"Uncle, why don't you eat?" Zhang Yang smiled dryly.

"Uncle has eaten it, you eat it..." Hua Cheng smiled, took a sip of tea, but sprayed it, sprayed Zhang Yang's face. He lay on the table and actually hit the table and smiled.

Zhang Yang touched his face, wouldn’t he go crazy?

Qianniu also squatted on the ground, covering her stomach and laughing. Both of them were crazy?

Zhang Yang heard that Lu Yun had a smirk, so he took a self-concealed look on the boat, saw the shadows in the water, and fell into the water with a smile. Or Huacheng was also stimulated and probably had this disease.

Zhang Yang wondered if he had passed? It was too late to regret it. No, it was not too late to repair the sheep.

"Uncle Huacheng, I'll come back after all my money is gone, you..." Zhang Yang paused suddenly, his voice...

"Huacheng..." Zhang Yang said two words, covering his mouth with his hands, and his face was inexplicably shocked.

How come his voice is from a woman?

In his mind, he passed the past few days like a quick look. Until yesterday, he ate a few fruits. Zhang Yang covered his mouth with his left hand, moved his right hand inch by inch, paused for a moment, and touched his chest. His eyes were so wide that it seemed to fall out of his eye socket.

Why are my breasts so big?

His hand moved down further. The shock was so shocked that he was scattered. Where is his thing?

Zhang Yangzhi, there is a daughter tree in the Kingdom of Women. A fruit bears on the tree. After a man eats it, it can become a woman. Is the tree last night the daughter tree?

Huacheng and Qianniu smiled even more happily, tears flowing out of their eyes.

"Uncle..." Zhang Yang's mind was empty.

"Have you finished eating?" Hua Cheng was exhausted from laughing.

Zhang Yang nodded, as if he was stunned.

"After finishing the meal, remember to clean up the table and wash the bowls." Hua Cheng left with his head raised.

Zhang Yang nodded.

Zhang Yang was in the room and looked at the mirror and pity himself for an hour. He really became a woman, Tao Zhiyaoyao, a bright woman.

In the morning, birds sing and flowers in the yard. The Qili incense that the flower city had been waiting for three years finally bloomed. The Qili incense is the best spice making and is extremely precious. After the perfume cooker grinds it into powder, he took the powdered tea soup and made it clear and mixed with musk. He added two liang of sandalwood and half a liang of black horns. He then put it in a dark place to make it thick and thick. He put it in a sand bottle and scented for more than a month. He scented it with the fragrance for seven miles and continued. He was called cardamom fragrance. Not only the wife and lady of the Zhongming Ding Food House, the concubines and nobles who slept with the emperor in the palace also had a green eye. He used it to smoke the clothes with a refreshing fragrance. Cardamom fragrance belongs to this type of person. On the market, this fragrance has already been It is priceless, so how can ordinary people afford it? Cultivating a cardamom spice, the main ingredient of the Qili scent, will also cost a well-off family. In order to bring the purest fragrance of flowers, it is necessary to plant it from the soil where the Qili scent of Kunlun Yun, which is known as the path is difficult to move forward to the blue sky. The moment the seeds are buried in the soil, the gardener must take care of them day and night. The amount of watering time should not be ignored. For fear that the fragrance of flowers will run away, they must prevent bees and butterflies from collecting honey every day and night, and prevent other fragrances from mixing. This is really a mental and physical life for the poor.

But Huacheng did a good job. For this Qilixiang tree, he studied all the books that were related to it, and was ashamed to ask the gardeners who had raised flowers all their lives. Now, he is already a wise man in cultivating flowers and plants.

He always spares no effort to do anything that is so sarcastic.

It was also a loss that Zhang Yang did not destroy the Qilixiang tree when he made a big fuss that day. Huacheng could lose a nephew, but Qilixiang could not be missing.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." Qianniu shouted again, came out of Zhang Yang's room, and entered the study.

"He hanged?" The people of Huacheng were in a happy mood during the happy events and were reading with relish. They were thinking about how to extract flower essence from Qilixiang's flowers.

"Hey, sir, how do you know?" Qian Niu was stunned. Zhang Yang was really hung up, and he was still hanging on the beam in his room.

"Of course I know this." Huacheng was about to say slowly, and suddenly jumped up from the yellow-wood carved magistrate chair, as if someone was stabbed in the butt, "What, what did you say? He hung it?"

Huacheng threw the book aside and rushed, like a fire burning her eyebrows.

After entering Zhang Yang's room, Zhang Yang's body was still hanging firmly on the beam.

The two of them rushed to save Zhang Yang. Huacheng's two jade-like fingers were placed among Zhang Yang's people, and they were broken and they were exhausted.

Since ancient times, beauty has been so poor.

He could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. Huacheng kicked Shanniu's butt, "Hurry up, give him a few breaths."

"Sir..." Saving people is like putting out a fire, Shutong is still hesitating. Kissing a man? How can he meet people in the future?

Huacheng stared at him, and the body of Qiangniu was shocked. It was just that, he reluctantly wanted to kiss Zhang Yang's lips.

"Ying." Zhang Yang shouldn't have died. When he woke up, Qianniu was so scared that he hid behind the door.

"Silly boy, why are you doing this?" Hua Cheng's heart was about to break as he looked at Zhang Yang who was almost angrily killed.

"Uncle Huacheng, living is a shame for you, so let me die." Zhang Yang cried.

"Oh! Uncle doesn't have the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls. If you become a girl, uncle will still love you." Huacheng persuaded Zhang Yang with great sincerity.

"Is there nothing possible?" Zhang Yang blinked.

"No, the seeds of the tree were bought by me and a few overseas merchants. They said they were daughter trees in the Kingdom of Women. Didn't I want to use its fruit to protect my skin and nourish my skin? Who knew you were so slandered... and I ate it." Huacheng sighed.

"I don't believe it." Zhang Yang's jade chopstick marks left with red pink face, and she cried into tears.

"What are you lying to? You are the puppy who lie to you." Huacheng swears.

It's like hearing a thunderbolt on the sunny day, and it's so stupid.

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Zhang Yang, who was lying on the dragon and phoenix sandalwood floor, wiped the light on the floor to make people understand. After becoming a woman, he changed his bad habit of having sex and opening his mouth. He got up early and went to bed late, and cleaned the small nest in Huacheng to a new look.

Seeing that the floor looked like he was, with a delicate face, Zhang Yang rinsed the rag from the bucket, threw it on the floor, and used all his strength to wipe it, and wiped the floor several cracks. What's wrong with him?

"Go and clean the toilet." Huacheng said a word and went to the yard to enjoy the flowers.

"Yes, yes." Now, Zhang Yang was obedient to Huacheng, carrying a wooden barrel, fetching water from the ancient well, and then went to clean the toilet. Uh, cleaning the toilet, putting it in the past, was unimaginable.
Chapter completed!