SCW Chapter 58
Translator: Ichinonsense
SCW Chapter 58 - Taking Care of Spiritual Plants (1)
Hearing the old woman's question. Elder Lan was pouting in dejection as if a little girl, she muttered, "Fei Denan sent someone here, he said it's to help you taking care the spiritual plants. What a nonsense."
Elder Lan's words proved that the old woman in front of him was none other than Aunt Pocky Jiu. However, seeing the change of the beautiful and dignified woman, Yue Qianchou's body shivered. He knew that the elders of Immortal-Enchanting Island should be at least two hundred years old, now the woman with more than two hundred years age was acting like a little girl, it made him giddy. He hurriedly stepped forward and gave a salutation, "Yue Qianchou greets Venerated Aunt Jiu."
"Yue Qianchou?" Aunt Pocky Jiu seemed to have heard his name and asked, "Are you Yue Qianchou who used to be a loose cultivator and recently joined our Immortal-Enchanting Island?"
"It is this disciple."
"I heard that Guan Weiwu took you as his direct disciple, how did Fei Denan send you here? Aren't you at Qi Condensation level ten? Strange, I can't sense your cultivation."
Elder Lan shouted, "It must be because of the matter of command token. That elder who is in charge of our Myriad Fragrant Garden is so narrow-minded. His position is used to solve such a personal grudge. Aunt Jiu, please don't take a blind eye to this matter."
Yue Qianchou heard the conversation, his eyes widened. I'm afraid I will get send back to Alchemy Pavilion, that will be bad! If I knew this, I wouldn't be so harsh on Yan Shu, impulsivity is really the devil ah!
"Is it?" Aunt Pocky Jiu said with a skeptical smile. "Fei Denan is your husband, I don't want to take part in your affair." She turned her head then prudently said, "But now the leading elder of Myriad Fragrant Garden is him. The words of Fei Denan is the law. I also have to obey the rules and can't break it. Lan Yatou, do it in accordance with Fei Denan's words and bring him away."
After listening to the conclusion, Yue Qianchou's pounding heart gradually calmed down.
"Yes." Elder Lan reluctantly agreed. Although, there was another person who was more aggrieved behind her. When Yue Qianchou walked out of the courtyard, he vaguely heard Yan Zixia addressing someone as Ancestor Grandmother. Is it for Aunt Pocky Jiu?
Elder Lan instantly turned into a beautiful and dignified woman again. She handed Yue Qianchou to a female disciple name Fu Rong. After giving a few words, she left.
Yue Qianchou was depressed! For the first time in his life, he was passed to many different people as if a good being delivered.
Depressed ah depressed, but this sister Fu Rong is really awkward, a thin and fragile looking body. No idea what happened to her face, half of her face is covered in a scar, but if seen the other half face from the side, she resembles Yang Guixi or Zhao Feiyan, a charm of her own type, a thin beautiful woman! But if seen from the front, she will frighten anyone.
The clothes wore on her body seemed to be weary compared to other disciples. There were some patches on her weak shoulders, a small clothing bag was slanting on her body.
Eh, how strange! This Fu Rong unexpectedly moved her gaze just from me staring, she seems very timid. Coming into this cultivation world, it's the first time I see someone is actually afraid of me.
Yue Qianchou woken up from his daze, in his mind thought that this half-faced girl was either someone with low self-esteem or pretended to be a pig to eat tigers.
Yue Qianchou saluted, "This one is Yue Qianchou, A Qi Condensation level ten disciple greets Senior Sister."
"Ah!" The half-faced Fu Rong was flustered and hurriedly replied, "Fu Rong, late-stage Foundation Establishment, greeting Mr. Yue."
A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator actually calling me Mr.? Yue Qianchou gawked, he returned the courtesy and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. It's actually Martial Aunt."
Fu Rong was feeling uneasy being called that, she said, "Elder Lan had told me, I will show you how to take care the spiritual plants in the Mulberry Garden, come with me!" Finished saying, she turned away in panic.
"This back view... It's a pity with that face!" Yue Qianchou shook his head regretfully.
Outside a small shed where the tools were stored. Two buckets, a pole, and a long shovel.
