The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 460

Da Hei’s affairs are over, and Wu Jun is quite satisfied with Lao Niu’s arrangement. Since he had this volunteer doorman, many things have really made him worry a lot, and he can’t get through the door when he comes to trouble. It’s worrying.

It’s just that Jasmine has been out early and returned late these days, and she doesn’t know what to do outside.

Since Da Hei is now officially a student of Niu Shoutong, Jasmine can’t play every day.

So early this morning, when he saw Jasmine quietly trying to sneak outside, he called her back.

“What have you been doing recently?”

Jasmine lowered her head, not daring to look up at him.

“It’s no way for you to play like this all day,” Wu Jun said. “Recently, you don’t mow the grass or take pictures to update Weibo. I heard that eating is not active anymore. What do you want to do?”

“Just say what you want. As long as you don’t do bad things, I won’t blame you.”

Jasmine took the tablet computer from her neck, searched for a long time but couldn’t find a suitable voice.

In the end, it had a clever idea, and it took a black tiger’s heart-cutting posture in the Caolu.

Wu Jun frowned, what does this mean?

Seeing that he didn’t understand, Jasmine changed into a white crane with bright wings.

Wu Jun frowned further.

Jasmine was a little anxious, so she ran to the grass outside, stood up straight, put her hands up, and then a set of Taizu Changquan flicked out quickly.

Wu Jun: …You are going to heaven!

You all learned to punch. Where did you learn it?

Wangfeng Temple?

It is unlikely that Wangfeng Temple is not a Shaolin Temple. The monks inside can only recite the scriptures without punching punches, and some may not even chant the scriptures.

“Who did you learn from?”

Seeing that he was not criticizing, Jasmine ran over to bite his clothes, and she was about to pull outside.

Wu Jun followed Jasmine into the woods. In front of a brand new tent, he saw a familiar person cooking porridge with a small stove.

A golden card appeared in his sea of ​​knowledge at the same time.

Hou Yongping, old madman?

Wu Jun calmed down. The old madman who used to be dirty, his hair and beard almost stuck together, now looks much cleaner and his eyes are clear.

Did he regain his sanity?

Heavenly Eyes!

Buzzing–

The image update of the old madman.

Wu Jun flipped through him in the last few months and found that his words and deeds were normal, and he really recovered his sanity.

It’s just that he has been in a muddle for decades, he has been out of touch with the times, that’s why he came to this barren mountain to live alone.

Wu Jun looked at the porridge in his pot, and it fell to the ground so thin that even Jasmine could not catch up.

Just eat this thing, can you survive in your life?

Seeing Wu Jun came, Hou Yongping smiled embarrassedly, not knowing what to say.

But he seemed to know this face, he should be Jasmine’s master, and he had also bought something for him, so he didn’t look wary.

“You taught Jasmine to punch?” Wu Jun asked.

“Yeah.” The old madman just hummed, even if he answered.

“You plan to live here in the future?”

“Um.”

Well, it seems that there is no result of the communication for the time being.

Wu Jun walked around casually again. When he saw the neat and tidy fields, he felt that the old lunatic was really good at farming.

This gave him an idea.

Now that there is so much land in the backyard, Fang Heng only occupies a small area for planting vegetables. Anyway, it is empty. It is better to let the old lunatic go to plant the land.

At the beginning, Tan Xiaoyu, a little girl could grow such a big piece, shouldn’t the old lunatic grow less, right?

By that time, except for the vegetables from the Celestial Master, as long as he grows them, they will all belong to him.

You can’t finish eating, but you can sell it to Su Hao for some money. If you can’t afford a house, you can rent a house. It’s better than being a savage in this woods.

In this way, it is convenient for Jasmine to learn boxing, and there is no need to sneak outside every day.

Although it is destined to learn nothing, but at least it does not need to be idle all day, which is a good thing.

And learning to punch in the yard, there is no need to worry about being seen by outsiders and shocking his chin. Just now he saw Jasmine punching, he was even more surprised than knowing that Da Hei would release Mental Energy.

If this news spreads out, maybe how many people come here to watch it every day.

So he went back to the tent again and asked, “I have a lot of land, would you like to plant it?”

The old madman raised his head in surprise. Is this young man a landlord?

No, there have been no landlords for a long time.

“You can go and see first.” Wu Jun said.

The old madman was a little hesitant. Although he knew Wu Jun was a good person, he still couldn’t believe that there would be such a good thing.

When he returned to his hometown before, the land that belonged to him had been planted by others, and he wanted to come back. As a result, those people had to wait for the harvest of this season before they were willing to return it to him.

The folks in the village are like this, a stranger, would he kindly plant a lot of land for him?

Seeing him hesitate, Jasmine was a little anxious on the side, biting his trousers, she was about to drag him home.

The old madman couldn’t hold it back, so he nodded.

Just take a look, if you can really grow the land, it doesn’t matter if you pay more rent.

The forest is too dense, even if it can open up wasteland, it can’t grow too much food.

Followed Wu Jun and Jasmine to the backyard, when the old madman saw a large piece of land full of weeds, his wrinkled forehead wrinkled tightly together.

“this……”

He walked into the ground, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt by his nose, sniffed it, and walked to other places.

He almost turned the entire open space around before he came to Wu Jun.

“It’s a good place.”

“What do you say,” Wu Jun asked, “Would you like to plant it?”

“Yes,” said the old madman, “how much do you charge?”

Rent collection?

