The host, she focuses on farming

Chapter 463 818 The Witch's Farming Abuse Daily

"Ah yes."

Ye Zhi finished chatting with the new friend, and before the end, remind him: "I am not the owner of this place, the owner here is an ordinary human being, he has gone out to work, remember to say hello to him when he comes back~ "

Rice's eyes flashed, "Okay, I see."

Ye Zhi didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, as long as this guy didn't affect her daily life of abusing scum, it would be fine.

Thinking in this way, Ye Zhi left with her bag in her hand, and chose a deserted path to spread her wings.

As a demon, she has her own little black wings. Although they are dry and ugly, the only advantage of the wings is that they can be folded away.

Flying all the way familiarly, successfully arrived at the rented warehouse.

Next to the warehouse is an undeveloped field. She found this place specially for convenience.

At this time, the field was lush with greenery, and Ye Zhi's farming style was quite informal. A fruit tree was planted every three meters in the field.There are quite a few varieties of fruit trees, such as apples, persimmons, pears, cherries, peaches, and kiwis. They are mixed together, making people doubt whether these fruit trees can grow well.

The most amazing thing is that she didn't spare a single bit of space under the fruit tree, and arranged all the vegetables. If she didn't use the golden finger, she would definitely have problems if she did this.

The vegetables in the field are still growing wantonly, and the only ones that can be harvested maturely are the small green vegetables that grow faster.

Ye Zhi didn't need other people's help, dragged out the vegetable basket from the warehouse, and started picking trees one by one next to the ridge of the field.The small green vegetables had just been watered two days ago. At this time, they were especially juicy, and the roots that came out broke easily with a fingernail.

After stacking the bundles one by one, Ye Zhi took a break from her busy schedule, and when she felt a little tired, she would come out of the field, stand by the roadside and look at the scenery in her field, feeling full of accomplishment.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, covering a silk handkerchief on her face.

It's blue and smells like perfume.

Ye Zhi:? ? ?
What the hell?

She took off the thick perfume-scented silk handkerchief from her face, a little disgusted with the smell, and looked in the direction of the wind, and found a car parked on the side of the road.

The farmers next to the land she rented built a greenhouse, and it was through this convenience that Ye Zhi's vegetables could be sold smoothly.But now it's the big shed next to Ye Zhi's vegetable patch that attracts attention.

After all, it's getting cold, and the green vegetables grown in the greenhouse are not as green as the green ones in the open air. How can one reason?
The people in the car were probably going to visit or do something in the nearby shed. After getting off the car, the handkerchief happened to be blown away, so they also looked over at the same time.

Ye Zhi looked at it strangely, it was a young man who looked very advanced, he was still wearing a suit in the farmland, his whole body was meticulous, and he was wearing a silk handkerchief, he looked like a delicate pig boy.

Ye Zhi was thinking wildly, and added by the way, the taste is not very good, the smell of the perfume is a bit smoky.

Just as she was thinking about it, the person opposite came over with the secretary behind her.

"Hello."

He greeted very politely.

Ye Zhi carefully grabbed the silk handkerchief with two fingers, her hand was full of mud, it was not easy to take it directly, because it was inconvenient to continue to say hello: "Are you here to get this? Sorry, I didn't have time Clean, maybe a little dirty."

This can't be her fault, the main reason is that the veil flew too suddenly.

I thought that I would return the things to the other party, and then it would be fine, but I didn't expect the other party to shake his head directly.

(End of this chapter)