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Chapter 330 Take over Farm No. 37, Probing! 【34, please subscribe】

the fourth day of March

Spring is in full bloom and everything is flourishing!

In Farm No. 37, which is located in the outskirts of Four Seasons City, hundreds of lingzhi husbands have already been busy in the fields. At a glance, the lingtian field, which is counted as tens of thousands of mu, occupies a large area.

A huge formation envelope enveloped this place!

From time to time, disciples from the outer sect of Changsheng Valley patrolled the sky.

All around is a calm demeanor of idle clouds and wild cranes. Occasionally, if there are monsters with no eyes that break into this place, they will be quickly killed or expelled, without disturbing other people at all.

In the early morning, a figure Yujian came from the direction of Four Seasons City!

Seeing this, the monks of the patrol subconsciously intercepted it.

However, when they saw the person wearing the green robes of the third-class outer sect deacon of the Changsheng Valley, they all stopped, and instead respectfully cupped their hands and shouted: "See you, brother!"

"Junior brothers and sisters, you don't need to be polite!" It was Wei Han who came here, and he said with a vain salute: "Wei Zheng, the third-rank deacon of the next sect, was ordered to come and guard No. 37 Zhuangzi, this is my token!"

After finishing speaking, he threw out his jade token!

After the inspection by the patrol team, a female cultivator in a red dress at the head said quickly: "See Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother please, Senior Sister Luo is waiting for you to hand over."

"Well, good!" Wei Han nodded.

A group of people landed on the side of Zhuangzi.

Wei Han took a quick glance, and was immediately attracted by the rich spiritual energy and the green spiritual fields here. The spiritual planters from all over the place also saluted respectfully when they saw him.

But for a while!

An elderly woman on crutches came out with a middle-aged monk.

"Which one is Junior Brother Wei who is here to change defense? Old lady Luo Lan, I'm looking forward to you!" Luo Lan said with a smile.

Wei Han immediately cupped his hands and said politely, "Senior Sister, I'm Wei Zheng."

"Junior Brother Wei is indeed a good-looking talent. I have long heard that there is a new Foundation Establishment Deacon in the sect. It is really late to see you today!" Luo Lan, the old woman, complimented politely.

"Senior Sister has a great reputation." Wei Han said modestly: "Brother, I have never been in Lingtian Zhuangzi, and I still have a lot to learn from Senior Sister."

"Okay, okay, I'll show you around the village first!"

Luo Lan led him around with a smile.

After a while, I walked around the general lingtian and the house.

"Look, Junior Brother, this is the entire property of our No. 37 farm, with a total of 374 houses and courtyards, 8,741 mu of first-class spiritual fields, 325 acres of top-level spiritual fields, and the remaining 4,152 acres of second- and third-class spiritual fields! "

"Now in the second and third-class spiritual fields, most of the varieties are yellow bud spiritual rice and blood spiritual rice. In the first-class spiritual fields, rosin spiritual rice, dragon tooth rice, and golden pearl rice are planted. You have to take good care of the top spiritual fields. The top-grade purple spirit rice is grown here, and it is a good thing specially supplied to the elders of the sect!"

"Most ling rice is harvested twice a year. Now that it's just spring sowing, the ling rice in the warehouse has been handed over to the sect, and the new ling rice hasn't been harvested yet, so there's nothing to hand over. In your heart As long as there are numbers!"

Luo Lan urged all the way on crutches.

He glanced at Wei Han from time to time, his expression a little inexplicable.

This woman was the third-class deacon who used to look after Gu Jia No. 37 Farm. Although she was also in the foundation building stage, she had guarded here for decades.

This time, if Shouyuan hadn't been fully prepared to go home for the elderly, he might not be able to do such a beautiful job.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your guidance." Wei Han casually said, "How should the spirit here ask Zhifu, patrolling disciples, and management personnel?"

"Hehehe!" Luo Lan coughed twice with a half-smile, and said, "Our farm is just a place for the elderly, and there is nothing worth arranging for. In theory, it is managed by a third-class deacon. A group of outer sect disciples will be sent to patrol on missions every month, a total of 27 people will be divided into three teams to patrol day and night!"

"In addition, I used to find a servant to help manage it. He was responsible for recruiting Mrs. Lingzhi. If the younger brother doesn't dislike it, he can stay and continue to use it."

"He is still very familiar with this place. I believe that with his help, the younger brother should be able to be a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind! Ma Fu, why don't you meet the new deacon soon?"

Luo Lan raised his voice after speaking.

The middle-aged monk who followed her just now nodded and said to Wei Han, "Master Deacon, Ma Fu, please take care of me in the future."

The voice just fell!

The atmosphere immediately became colder.

The smile on Wei Han's face instantly subsided, and turned into a little bit more unhappy.

"Senior Sister, isn't that too much? You're about to leave, aren't you stretching your hands too far?" Wei Han raised his eyebrows and asked unceremoniously.

"What's the meaning of Junior Brother?" Luo Lan's face was a little ugly, and he pretended to be puzzled and said in surprise: "I just kindly helped Junior Brother start managing the farm as soon as possible, what's wrong?"

"hehe!"

Wei Han couldn't stop laughing.

Before the other party left, he planned to let his own people manage the farm and maintain the previous order.

If he was an ascetic monk who didn't like to manage common affairs, he might be ostracized by the other party in a few moments, and he would have no idea how much spiritual rice was withheld openly or secretly, and they really had a wishful thinking. .

Wei Han was too lazy to reason, and said impatiently: "Since Senior Sister has resigned, just hand over honestly. As for how I will manage Zhuangzi in the future, you'd better not worry too much."

"Junior brother was joking." Luo Lan forced a smile with an ugly face: "Ma Fu has been busy here for decades, and he is very familiar with every plant and tree here. It's great to have him assist you in managing it. If not, In case there is a large-scale reduction in production in Lingtian, you have to be careful that you will be punished by the sect if you fail to pay the difference!"

"hehe!"

Wei Han sneered again, he was threatening him.

Do you really think that you can bully him because he has never managed a farm, nor does he know how to handle Lingdao?

In this case, don't blame him for not giving face!

"Senior Sister, the most important thing to be a man is to be interesting!" Wei Han threatened indifferently: "You are an old man with half a foot in the coffin, and you don't want to provoke a young and strong foundation-building monk to give your family You're causing trouble, right? Be smart, don't take what you shouldn't take, understand? I'm not a very good-tempered person!"

Luo Lan's expression changed again and again!

In the end, he didn't say anything more.

He just gave him a cold look, turned around and left with Ma Fu, and the brief harmony between the two disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the female cultivator in red skirt couldn't help reminding: "Senior Brother Wei, Senior Sister Luo is quite popular in the sect, so you won't be afraid of offending her like this..."

"What are you afraid of?" Wei Han smiled indifferently: "At any time, a monk is above her interests. Do you really think that someone will support her? A woman who can only live in a farm for decades and has almost no lifespan. A waste that has not broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment, if you can't see the situation clearly and want to play tricks, you will only seek your own death!"

"She's testing my bottom line. If I give her face and agree to it today, I don't know how many troubles are waiting for me in the future. Why don't I just go back!"

"this?"

The female cultivator in the red skirt was confused.

It's just that she looked at Wei Han with a little more inquiry.

This mysterious new deacon is probably not that simple.

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