Wu Jun shook his head. He is not a landlord. What kind of rent is he charging?

As long as he needs to use the land in the future, the old lunatic can free up a piece of it for him.

As for when he is not in use, he can grow whatever he wants.

“No,” the old madman insisted, “I can’t plant your land in white.”

“Then you are usually responsible for teaching Jasmine to practice boxing, so it’s the rent, how about it?”

“That’s not okay,” said the old madman. “I like teaching it to practice boxing, and it likes it too. It’s not a rent.”

This old lunatic is quite sincere, and he seems to have to change his strategy.

So he let his consciousness return to the sea of ​​consciousness: “System, the rice and wheat seeds of the former Heavenly Master, can you get me more?”

System: “Yes, it’s not a valuable thing.”

With the system providing seeds, Wu Jun had an idea.

“How about this,” he said, “don’t talk about rent anymore. From now on you plant as I said, and plant as much as you can. But all the things you plant will belong to me, and I will start working for you every month. money.”

“That will be years, all right.”

Wu Jun: “…What is long-term?”

The old madman replied: “I have been helping your family with farm work for many years. You are responsible for my food and accommodation, and you will give me the start-up money every day.”

“That’s what it means.” Wu Jun said, “but our guy eats lightly, I don’t know if you are used to it.”

“As long as you can eat enough,” the old madman said, “I don’t live in your house, I will set up a tent here and live in the field.”

This seems a bit unnatural, Wu Jun thought for a while, and said: “I will build you a house like a gate, what do you think?”

“Then the master will bother.”

After making the decision, Wu Jun called Song Qiang and quickly came back to get him a small house.

The old madman is also a real person, and he brought his own farming tools over, and he will start to work that day.

Seeing him digging the ground one by one, Wu Jun felt that this efficiency was too slow and tiring, so he pushed out the cultivator he bought before and asked Jasmine to teach the old lunatic how to use it.

The old madman is also a clever man. He can learn motorcycles when his sane is not so clear, so a cultivator is naturally not a problem, and he will soon get started.

After turning over the remaining open space in the backyard several times, and after the target was leveled, he came to Wu Jun for seeds.

“Let’s plant all wheat this season.”

Wu Jun gave him enough Tianshi wheat seeds to let him play freely.The old lunatic had been confused for decades, but he was not unfamiliar with farming, and soon put the wheat seeds down.

Moreover, he also carried forward the traditional spirit of Chinese farmers. In the corners and corners, many small vegetables were grown, such as radishes, green vegetables, cauliflower, garlic sprouts and the like.

The backyard quickly became green, and the desolation that was overgrown with weeds finally ceased to exist.

Wu Jun asked Fang Heng to buy him enough rice, and the vegetables went to the yard to pick Tianshi vegetables. As for the miscellaneous oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, Wu Jun gave him some money and let him handle it himself.

After the old madman had eaten Tianshi vegetables, he knew it was a good thing, so he didn’t dare to eat more. Most of the time, he still ate the mustard and eggs he bought.

Even so, after spending more than a week in the yard, his mental appearance and physical condition have been greatly improved.

After getting the things in the ground almost done, he would have more time and energy to teach Jasmine to punch.

A set of Taizu Fist Technique Jasmine was already very proficient. Except for a big tail that was a bit distracting, all other movements were in place.

So the old madman wondered to get a fresh Fist Technique.

Finally, he asked Fang Heng to help and bought a few new books on the Internet.

Although he doesn’t know how to fight, he can read pictures and read, and he has a little background, and he can figure it out quickly.

But Jasmine is a bit picky about these new Fist Techniques.

Because the old lunatic thought that Jasmine was an animal, he bought a bunch of pictograms, but Jasmine a little disliked that these movements were unsightly.

What tigers and leopards can be powerful?

What it wants to learn is the Fist Technique.

In the end it picks and chooses, and finally hits the monkey punch.

Since then, there has been a big dog learning monkeys in the yard, jumping up and down all day, making troubles.

You can see it on the grass, on the banyan tree, on the fence, wherever you can stand.

In the end, it dared to jump onto the top of the grass house and rolled around. If the grass house hadn’t been built to be more sturdy, it would have to be crushed by his weight of more than two hundred catties.

Seeing it had fun, Wu Jun didn’t bother to pay attention to it.

Later, even Huang Zun, who only knows the painting symbols every day, suffered. If she didn’t pay attention, the paper she prepared was caught all over the floor by Jasmine, but she could only watch Jasmine, who was running away in smoke, Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

After learning a few coherent moves, this product inflated even more. From time to time, he ran to Da Hei’s classroom to knock on the glass, put on a few shapes, and show off his own strength.

But as long as it was taken by Da Hei, it could only run to Wu Jun’s side in a desperate manner, as if it had been greatly wronged.

“Oh, who is not easy to provoke, you are going to provoke Dahei, it is now a Mental Energy attack, you will not be able to beat it even by martial arts.”

Jasmine scratched her head in confusion, what is Mental Energy’s Fist Technique?

But it doesn’t take it to heart. It is normal that it can’t beat the big black. It has never won, and it has long been used to it.

So it started the careless prank again.

The days passed by day by day, plain and quiet.

Early that morning, after Fang Heng returned from exercise, he put on a slightly low-key hairstyle, packed his things, and carried two large packets of tobacco, alcohol, tea, sugar, and moon cakes.

“Master, then I will go back to celebrate the festival today.”

Wu Jun nodded.

Time flies so fast, unconsciously, it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival again.