Those were the three tools that Fu Rong
Yue Qianchou stared at Fu Rong who was standing on the side like she had made a mistake. He looked suspiciously at these three tools. He was familiar with these three tools and was familiar with the combination. However, he couldn't remember where he had seen it long ago.
"Martial Aunt Fu Rong, are these for me? What are these for?" Asked Yue Qianchou with a frown.
"Taking care of spiritual plants..." Fu Rong's voice was so low almost unnoticeable.
"Oh!" Said Yue Qianchou, he smiled embarrassedly, "Hehe... Martial Aunt, I just got here, this... Hey Hey! I really don't know how to take care the spiritual plants with these things. Martial Aunt, please don't hesitate to enlighten me."
"That... Then you come with me." Murmured Fu Rong, she reached out to grab the three tools for taking care the spiritual plants. Yue Qianchou quickly stopped her and said, "Let me, let me. Martial Aunt shouldn't overwork herself."
He was now sure of it, the disfigured thin Martial Aunt was really timid and shy, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to flatter her. The three tools were successfully snatched by him. The two buckets were connected to each side of the pole, then he lifted the pole and put it on his back shoulders along with the long shovel. Yue Qianchou said with a smile, "Martial Aunt, please..."
Fu Rong nodded shyly. The two little hands grabbed the corner of her clothing, she snagged around and led Yue Qianchou outward the courtyard. After passing the tall wall, she made a stop.
There was a small ditch under the wall which was connected to a small pit in front of it. The yellowish-brown liquid in the pit emitted an unpleasant door. On the surface, there were many floating objects that he was very familiar with..... Feces!
To put it bluntly, the pit in front of the two people was an excrement pit.
Yue Qianchou stared blankly in front of the excrement pit as if struck by lightning, his eyes opened wide. It didn't need to be explained, nothing needed to get explained, his mind immediately understood it. He had lived in a rural area during his past life. Although it wasn't clear, the previous life of uncle farmers appeared in his mind, the scene was that they were applying fertilizer to the crops.
Taking care of spiritual plants? Applying fertilizer to spiritual plants? Am I going to personally apply this thing to fertilize the spiritual plants? Do spiritual plants even absorb this thing?
Fei Denan abused his position to retaliate against personal grudge! Yue Qianchou's complexion turned white, it then turned red, then turned green, then black, he had a tendency to run away. No wonder the three tools were so familiar, it was for this...
Fu Rong on the side was feeling frightened, she took a few steps back.
Yue Qianchou's voice from his choking throat was heard in loud, "Shit! Taking care of spiritual plants my ass! Fei Denan, you bastard son! Asking Father to pick up dung!" He threw the tools on his shoulder on the ground.
Looking at the red-eyed and heavily panting Yue Qianchou, Fu Rong's hands tightly squeezed her hem. Her fingers turned pale, the eyes were suffused with tears, her low voice could be heard with a sob, "Mr. Yue, you don't have to get angry. This work, I will do it, you don't need to do anything. I will not tell Elder Lan. You... You can rest on the side..." The two feet carefully stepped forward, the figure slowly squatted, and the pale little hands picked up the tools lying on the ground.
SCW Chapter 58 - Taking Care of Spiritual Plants (1)
Hearing the old woman's question. Elder Lan was pouting in dejection as if a little girl, she muttered, "Fei Denan sent someone here, he said it's to help you taking care the spiritual plants. What a nonsense."
Elder Lan's words proved that the old woman in front of him was none other than Aunt Pocky Jiu. However, seeing the change of the beautiful and dignified woman, Yue Qianchou's body shivered. He knew that the elders of Immortal-Enchanting Island should be at least two hundred years old, now the woman with more than two hundred years age was acting like a little girl, it made him giddy. He hurriedly stepped forward and gave a salutation, "Yue Qianchou greets Venerated Aunt Jiu."
"Yue Qianchou?" Aunt Pocky Jiu seemed to have heard his name and asked, "Are you Yue Qianchou who used to be a loose cultivator and recently joined our Immortal-Enchanting Island?"
"It is this disciple."
"I heard that Guan Weiwu took you as his direct disciple, how did Fei Denan send you here? Aren't you at Qi Condensation level ten? Strange, I can't sense your cultivation."
