The shadow guard was called out to eat for no apparent reason, with a look of confusion on his face.

However, this is the master's order, and the shadow guard obeys it.

After finishing the meal, the shadow guard sighed sincerely. The breakfast was quite delicious. If the master didn't like it in the future, he could do it for him.

At the same time, Shen Yizhou, who was eating steamed buns bought by the shadow guard in the room, felt that the breakfast was extremely unpalatable.

Really unable to eat the meal bought by the shadow guard, Shen Yizhou opened the door directly.

He originally wanted to ask the shadow guard if he had done something about his breakfast, but as soon as the door opened, he saw the shadow guard devouring his breakfast.

Shen Yizhou: "..."

It is really embarrassing and not in line with his character to ask for something given to others.

Thinking of this, Shen Yizhou grimaced and handed the breakfast bought by the shadow guard to the shadow guard with a low and displeased tone, "What are you buying here? It tastes so bad."

Shadow Guard, who was having a good meal, was frightened by Shen Yizhou who suddenly came out. He looked at the breakfast stuffed into his arms and his expression changed slightly.

Is this considered the master's preference for himself?

The shadow guard who was eaten finally supported the wall and left where no one could see him.

He ate too much and was full.

Over at the tea field, Lin Zhiyi was busy in the field. When he was almost busy, he heard a distressed voice in the field next door. He looked over and saw Fu Taicheng squatting in a mess next to the young tea seedlings, holding a small hoe. Where to start.

Seeing Fu Taicheng's dirty appearance, a look of helplessness flashed across Lin Zhi's face. It seemed that Fu Taicheng was really not suitable for farming.

With the work at hand almost done, Lin Zhiyi walked directly towards Fu Taicheng, squatted beside him, and said to him, "These are good tea seedlings. There is no need to pinch the tips. These are the ones that need to be pinched."

Lin Zhi pointed directly at a few tea seedlings, then controlled Fu Taicheng's hand and guided him to pinch the tips correctly.

I don’t know where Wang Cui picked up these half-grown tea seedlings, and they were all drooping.

It's not the best time to pull them out and replant them now, so we can only try pinching the tips to see if we can bring these tea seedlings back to life.

The chance of successfully resurrecting the dead is only 50%. If it fails by then, it can only be said that the quality of the tea seedlings is too poor.

Lin Zhiyi, who controlled Fu Taicheng's pinching hand, did not forget to explain to him and told him not to have too high expectations.

Sometimes expectations are too high, and the results are always unsatisfactory.

After Fu Taicheng listened to Lin Zhiyi's words, he didn't say anything. He smelled the faint milk fragrance wafting from the girl's body and his mind went blank.

The distance between the two of them is too close...

"You should know how to identify tea seedlings and pinch the tips, right?" Lin Zhi and Fu Taicheng practiced for a while, then released the hand that clamped his hand, stood up and distanced themselves from him.

According to Fu Taicheng's learning ability, she has taught him several times, he should understand it, right?

Fu Taicheng, who was brought back to his thoughts by the other woman's clear voice, looked towards Lin Zhiyi, his ears were red, he reached out and touched the outline of his ears and said a little embarrassedly: "You still don't understand, can Zhiyi teach me again?"

When she taught him just now, he was distracted and failed to follow some key points.

Regarding Fu Taicheng's humbly asking for advice, Lin Zhiyi didn't say much and started teaching directly.

"You see, this kind of tea seedlings are intact and healthy, while this kind needs to be pinched." Lin Zhi took two tea seedlings for comparison, and while pinching the tips, he explained, "If we pinch the tips, we Just cut it off from the half-dry part, add some water, and then observe the growth of the tea seedlings in the next few days. In spring, when everything grows, the tea seedlings will grow faster."

Lin Zhiyi patiently taught Fu Taicheng.

From his birth to the present, Fu Taicheng has been exposed to how to observe people's hearts, how to buy and sell, and he has taught himself the Five Rhymes of the Book of Songs. This is his first lesson in farm work.

Listening to what Lin Zhiyi taught me, I felt fresh.

Knowing what to do next, while Lin Zhiyi was still by his side, he relied on his discernment ability to accurately identify several tea seedlings that were about to die, and pinched the tips of them himself.

After completing this series of actions, the eyes that looked at Lin Zhiyi were filled with expectation.

He wanted to know if he was doing the right thing.

Fu Taicheng's gaze was too hot, and he made Lin Zhiyi feel uncomfortable.

Under his expectant gaze, he inspected the tea seedlings he pinched.

After checking, he found that Fu Taicheng was right, and he couldn't help but praise: "Yes, Mr. Fu is really smart, he can understand everything at once."

Fu Taicheng, who was praised, became obviously embarrassed, and two visible blushes flashed across his warm face.

It was rare for the gentle young master to blush. When some villagers passing by saw this, a flash of color flashed in their eyes. But when they saw Fu Taicheng blushing because of Lin Zhi, they all widened their eyes in surprise.

Didn't I say that Mr. Fu has nothing to do with Lin Zhiyi?

Why is Mr. Fu so shy when they are so close?

The villagers looked at it and muttered: "Your circle is really chaotic."

I was busy in the fields at home, and I remembered the cloth I had left with Mrs. Li. I looked at Fu Taicheng and asked, "Are there any important festivals held at the tea house or in the county recently?"

Ask about the time first, if there is any, so that she can plan when to make those cloths into clothes.

"This... there should be some." The topic changed a bit quickly, and Fu Taicheng paused for a while before answering, "At the end of next month, there will be a flower festival in the county to celebrate the blooming of a hundred flowers. I just wanted to

Participate?"

He remembered that Lin Zhiyi never participated in these things before.

Interested now?

Fu Taicheng just wanted to ask Lin Zhi to go to the county to watch the Flower Festival with him when he arrived. Lin Zhi said to him: "Okay, thank you, I have to take a step first."

After Lin Zhi and Fu Taicheng thanked each other, they strode away quickly.

When Fu Taicheng saw Lin Zhiyi's leaving figure, his shining Ruifeng eyes were filled with disappointment.

In the past, it was her who was staring at his back, but now, at some point, he was standing behind her, looking at her.

This feeling is not good.

"Master Fu!" The woman's loud voice rang in Fu Taicheng's ears. He thought it was Lin Zhi who turned back and his eyes were slightly bright. However, when he saw the person coming, the bright light dimmed as quickly as possible, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Miss Lin." After Mrs. Fu agreed with Lin Yuanyuan, she turned around and continued to work on her own.

Lin Yuanyuan sneaked out while her mother was not paying attention, in order to help Fu Taicheng in farming.

Lin Yuanyuan, who moved to Fu Taicheng's side, stared at Fu Taicheng's hard-working appearance, and said in a shy tone: "Master Fu, let me help you."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards Fu Taicheng's palm, trying to eat Fu Taicheng's tofu in the name of using tools. Unexpectedly, it was all in vain.

Fu Taicheng, who noticed that the person behind him was approaching, quickly dodged away, frowned and looked at Lin Yuanyuan, his gentle face full of caution, "Miss Lin, what are you doing? Please respect yourself, Miss Lin!"
Chapter completed!