Fang Qingyue punishes Huarong to reclaim wasteland and forbids to use magic.

The yellow fir man with bitter ha ha, the hem of his robe was made into a piece of black cloth by the mud.

Lin Jinan became a supervisor, and the voice of Huarong's swearing could be heard from afar.

With less than 200 mu left, his task will be completed.

Lin Jinan copied the recipe and gave it to the tribal leader. We just can't grow vegetables. We have to learn how to cook.

"Tong Ge, can you distribute my land freely after finishing the task?" Lin Jinan asked. What he thought was that 500 mu of land could not be planted by himself alone, and it would be wasted if it was wasted.

It's better to give the reclaimed land to the people in the tribe and let them grow food.

The system says yes. As long as the task is completed, the headquarters will not interfere with the follow-up affairs.

"The sun is so big that I'm dying of heat." Huarong complained that he approached the youth with a mysterious appearance.

Lin Jinan quietly moved to the side, Huarong body fragrance is very heavy, he always want to sneeze.

"Do you know Xiaobai?" The action that the youth dislikes is very obvious, the flower looks like a tear up person.

He rolled his eyes and in a moment came up with a bad idea.

This strategy is called "separation".

"Xiaobai? Who is Xiaobai? " Lin Jinan pretended not to know, he gently frowned, as if aware of something.

The expression in the eyes became startled, mixed with a trace of imperceptible injury.

Seeing this, Huarong was a little proud. He sighed and could not say, "Xiaobai is the lady who was married by the immortal Qingyue."

Then he went to see the reaction of the youth.

As expected, the young man seemed to have been chopped by a sharp thunder. He pursed his lips and sucked his nose.

A want to shed tears, but also endure the appearance.

"There are so many things you don't know. The Moon Fairy doesn't tell you, but it's also for you." Huarong was holding the tone of the people who came here, and said with great heart, "where is the end of the world without fragrant grass, why should you pester the immortal moon?"

He stopped and began to act as a matchmaker. "I'm in heaven. There are a lot of brothers who haven't married yet. I think peony brother is very good..."

The spitting stars of Huarong are flying all over the sky, and they are dancing when they are excited. Lin Jinan listened in silence without interrupting.

"Is that enough? Shall I see you off, or do you go by yourself Fang Qingyue, standing behind Huarong, snapped.

It would be too boring to watch the opera without fragrant melon seeds, Lin Jinan thought. In a few days, he would have to plant some sunflowers in the field.

Huarong said in a continuous voice that he left. He was afraid of being thrown by a man and ran away.

In an instant, it disappeared out of thin air.

"Peony is beautiful, and it happens to be single. I think..." Lin Jinan grabs his face, quite excited.

"I think..."

Fang Qingyue pinched the young man's face in a cruel tone, "don't even think about it!"

Why can't you blink? I am a young man in the prime of my life. Why can't I have a wife and have children

"You want a wife? What kind of wife to marry? Here you are... " Fang Qingyue went down and made a pause, "are you not afraid to be laughed at by a girl?"

"What's the matter with you? I'll try my best. Can't I still have a son?" Lin Jinan choked, he was not once or twice laughed at by men!

This hatred, he recorded in the small book, must find a chance to revenge back.

"Well, I'll let you have a son for me tonight!" Fang Qingyue settled down, then began to carry people, a fall on the stone bed.

The bed was covered with thick quilts and blankets. Lin Jinan didn't feel any pain at all. However, the person on his body was too heavy to breathe!

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