I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 576
Uncle Zhang packed up the most beautiful small house in Liangyi Palace for Liu Fuyun to live in.

That's right, it's a beautiful small villa with two floors and a terrace on the top floor.

There are also vegetables planted in the flower beds in the yard. The rows are lush and full. Just looking at them makes you feel extremely healthy.

Liu Fuyun stared at the flower bed twice.

Uncle Zhang followed Liu Fuyun's gaze, his eyes fell on the pile of lush lettuce leaves, and he patted his head.

I was careless and forgot to harvest the vegetables I planted earlier!Fortunately, he cleaned up the small courtyard as quickly as possible, but he still inadvertently revealed his poor side in front of Fellow Daoist Liu.

I hope Fellow Daoist Liu will not dislike them for this.

Liu Fuyun went over to the flower bed and squatted down, stretched out his fingers and plucked the vegetable leaves.

This vegetable looks really good. The ordinary variety looks like it is on the most expensive shelf in the supermarket. It can definitely be regarded as a high-quality product in the vegetable market.

She asked casually: "Zhang...Old Zhang, did you grow all of these?"

With her elf talent, it was very easy for her to tell whether the plants were growing well or not. Liu Fuyun was quite surprised at the survival rate of these lettuces.

"Yeah, I don't have anything to do this time. I'm just tinkering around and planting for fun." Uncle Zhang was quite embarrassed and said with his hands behind his back.

Strictly speaking, he is not even an outer disciple of Liangyi Palace.He doesn't practice much on weekdays. He is responsible for the meals of the entire sect and various daily affairs, and spends a lot of time on various trivial matters.

Uncle Zhang enjoyed it.

It's a pity that after the death of the former headmaster, all the disciples dispersed. The most talkative Tao Dao left for two months. There were only three people left in the huge Liangyi Mountain, and it suddenly felt a lot empty.

It is embarrassing.

Uncle Zhang sighed and spoke again: "What kind of flowers does Fellow Daoist Liu like? Tomorrow the bamboo leaves will go down the mountain and ask her to bring back some seeds."

Zhuye is the name of Senior Sister Xiaojing. The little girl goes down the mountain to perform as a performer to make money every day. She brings back whatever the sect needs to buy on weekdays.

"No need, growing vegetables is good." Liu Fuyun is not very interested in flowers or not. She is more concerned about Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship now.

Farming may seem simple, but it is actually a very technical job.

To give a simple example: some people can grow flowers just by watering them casually, and some people cry and collect all kinds of nutrient solutions to take good care of them, but they still grow their beloved cactus into a human shape. The contrast is quite tragic.

In fact, plants also recognize people. If the plant has a high affinity and likes you, it will grow like a human being.

Obviously Uncle Zhang is this kind of person.

Liu Fuyun thought for a while, took off the rattan basket he had been carrying on his back, and took out a very mushroom-like thing from inside.

Uncle Zhang has some impressions of this thing. There is a lot of it growing in the mountains behind. Unfortunately, it doesn’t taste very good. If it is not fried, it can easily lead to poisoning and hallucinations.

Last time, he complained about eating undercooked food and cried for half the night. It must be that there was a villain chasing him to pull out his hair. In the end, the former head came up with his trump card and actually took a piece of it from its tail. Let this parrot calm down.

In the words of the former leader, Taotao needs to be severely beaten by reality and feel the difference between real hair plucking and fake hair plucking.

Liu Fuyun knew from Uncle Zhang's expression that he had seen this thing before. Without saying anything, he dug a hole at the edge of the flower bed with his bare hands and buried the lower half of the mushroom in it.

"This thing is called Yiku. It is a very rare medicinal material for alchemy. It has strong vitality, but it has extremely high requirements for those who grow it. If you plant it well, you can make a fortune."

(End of this chapter)