Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1484 Is this stuff fooling them

  Wei Yun is also bad, not to mention, his eyelids are raised: "I don't know."

  He Weiting can't wait to punch this kid, and think about this idea, it's impossible to put it into action. A very real problem. Wei's family is a family of generals, and He Weiting can't beat them.

  Lan Xun is the most leisurely now, there is no business in the dungeon, and he has nothing to do except dangling. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, he went out of the headquarters and made a round, good fellow, and he was taken aback.

  Yesterday, the vine tree was more than one meter high, but I climbed half of the hill overnight.

   Lan Xun turned around and returned, with a hard-to-word expression: "Wei Yun, what's the matter with the vine tree outside? Going crazy overnight? Yesterday, when I saw it, it was only over a meter high, and now it covers most of the hill?"

   "Nonsense." He Weiting didn't believe in this evil, so he went out to check.

He Weiting looked at the vines covering most of the small mountain and the rock wall. He Weiting was stunned. His mind was active. He immediately thought of a certain possibility, and strode back to the yard and asked Wei Yun.

   "Those vines outside are so wicked, don't tell me the reason for using the **** water?"

  Wei Yun nodded very sincerely: "It's not the reason that I used the medicine **** ash water, I used the medicine **** ash."

  He Weiting and Lan Xun looked at each other and quickly analyzed whether this product was fooling them.

  They were still skeptical about the medicine **** ash water sent by Admiral Qi Lan. This product was struck while the iron was hot, and it was said that the medicine **** ash was actually more magical. How much water would it take to believe it?

  He Weiting Haha: "Wake up without you?!"

  Wei Yun gave him a white look, annoyed: "Believe it or not, I would like to remind you anyway, save a little when you bring someone to sprinkle the dregs and grey water, and try to mix in as much water as you can. Really understand it and use too much waste."

   "What do you mean?" He Weiting didn't understand it again, let him add water? He Weiting pondered and became angry: "Your kid is not kind at all. You persuaded me to mix things with the admiral's delivery? What kind of heart is your kid, pit me!"

  He Weiting ignored Wei Yun. He Yun assigned the task of spreading the dregs and ash water to him and Huang Chao. On the other hand, Huang Chao was mobilizing manpower. He didn't have the time to chat with Wei Yun about these things.

  He called his subordinates together and distributed the medicine **** and ash water.

  Two teams led the task, Huang Chao’s team had five barrels of **** water, and He Weiting’s team had five barrels of **** water, and Tang Shao sent a total of ten barrels.

"I didn't pit you, really." Wei Yun followed He Weiting and patted the other person on the shoulder, with a depressed expression: "Don't believe me. At the beginning, I had the same idea as you, only a small bag of **** ash, I don't know how to save it. After spreading all over, I knew it was a good thing."

  He Weiting looked at Wei Yun carefully and believed: "Should I add some water?"

"You hesitate a fart, you must mix it with water." Wei Yun was so angry that he couldn't help but swear, pointing to the blooming durian fruit tree at the foot of the hill and said: "Did you see this durian fruit? Just transplanted out of date. It's all wilted. The day before yesterday, I dug up the dregs and dust from under the vine tree. Only two days ago, you can see what it looks like? I guess it will be fruitful tomorrow."

   "I really don't fool you, there is a kind of scum ash that is evil."

  He Weiting now believes, the boss with staring eyes, he doesn't know the other fruit trees, and he knows the most about the situation of this plant. He was transported from Emperor Star a while ago. At that time, the burl tree had only thick fingers.

How thick is    now?

   stepped forward and made a gesture. Nima was almost like an arm, growing in leaps and bounds.

  (End of this chapter)