Chapter 84
A light flashed in Xie Lingjing's eyes, and he said unintentionally: "You call me uncle, why do I feel that I am old, I am actually only three years older than your elder brother."

"Ah? My elder brother is sixteen, are you nineteen?" Ji Qingyue was a little surprised, "Last time Uncle Xie clearly said that you are twenty-one."

Xie Lingjing took a sip from the teacup and was in a good mood: "That's what outsiders say, my age has always been a mystery, you have to keep it a secret for me."

Ji Qingyue was a little puzzled, there was nothing to hide about an age, but she was relieved when she thought that Xie Lingjing's status was not ordinary, and those big families were not simple.

"Okay, then I'll call you Brother Jing from now on." Ji Qingyue said.

"Well, if you need help with anything, come to me directly, I can help you, I will help you." Xie Lingjing's last sentence was serious, and it didn't seem like he was joking with her.

If Xie Zhaoyin was here, he would be surprised that Lord Hades would make such a promise.

In fact, he was already very surprised. When did the master, who has always been extremely indifferent to outsiders, smile and be so gentle towards others? Once you get in, it's a lifetime thing.

"Brother Jing, if you need my help, I am obliged." Ji Qingyue replied with a smile.

"Okay." Xie Lingjing smiled softly.

The two talked for a while, and she didn't realize that it was late and it was time to make dinner until there was a voice outside, so she quickly picked up the medicine box, "Brother Jing, I will boil your medicine for you. I'll bring it to you before dinner, I'll cook first, do you like potatoes? I'll make them for you. "

"I like to eat whatever you cook." Xie Lingjing said softly.

"Okay, then you rest first."

Ji Qingyue felt that her cheeks were a little red, she turned around and left quickly, went out of the house, put the medicine box into her room, then she quickly walked into the kitchen, and started packing dinner with Aunt Bai.

Mrs. Huang has also come over now, and the three of them got busy in the kitchen after a while.

Ji Qingyue knows Xie Lingjing's hobbies, she usually cooks, and she is a careful person, she knows what her family likes to eat.

Compared to eating meat, Xie Lingjing prefers to eat vegetables, which are more sweet. When she cooks, she will subconsciously make two more sweet dishes, and the rest will be made spicy according to the taste of her family.

She is also used to putting sweet dishes in front of Xie Lingjing. She may not pay attention to these small details, but Xie Lingjing can clearly see them.

So that when Ji Qingyue was angry and put the dishes in the wrong order, Xie Lingjing felt it immediately, and also sulked.

After Xie Zhaoyin washed the gauze, he saw that the medicine stove had been put away, so he turned around and entered Xie Lingjing's room without any problems.

In Ji Qingyue's absence, the smile on Xie Lingjing's face had long since disappeared. His expression was indifferent, and he ordered: "Send a message and ask people to find more precious medicinal herb seeds."

"Master, do you want Miss Ji to plant medicinal herbs for us and use them on brothers in the future?" Xie Zhaoyin asked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lingjing's eyes turned cold, and his eyes shot at him as cold as an arrow: "Don't think of her."

"Master, I... I'll just talk casually, Miss Ji is so kind to us, of course I don't want her to be involved."

"Besides you, I don't want anyone else to know that I've met her while staying here." Xie Lingjing's voice was extremely cold, and these words were full of killing intent.

Whenever a third person appears, it will be silenced.

Xie Zhaoyin also looked solemn, "Yes, master."

"Go on, the matter over there, you let them continue to relax, it's important to protect yourself, give those people a chance to die, wait a month before closing the net."

"Yes." Xie Zhaoyin accepted the order without a smile on his face. Seeing that Xie Lingjing remained silent and said nothing, he quietly retreated to do what he just ordered.

After dinner, Ji Qingyue saw that it was still dark, and sent away the builders. She took a hoe and went to the field Ding Shuren mentioned.

The land was indeed not far from her home, and she could see it at a glance from the place where the new house stood.

Although the land is not the most fertile, but because Wang Sen is capable, there are almost no weeds in it, so she can directly plant herbs in it.

With the three kinds of herb seeds given by Xie Lingjing today, Ji Qingyue quickly planted the seeds without any delay.

These seeds had never been soaked in the spiritual spring of space. Ji Qingyue was worried that the survival rate of the seeds would not be high, so he watered each one of them in the spiritual spring.

Ji Qingyue was groping for water in the dark, when a person came along the ridge of the field, it was Fan Chenglin.

"Qingyue, is this the herb planted?" Fan Chenglin walked over frowning. He is a person who frowns when he thinks about something.

"That's right, Uncle Fan, why are you here?" Ji Qingyue put down the bucket, stood in the middle of the ground, and touched the sweat on her forehead.

Planting a piece of land at once really took a lot of effort from her.

"I heard that you are planting medicinal herbs, so I came to have a look because I was curious." Fan Chenglin said the reason, and he walked over, bent down to look at the herb she had just planted, and squeezed the herb she had just drenched. Some wet soil: "Pour so much water, these seeds will be soaked."

He was bluntly judgmental.

Ji Qingyue was a little embarrassed. Of course she couldn't say that these were spiritual springs. If it was ordinary water, she wouldn't dare.

"I thought that medicinal herbs are different from food, and it's okay to water more. I'll put a rag on it later. There is no morning dew, so more water is just right."

"Is that so?" Fan Chenglin thought for a while after hearing the words, "Will the rag cover it make the seeds suffocate?"

"No, these cloths are not without any gaps. Besides, when the sun is shining during the day, I will slightly open the rags. This will not only ensure the temperature, but also don't have to worry about the seeds being frozen to death, or that they won't survive."

After Fan Chenglin heard the words, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it made sense.

"Then I'll go home and try." He didn't question Ji Qingyue's words, but instead wanted to try it out with itchy hands.

"Okay." Ji Qingyue doesn't hide anything privately, so she will plant those who are willing to follow her, and she will not force those who are not willing.

Fan Chenglin thanked him and left with his hands behind his back.

Ji Qingyue took the bucket and drenched the last ones, and it was just getting dark, so she spread some not-so-usable rags densely before she turned and left.

Early the next morning, Ji Qingyue drove out in a carriage.

Xie Lingjing got up very early, and had already asked Xie Zhaoyin to harness the horse to the carriage, and packed it up for Ji Qingyue to sit in.

Ji Qingyue cooked hot soup, poured it into the kettle as usual, and made potato pancakes. She took a few and put them in the space. When she finished packing, she went out to see the well-packed carriage.

(End of this chapter)

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