Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 252: Distribution of management affairs, obeying every word
The blue sky is filled with white clouds, and a breeze blows down.

In the following months, Lin Yuerou stepped down from many affairs and announced her retreat.

Although this point has not been made public, it cannot be hidden from the attention of some caring people.

"Guanshi Lin has broken through the ninth level of Qi training for several years. This sudden retreat, isn't it because he is preparing to build a foundation?"

"Really or not, foundation building is so difficult, is Manager Lin sure?"

"Have you forgotten what kind of person our master is?"

In the spiritual field area behind the villa, white jade-colored spiritual rice flutters in the wind.

The little bits of crystal are full of lust, and just a glance will make some Qi Practitioners feel unfamiliar with the light.

It’s the harvest season again, and the shops and chambers of commerce in Tingchaohufang City are doing business as usual. They have already delivered some spiritual stones in advance and have reserved these batches of Yinling rice that are growing well.

Seven or eight Qi practitioners gathered together in one place, harvesting and sifting out the spiritual rice.

On the other hand, they quietly communicated again, thinking about the rumors in recent days, and discussing secretly.

"Our master is in the late stage of foundation building and has undergone a major overhaul, and he also has second-level high-grade talisman skills."

"He has a wide network of friends and is kind to others. He has many connections with the real person False Dan."

"How difficult can it be to help Manager Lin build the foundation?"

When the words of a spiritual farmer fell to the ground, anyone could hear the admiration in them.

Immediately, several spiritual farmers in linen clothes standing on his left and right nodded in admiration and agreed with this statement.

"Building the foundation, I really envy Manager Lin."

I don't know who said this, with a slightly melancholy tone.

For a moment, all the spiritual farmers harvesting spiritual rice paused for a moment, sighing quietly in their hearts.

Who wouldn’t be moved by the foundation and longevity of more than 200 years?

"Okay, stop talking about Manager Lin."

"If you ask me, it must be Zhang Ah Shui who is really lucky."

"The position of Lingtian's young manager is very lucrative. I just don't understand why it fell to him."

As he spoke, a middle-aged spiritual farmer in his forties or fifties could be seen shaking his head slightly, his tone full of sourness.

He quietly raised his eyes, and several spiritual farmers beside him also glanced at a young man wearing a gray robe in the center of the spiritual field.

He has ordinary facial features and a thin body, but his resolute eyes are impressive.

Vaguely, it can be seen that the other party is holding a jade slip in his left hand and a spiritual pen in his right hand.

It seems that they are counting everyone's spiritual rice harvest and making assessments and comments.

"Duan Xiaolin, the yield per mu is 130 five pounds, medium."

"Old Uncle Zhou, the yield per mu is 140 two kilograms, which is top quality."

Whispering softly, Zhang Asui finished counting the storage bags, nodded slightly, and truthfully wrote down the corresponding evaluation.

Then, he took a step forward and walked to another spiritual field area, repeating this process.

"Brother Xu, your yield per mu this year is only 120 eight pounds, which is barely qualified."

"I'm afraid I'll have to work harder next time."

After receiving the storage bag from an acquaintance of the spiritual farmer, Zhang Ashui quickly finished counting it and shook his head to persuade.

"Ah Shui, don't worry, I will farm well next year."

Nodding hastily, Lingnong, who was called Brother Xu, looked around. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he quickly patted the storage bag and took out three spiritual crystals.

"Brother Xu, what do you mean?"

"Ah Shui, you are now the steward of the spiritual field and have become a big shot."

"Please take good care of Brother Xu in the future."

A somewhat flattering voice fell to the ground, and suddenly, he saw the spiritual crystal handed to him and the hidden look of pain in the other person's eyes.

Zhang Ashui's expression changed slightly, he quickly shook his head and pushed away the other party's spiritual crystal.

"Brother Xu, aren't you hurting me?"

"Put it away quickly."

While talking, Zhang Ashui also looked around to make sure no one saw this scene, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah Shui?" Brother Xu's expression froze, a little surprised.

"Brother Xu, I am only temporarily acting as the steward of Lingtian."

"It's not certain whether I can continue to take on this important responsibility in the future." Instructing the other party to quickly put away the spiritual crystals, Zhang Ashui continued to explain: "Moreover, this spiritual rice assessment is a rule set by the master."

"As long as you work hard, I will never treat you badly."

"Why do you need me to take special care of you?"

After the words fell, Brother Xu paled slightly as he felt the reminder in the other person's words, and could only force a smile.

Seeing this, Zhang Ashui shook his head secretly and quickly turned around and walked towards another spiritual field area.

Faintly, he could detect the quiet discussions among the spiritual farmers around him.

But so what.

Being appointed to temporarily take over this stewardship responsibility is a sign of my master's great love.

If he violates his principles and suffers a loss, how can he live with his own conscience?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ashui's eyes became firm and bright again, turning a blind eye to the changes in people's hearts around him.

"This boy's character is quite good."

Outside the spiritual field, Li Zhengran was coming slowly. Although he hadn't arrived yet, he had already seen the previous scene.

Quietly putting away his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.

Lin Yuerou is in retreat, so naturally there will be someone to temporarily manage all the affairs inside and outside the villa.

For example, the harvest of spiritual rice, the transactions between major chambers of commerce, the food and drink of the servants of the villa, and the distribution of spiritual stones.

Therefore, taking this into consideration, Lin Yuerou specially recommended several people to him to share various secular affairs before going into seclusion.

Several people were of different ages and cultivation levels, some were male and some were female.

Just like Zhang Ashui in front of him, he is one of them.

Although he is only 27, he has low-grade spiritual roots and only has the fourth level of Qi training.

However, he is very principled in doing things, and he also has some talent and experience in farming.

After several months, at least until today, it seems right to let him serve as the steward of Lingtian.

"master!"

"See you sir!"

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed people in Lingtian saw Li Zhengran's appearance.

Immediately, there was an exclamation of surprise, and then everyone stopped and bowed to pay respects.

"Exemption."

Li Zhengran smiled gently and spoke calmly.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, mana began to flow, forcing all the spiritual farmers to stand up.

"master."

Zhang Ashui stood there with respect in his eyes.

"Ah Shui, you've had a hard time these days."

"well done."

Nodding slightly, Li Zhengran paused in front of him for two breaths, smiled and praised.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it was like a gust of warm wind, just ringing in the ears of all the spiritual farmers.

His expression froze, whether it was jealousy or resentment.

At this moment, they were all pale and weak, all restrained, and it was difficult to raise their heads.

"master"

With an excited expression on his face, Zhang Ashui couldn't help but feel moved.

Seeing this, Li Zhengran laughed and said nothing more to him.

Stepping slowly, he passed by it and walked towards the medicine garden further inside.

For a moment, I watched Tsing Yi's back disappear into the green spiritual plants.

All the spiritual farmers stopped where they were and were stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until finally that someone recovered.

However, when he looked at the junior Zhang Ashui, he no longer had any contempt.

(End of this chapter)