After being universally criticized online, he cultivates immortality and farms to lead his motherlan

Chapter 7 You Don't Understand What Kind of Person I Am
It's clearly Jian Ning who has the problem; what does it have to do with sweet potato leaves?

Sun Qianqian chewed on the sweet potato leaves in her mouth, and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that this made sense.

Jiajia, Jiajia's best friend, was having trouble breathing. She got to the point: "Qianqian, I meant the sweet potato leaves that Jianning sells."

The words 'Jian Ning' were pronounced with particular emphasis.

Jiajia bluntly said, "Jian Ning is the kind of person who will stop at nothing. Who would dare to eat the things she sells? Aren't they afraid of getting sick from them?"

Sun Qianqian choked up.

But the sweet potato leaves I just swallowed were surprisingly delicious.

Her tone was awkward, and she spoke haltingly, feeling guilty as she said, "You, you'd better not say anything. Jian Ning is Jian Ning, and the sweet potato leaves are innocent."

Jiajia was not happy: "Qianqian, what's wrong with you today? Why are you always speaking up for Jian Ning? Aren't you a Jian Ning hater like me?"

“I hate her…” Sun Qianqian was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Her best friend exclaimed, "XiXi, the person next to Jian Ning in the trending photos looks so much like your grandma!"

Sun Qianqian: "..."

Can't hide it.

The old lady never interfered in her granddaughter's affairs, fearing that too much meddling would make her disliked. But when she heard about her own situation, she asked, "Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Jiajia recalled hearing the old lady calling for dinner and mentioning 'sweet potato leaves,' and combined this with her best friend's unusual attitude.

"Sisi, are you eating the sweet potato leaves that Jianning sells?!"

Sun Qianqian couldn't help but tell the truth: "Well, actually these sweet potato leaves are quite delicious."

Jiajia said in a tone of exasperation, "You traitor! We're Jian Ning's haters! Haters!"

Sun Qianqian's mind was in a mess. "Ugh, never mind, I'm going to eat now."

After exiting the game, the old lady noticed her granddaughter's unhappy expression. Although she didn't quite understand what was wrong, she cautiously asked, "Xixi, did Grandma buy the wrong sweet potato leaves?"

Sun Qianqian was spoiled and willful from a young age because she was pampered by her grandmother.

Although she sometimes shows impatience with her grandmother, it doesn't mean she doesn't love her grandmother.

On the contrary, she loved her grandmother very much.

Seeing her grandmother's cautious expression, Sun Qianqian shook her head. "No, Grandma, it's delicious."

The old lady muttered, "What's wrong?"

Sun Qianqian then told Jian Ning about the sweet potato leaves.

After listening, the old lady suddenly understood.

This young girl is actually such a shrewd person?

But she doesn't look like it at all.

The old lady had been having a pleasant time with Jian Ning these past few days. "Qianqian, I don't think that girl is that kind of person. She seems like a really nice person."

“Grandma, you don’t know, she’s an actress, she can act. She’s probably just selling vegetables to divert attention and clear her name. You’ve been fooled.” Sun Qianqian reminded her, “Next time you run into her, stay away from her. Don’t let her use you.”

The old lady nodded. "Okay."
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While Jian Ning was diligently practicing her magic, she received a WeChat message from Zhang Nan reminding her to check the trending topics.

She checked the trending topics and saw that someone had taken a picture of her selling vegetables, which had made it to the top of the trending searches.

Jian Ning frowned.

I'm not worried about anything else, but we're still short a few people for the mission.

These days, most of the people buying groceries are regular customers, so the number of new customers for the task is decreasing day by day.

Jian Ning glanced at the mission progress.

[Gained the approval of sect disciples 92/100]

Not to mention that we're still short eight people for the mission, we also collected a lot of money from old ladies today for their reservations, so we'll have to go to the market again tomorrow.

Jian Ning tossed her phone aside, glanced at the trending topics, and didn't even bother to read the comments.

She rotated her fingers, then repeated the motion.

A small dark cloud appeared and began to drizzle, giving the sweet potato leaves a bath.

the next day.

Jian Ning got up very early on purpose.

