"This is all small matter, small matter, don't you think I'm not doing anything to you."

Feng Qing chewed the peach without saying a word.

"Look, this common person touches a leaf in my Baicao Garden, and I can make him lose a layer of skin. In the past two years, Xiao Wu, you have been collecting herbs in my garden a lot, I have always been

Turn a blind eye."

In recent years, Feng Qing has indeed picked all the spiritual herbs in Baicao Garden and transplanted them all into the Nuwa Stone Space. Feng Qing did not want to refute this.

"That was also the result of my cultivation of 100 jade trees for you." Feng Qing said lightly

Three years ago, Feng Qing broke into this Baicao Garden and negotiated with Feng Yu, who was very disgusted with her. In exchange for helping Feng Yu cultivate a hundred jade trees, so that Feng Qing could not harm the spiritual herbs.

You can pick and cultivate all the herbs in the Baicao Garden at will.

At that time, there were only two or three sparse trees in the Yushu Garden of Suhunguo. However, Yushunguo was difficult to cultivate and had a long growth cycle. Feng Yu thought that Feng Qing could not do it, so he agreed casually. Unexpectedly, Feng was

Qing really cultivated more than 100 soul-supporting fruit trees in one year, and solved the problem that soul-supporting fruit trees can only grow on black gold stone, and can be successfully transplanted and planted on ordinary land.

Feng Yu no longer disliked Feng Qing, a man with Xiaoliwei. After knowing that Feng Qing was not only particularly talented in planting spiritual medicines, but also suffered hardships and was not afraid of dirt or fatigue, he began to feel better and better about Feng Qing.
Chapter completed!