Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 107 Breakthrough (2)
"Well, I believe you." Zhao Yun nodded, then turned to Ye Qiu and said, "Jiangma has made mung bean soup, you can bring it, and everyone will share a bowl."

"Yes." Ye Qiu took the order and left.

Lavender likes to grow in humid and warm places, and the soil quality is sandy soil with good water permeability.Zhao Yun designated the fertile soil near the small river as a vegetable field.The flower field is near the foot of the mountain, and the soil is slightly inferior.There is also a certain radian of inclination, and the rainwater can be collected downward without water accumulation.

But this batch of lavender was only planted in June, so it cannot be exposed to the sun or rain.So, seeing that the sky was dark and the rain was falling, Zhao Yun was still worried.So he asked Changde to take a few people to dig the drainage ditches evenly in the flower field, just in case.

That night, it rained heavily.The rumbling thunder resounded through the sky.Shocking lightning flashed across the night sky from time to time, and everyone in Banglan Village hid in their houses in fear, unable to sleep like pancakes.

When it was almost dawn, a loud noise woke up the drowsy Zhao Yun.

She sat up, took her clothes and put them on, and pushed the door out.

Ye Qiu, who lived next door, also happened to come out. Seeing that Zhao Yun's clothes were disheveled, she consciously stepped forward to help tidy them up, "Girl, there is such a big commotion, I'm afraid something was struck by lightning."

Zhao Yun let her help, but let go of her spiritual power to investigate outside.She soon discovered that the entire canopy of the big tree at the head of Penglan Village was gone, leaving only the trunk surrounded by two people, standing bare in the pouring rain.

That tree has lived for more than 200 years, but it was unexpectedly destroyed today.Zhao Yun "saw" many people in the village poking their heads out of their rooms, but seeing that the rain outside had not subsided after a night, they retracted their heads again.

Ye Qiu helped Zhao Yun tidy up her clothes, then took a step back and stood by her side.Zhao Yun moved her hands and feet before withdrawing her spiritual power worriedly, "I don't know when this rain will stop."

On the other side of the flower field, the lavender was swayed by the rain, but because the ditch was dug in advance, the water in the flower field was not serious.Things will get better when the weather clears up.

As for the vegetable field, the terrain was originally lower than that of the flower field, and it was next to the small river. Now the rising river water directly flooded the outermost part.

"Summer is full of torrential rain, and it won't last for a long time. You can relax, girl." Ye Qiu comforted Zhao Yun without much personal emotion.

Zhao Yun didn't care either. Although Ye Qiu was down and out, but he came from the capital, and his father was a master before his death, so he would definitely feel a little proud in his heart.As long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, she can tolerate her.

"The heavy rain has stopped, let Changde and his son go to the flower field to see the situation. I still want to sleep for a while, call me when breakfast is ready." Zhao Yun instructed Ye Qiu as she walked to the bedroom.

Ye Qiu responded, watched Zhao Yun close the door, and then turned to wash.After she tidied herself up, she went to the kitchen to see that Po Jiang had already cooked millet porridge and was steaming steamed buns.

Ye Qiu said, "Do you need help?"

Jiang Po smiled and waved her hands, "No need. The girl is up? Breakfast will be ready soon."

"The girl got up and went back to sleep. Tell her that breakfast is ready and call her." Ye Qiu explained, and seeing Mrs. Jiang cutting pickles, she sat in front of the stove to help watch the fire.

Seeing this, Jiang Po's face became more wrinkled, "The girl is young, it's normal to sleep too much. However, it's hard for her to support the Zhao family alone."

Ye Qiu remained silent, silently putting firewood into the stove.

Jiang Po didn't care whether she liked it or not, and continued to babble: "It is said that the children of the poor have long been in charge of the family, but the old woman has never seen someone as capable as a girl. At a young age, she is mature and calm, and she has a strange appearance." Strange skill. Tsk, really..."

(End of this chapter)