As soon as I arrived at the market, people immediately surrounded me, just like always.

"Boss, two bunches of sweet potato leaves."

Jian Ning skillfully took the banknotes, grabbed two handfuls of sweet potato leaves, stuffed them into the bag, and handed it over. "Here you go."

The old lady took the bag and said hurriedly, "By the way, boss, I heard from others that you can pre-order. I want to pre-order sweet potato leaves for tomorrow."

Jian Ning looked up at the old lady and explained, "The sweet potato leaves are all sold out for today, so I won't be coming tomorrow."

The people nearby were still picking and choosing sweet potato leaves, and found that they were all pretty much the same, all equally fresh and tender. Upon hearing this, they exclaimed in surprise, "Ah?"

Without bothering to pick and choose, they simply picked up five handfuls of sweet potato leaves and handed them to the shopkeeper to be bagged.

People behind them also squeezed in, grabbed two handfuls of sweet potato leaves and paid, afraid of being late.

Someone asked, "Boss, when are you coming next?"

Jian Ning wasn't sure either, and replied, "I don't know."

In less than ten minutes, all the vegetables in front of me were sold out again.

Only the pre-ordered items remain; they are waiting for someone to pick them up.

The old lady selling eggplants arrived a little late today, but Jian Ning still saved her a spot. When she saw the old lady from afar, she waved to her.

The old woman carrying a basket on her back saw Jian Ning waving, her expression stiffened for a moment, but she eventually went over.

Jian Ning helped her unload the basket and then helped her lay out the bags and arrange the vegetables.

"Grandma, why are you so late today?"

The old lady remembered what her granddaughter had said yesterday: that this young girl was good at acting and that she was only selling vegetables to clear her name and return to the entertainment industry. She told her to stay away and not be used.

"I missed the earliest bus."

The old lady looked a little uneasy as she sat on the bench, sizing up Jian Ning, who was indeed an extremely beautiful young girl.

Jian Ning, being naturally perceptive, couldn't help but notice, and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

The old lady grabbed her hand, lowered her voice, and earnestly admonished her, "I heard something about you from my granddaughter, Ningning. You're still young, don't go astray."

The enthusiasm on Jian Ning's face vanished instantly.

The old lady's palms were calloused, which made the back of her hand sting a little, so she withdrew her hand.

She actually quite liked the feeling of going out to sell vegetables today.

She is mostly dealt with by elderly people who don't use the internet, can't see the online opinions, and don't know who she is.

Jian Ning took a bag of vegetables out of the bag behind her and handed it to the old lady, saying, "These are the vegetables you ordered yesterday, and I've packed them for you."

The old lady wanted to say something more, but then someone from Jian Ning's side came to get more food, so she kept quiet for the time being.

Jian Ning cleared out all the dishes she had ordered yesterday, got up to pack her things, and prepared to leave.

The old lady sensed something was wrong and said urgently, "Ningning, do you think I said something wrong?"

Jian Ning turned around and said in a light tone, "No, it's just that you've only known me for a few days, and I think you don't really know what kind of person I am."

Naturally, they have no right to preach.

Jian Ning is a straightforward person who loves and hates directly.

She naturally reciprocates those who treat her well.

Those who misunderstood her were people she wouldn't have much contact with in the future, so they were insignificant. She didn't care and was too lazy to explain.

On her way back from the market, Jian Ning happily bought a bowl of sweet tofu pudding.

I had just gotten home when the system popped up.

[Gained the approval of sect disciples 100/100]

[Your sweet potato leaves, cultivated using the "Slight Rain and Clouds" technique, have finally won the favor of one hundred sect disciples after much hardship, allowing you to officially join the ranks of the sect's spiritual farmer disciples! Ascension to the Dao is just around the corner!]

A sect's residence and fertile farmland under its jurisdiction have been allocated.

Jian Ning was in the living room.

Look left, look right.

Where is the reward?

The next second, the phone rang.

Jian Ning swiped to the right to connect.

A pleasant female voice came through the phone: "Hello, Ms. Jian, we have an asset transfer agreement that you need to sign in person. When would be a convenient time for you?"

(End of this chapter)