I saw the girl in front of me. She was very thin, and her hair was even a little yellow. She was wearing rubber gloves on her hands and a big cloth apron in front of her body. It looked like she was doing hard work.

But the girl's eyes were sparkling, bright, and dark and beautiful.

Dongfang Muxue stepped towards the girl.

"Hey, don't bully the little girl." Murong Fu said from behind.

Dongfang Muxue's long legs suddenly stopped, and she turned around, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes: "Why, am I so like a villain who bullies little girls?"

"Okay, I'm over-worrying. Miss Muxue is kind-hearted and the most reasonable. Even someone like me who has offended you unintentionally can be tolerant and forget the blame. I am also a hero among true women." Murong Fu's face was full of sincerity.

Thumbs up.

"You!" Dongfang Muxue glared at him fiercely, "I don't know if you are sincerely praising me or laughing at me. Don't mention this matter again. I will treat it as if I was bitten by my dog. Or is it?

Say, do you want to be killed by me now?"

Murong Fu spread his hands and said: "Of course I sincerely praise you. How could I deceive you, who is so smart as ice and snow?"

"I hope you are telling the truth."

Dongfang Muxue's face turned red, and when she came to the girl, she stopped suddenly. The unpleasant smell in the bucket made her frown, and then she said kindly: "Little sister, where is this place?"

The girl looked up at her and ignored her. Instead, she turned around and walked to the blue flowers. She scooped out the flower fertilizer from the bucket with a wooden spoon and carefully poured it on the roots of the plants.

Dongfang Muxue's face darkened, she raised her eyebrows, turned to look at the man who was walking over with a smile, and said patiently and gently: "Can you tell big sister, are you the only one here?"

After carefully pouring a spoonful of water, the girl stood up and handed the wooden bucket and wooden spoon forward: "It just so happens that this bucket is almost finished. Go over there and help me get half a bucket of fertilizer and another half bucket of water.

"

Dongfang Muxue's face suddenly felt like a scapegoat for letting me do such a thing!

Simply the opposite!

"I'll do it," Murong Fu took it with both hands with a smile, and then glanced at the woman, "There are some things that some people can't do."

Being ridiculed again, Dongfang Muxue was furious, but she couldn't refute.

But strangely enough, although she felt very angry now, she had no murderous intention at all.

Her eyes followed the man to the corner, watching him deftly use martial arts to drink half a bucket of fat? He took half a bucket of water and walked back again.

"Little sister? Do you think this is okay?"

The girl glanced at the bucket twice and shook her head: "No? Your fat is too thick? The flowers can't bear it. Pour out half of it, then add the water again, and don't forget to stir evenly."

Stir... Stir evenly!

Dongfang Muxue's eyes widened and she was shocked. She suddenly felt a little admiration for the thin girl in front of her. This was something she had never done before and could not imagine. But the girl in front of her seemed to be talking like a commonplace.

Is this what life is like?

So hard...

Her eyes were thoughtful. Everyone is in their own field? Are they trying their best to live...

Murong Fu returned with a smile and filled another bucket.

"What about this time?"

The girl said calmly: "That's it? Could you please help water all these flowers? Be careful not to touch the leaves."

"Hey, little sister, why did we help you water the fertilizer? You haven't answered my question yet? Did we help you water the fertilizer? Just answer my question." Dongfang Muxue reached out to stop Murong Fu and asked a series of questions.

She would not do this kind of thing where someone would do it for nothing.

"You can do whatever you want, I'm not forcing you."

The girl's calm face remained unruffled, as if she had no trace of oil or salt.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just water it. It's such a big flower bed, and it's very difficult for her to water it all by herself."

Murong Fu said gently and began to water the flowers one by one.

Dongfang Muxue glanced at him unexpectedly. She didn't expect this man to be so gentle!

In her world, force has always been king, so she, who has the strongest force, makes the believers obey. But the girl in front of her is obviously no threat and is weak. The man in front of her has also proved his strength after this day of chasing.

, to actually listen to the words of such a girl with an unremarkable appearance made her feel that something in her heart seemed to be touched...

I can't say what it is, but it makes people feel soft.

The eyes he looked at the man softened.

Murong Fu happily watered the flowers. Although the smell of flower fertilizer was a bit unpleasant, after using his internal energy to close his sense of smell, he could hardly feel anything.

The most important thing is that he already knows who this girl is. She must be Cheng Lingsu from the book Flying Fox.

This girl is very wary, so just follow her. She doesn't know where the plot is going, or whether her master, Master Wu'an, is dead.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu finished watering the flowers, put the wooden bucket and wooden spoon in the corner, and walked leisurely to the girl who was pulling weeds.

"Is there anything else you need help with?"

"Are you addicted to working?" Dongfang Muxue complained at the side.

Murong Fu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, we are destined to meet each other. This girl lives here alone, and her life must be very difficult. I just help her a little bit, and I will never see you again after we say goodbye."

The girl who was pulling weeds stood up and looked at him: "You are looking for the poisonous hand medicine king, right?"

Dongfang Muxue was startled: "Poison Hand Medicine King? What should we do with him?"

The girl was also startled: "Everyone who comes here wants to see the Poison Hand Medicine King, but you are not?"

"Of course not. We have lost our way so far. We just want to stay for one night and have some simple food." Murong Fu said first, worried that Dongfang Muxue would cause unforeseen events.

"It seems that I have misunderstood you. If you don't mind, then go into the house." The girl nodded and walked towards the thatched house first.

Dongfang Muxue frowned and looked at Murong Fu, wondering why he wanted to stay here.

"Come with me."

Smiling at her, Murong Fu followed the girl into the house.

Dongfang Muxue hesitated for a moment and then walked into the house.

The thatched house looks simple from the outside, but it is spacious inside, with a lobby, a kitchen, and two cabins. The hall is fully equipped with tables, chairs, and benches.

"Sit down, I'll get you some food."

After the girl finished speaking, she opened the curtain and walked into the side kitchen.

"It's getting late. Why don't you rest here for the night and talk about everything tomorrow? You don't want to overexhaust your power and get sick again, right?"

Murong Fu sat down in a chair politely, patted the chair next to him, and motioned for the other person to take a seat.

Dongfang Muxue couldn't help but blush when she thought that if she got sick again, she would most likely be taken advantage of by the person in front of her.

She sat down in the chair holding the frame, feeling secretly strange in her heart. Although she had been chasing for more than a day, she was just running the Qing Kung Fu, but there was no sign of "going crazy". Could it be that the Kung Fu that this person said yesterday was curing me?

Is it true?
Chapter completed!