, but it may not be easy for me. My Qinggong is so good that I can sneak in quietly without anyone knowing."

In order to make Hu believe, Ji Changying jumped directly onto the roof, stepped on the roof with his toes, and circled on it at an extremely fast speed without making any sound.

Hu's heart was lifted: "Come down quickly! I believe it!"

She stroked her chest and didn't dare to look. As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Changying landed beside her: "How is it? I will definitely not be discovered if I go this way."

"You scared me to death! It's so bumpy up there, what would happen if you fell down?"

"How is that possible? You know I practice martial arts with my master every day. The places he asked me to go are more dangerous than this..."

The second half of Ji Changying's sentence was a bit vague, so Hu didn't pursue it.

"And I also need to send two pots of flowers to Yunyi and Heping Palace. Wang Fugui wrote that the shop is almost ready and can open on a certain day. I need to spread the word about our shop in advance, don't you agree?"

When it came to business, Mrs. Hu's expression became more serious: "Then which two pots do you want?"

"I've already prepared everything. It's in my room! Please show me what my father and uncle need, and I'll take it away later."

Ji Changying planned to give Kou Yunyi a pot of transplanted and vibrant sunflowers. After all, she hadn't responded to the advice he gave her last time.

It’s not easy to choose the one for Prince Ping or to be more precise, the one for the Emperor.

After she entered the space, she picked and chose. She was reluctant to give away anything too expensive to someone she had never met, and she couldn't give away anything too ordinary.

After looking around, she set her sights on the Hoya orchid, and didn't even want to give it the rare Monkey King Hoya orchid.

"It's a bargain for him."

Ji Changying reluctantly transplanted the ball orchid she was raising and rearranged it.