Marrying a Former Supreme God
Growing Crazy (6)
Meng Zhanluo finally took a closer look was it really not grass? Then seeing that there was a large, fat rice grain, Meng Zhanluo was more surprised than before that she was sculpting temporarily.
"..." - ".Meng Zhanluo who guessed the silver rice field that was taken care of by Xiu Jimei's group, inevitably suffocated on the spot.
"Sir, sir, are you okay?" The male student was in control of him.
"I ... I'm fine!" Meng Zhanluo regained consciousness. "Here we go again! I have to go find someone, you wait here and make sure no one."
"Yes, yeah, yeah." The male disciple nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Meng Zhanluo immediately left the place and would occasionally mutter indistinctly. He went to one of the houses of an elegant and not too flashy farmer. Then knock on the door.
The door was quickly opened by an old man who was the owner of the house.
"Ah, Mr Meng, what's coming this early?" the old man asked clearly in surprise.
"Sorry, is Mr Ming here?"
"Oh, yes, he's inside. Come inside." The old man let Meng Zhanluo in.
Meng Zhanluo was certainly disrespectful and went in to find Ming Zise who stayed here for a while. The old man simply pointed to one of the rooms where Ming Zise was.
On an ordinary day, the old man had never interfered with Ming Zise's activities. Even more flattered. After all, Ming Zise did not look like an ordinary cultivator. He looked more respectful when he saw it.
"Why did Master Meng come here?" Ming Zise saw him enter after dredging the door, frowning.
Ming Zise's daily activities in her spare time were making calligraphy or replying to letters about her work in the Realm of the Gods.
Meng Zhanluo told him what he had just seen in the rice fields. He looked incredulous, yet Ming Zise was already used to it.
"Are you sure that's the rice field that my fiancee takes care of?" tanyanya.
"Master Ming, I don't need to lie about this. Look at yourself and decide what to do. This girl— I don't know what to do." Meng Zhanluo looked helpless.
A few days ago it was a spiritual red tomato that grew crazily. Now there's more rice. How could Meng Zhanluo possibly calm down.
Ming Zise finally decided to go see it for herself.
When it comes out, the dark sky turns a little gray, a sign that the sun will rise soon..Meng Zhanluo and Ming Zise went to the rice fields and saw a morning plant growing two meters tall.
The sheet was plump and looked healthy so Ming Zise was also somewhat surprised when she heard it. This was indeed the place that Xiu Jimei's group had taken care of before. Did the girl do anything else?
Ming Zise subconsciously rubbed between her two eyebrows. Yeah, it's quite troublesome.
"This time leave it alone and cannot be hidden. I'll ask him later." Ming Zise could not do much. It's just rice, he thought.
After Ming Zise left, she did not directly return to where she was staying. But go to the house occupied by the petals of Xiu Jimei.
That girl should still be sleeping now. When sneaking into one of the rooms, Xiu Jimei did fall asleep on a simple mattress. He was one room with Xuan Xing, Kin Wenqian and Wang Xuyue.
Ming Zise did not want to bother him. He came just to make sure of something. But it wasn't too late to wait for everyone to wake up so he left again.
Just as the sun was rising, everyone was woken up by the homeowner and asked them to take a bath, clean the house and even feed the raised livestock.
Feeding livestock and cleaning the house is not difficult. Xiu Jimei's group finished it in no time. The owner of the house who was an old man smiled with satisfaction and freed them.
It was not that the old man ruled them at will, but it was an order from Meng Zhanluo. So he's not polite anymore.
"Mei'er," said Ming Zise who came to the house where Xiu Jimei was.
It just so happened that Xiu Jimei's group was cooking for breakfast.
"Mingming, why are you here?" Xiu Jimei was slicing onions to make a seasoning of boiled dumpling soup.
"Come and look at you. After breakfast, you guys come with me to the rice field."
"Is there something wrong with the rice we grow?" Yan Yujie was suspicious.
Ming Zise shook her head. "Nothing's wrong. But you guys it's harvest time. So grab a container and harvest it later."
"Harvest?!!" They all said in unison, except for the starved Xiu Jimei.
Even Xiu Jikai's face was undeniably blackened when he thought of something. Then they all looked at Xiu Jimei suspiciously. It was as if their eyes were saying 'Aoajah you did something while planting rice?'
Xiu Jimei who was stared at was a little awkward. He himself did not know what was happening. "I didn't do anything. Not cheating at all. Isn't all the nutrient liquid and everything prepared by the landowner? I swear by heaven and earth!!" He even had an oath.
Before long, there was a slight rumble in the sky. People thought it might rain again. But the rumble only sounded once and the sky calmed down.
"..." - ".They all knew that whatever Xiu Jimei said sometimes came true.
Since Xiu Jimei had already sworn, then it must be true. Then Xiu Jikai looked at Ming Zise.
"What's going on? Rice seedlings that you planted before .. ready to harvest?"
Ming Zise nodded. "It grew overnight and was discovered by an Alchemy Building disciple who was on duty this morning."
Because of the incident earlier in the day, Xiu Jimei's group ate in a hurry and went to the rice field to see it. And sure enough, the rice fields they worked on were already filled with rice that was ready to harvest. The plant was two meters away and dense with its fur.
The other group was also dumbfounded upon seeing this.
Xiu Jimei swore that he did absolutely nothing yesterday. He was very honest after the incident of spiritual red tomatoes that grew fruit overnight.
"Then what should I do? I didn't know this was gonna happen." Xiu Jimei felt a little guilty.
Ming Zise also thought of something and looked at her fiance with deep eyes. After that he came to a conclusion to confirm it.
"Follow me meeting the Goddess of Life later."
"Life Goddess? There's a goddess like that?" Xiu Jimei never knew about this.
Ming Zise smiled. "There are always different gods or goddesses in the Realm of the Gods. It was just that they were busy with his affairs and rarely came to the palace of the God Creator of the Realm of the Gods."
Xiu Jimei knew that and simply nodded.