Elder Lan shouted, "It must be because of the matter of command token. That elder who is in charge of our Myriad Fragrant Garden is so narrow-minded. His position is used to solve such a personal grudge. Aunt Jiu, please don't take a blind eye to this matter."
Yue Qianchou heard the conversation, his eyes widened. I'm afraid I will get send back to Alchemy Pavilion, that will be bad! If I knew this, I wouldn't be so harsh on Yan Shu, impulsivity is really the devil ah!
"Is it?" Aunt Pocky Jiu said with a skeptical smile. "Fei Denan is your husband, I don't want to take part in your affair." She turned her head then prudently said, "But now the leading elder of Myriad Fragrant Garden is him. The words of Fei Denan is the law. I also have to obey the rules and can't break it. Lan Yatou, do it in accordance with Fei Denan's words and bring him away."
After listening to the conclusion, Yue Qianchou's pounding heart gradually calmed down.
"Yes." Elder Lan reluctantly agreed. Although, there was another person who was more aggrieved behind her. When Yue Qianchou walked out of the courtyard, he vaguely heard Yan Zixia addressing someone as Ancestor Grandmother. Is it for Aunt Pocky Jiu?
Elder Lan instantly turned into a beautiful and dignified woman again. She handed Yue Qianchou to a female disciple name Fu Rong. After giving a few words, she left.
Yue Qianchou was depressed! For the first time in his life, he was passed to many different people as if a good being delivered.
Depressed ah depressed, but this sister Fu Rong is really awkward, a thin and fragile looking body. No idea what happened to her face, half of her face is covered in a scar, but if seen the other half face from the side, she resembles Yang Guixi or Zhao Feiyan, a charm of her own type, a thin beautiful woman! But if seen from the front, she will frighten anyone.
The clothes wore on her body seemed to be weary compared to other disciples. There were some patches on her weak shoulders, a small clothing bag was slanting on her body.
Eh, how strange! This Fu Rong unexpectedly moved her gaze just from me staring, she seems very timid. Coming into this cultivation world, it's the first time I see someone is actually afraid of me.
Yue Qianchou woken up from his daze, in his mind thought that this half-faced girl was either someone with low self-esteem or pretended to be a pig to eat tigers.
Yue Qianchou saluted, "This one is Yue Qianchou, A Qi Condensation level ten disciple greets Senior Sister."
"Ah!" The half-faced Fu Rong was flustered and hurriedly replied, "Fu Rong, late-stage Foundation Establishment, greeting Mr. Yue."
A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator actually calling me Mr.? Yue Qianchou gawked, he returned the courtesy and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare. It's actually Martial Aunt."
Fu Rong was feeling uneasy being called that, she said, "Elder Lan had told me, I will show you how to take care the spiritual plants in the Mulberry Garden, come with me!" Finished saying, she turned away in panic.
"This back view... It's a pity with that face!" Yue Qianchou shook his head regretfully.
Outside a small shed where the tools were stored. Two buckets, a pole, and a long shovel.
Those were the three tools that Fu Rong
Yue Qianchou stared at Fu Rong who was standing on the side like she had made a mistake. He looked suspiciously at these three tools. He was familiar with these three tools and was familiar with the combination. However, he couldn't remember where he had seen it long ago.
"Martial Aunt Fu Rong, are these for me? What are these for?" Asked Yue Qianchou with a frown.
"Taking care of spiritual plants..." Fu Rong's voice was so low almost unnoticeable.
"Oh!" Said Yue Qianchou, he smiled embarrassedly, "Hehe... Martial Aunt, I just got here, this... Hey Hey! I really don't know how to take care the spiritual plants with these things. Martial Aunt, please don't hesitate to enlighten me."
"That... Then you come with me." Murmured Fu Rong, she reached out to grab the three tools for taking care the spiritual plants. Yue Qianchou quickly stopped her and said, "Let me, let me. Martial Aunt shouldn't overwork herself."
He was now sure of it, the disfigured thin Martial Aunt was really timid and shy, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to flatter her. The three tools were successfully snatched by him. The two buckets were connected to each side of the pole, then he lifted the pole and put it on his back shoulders along with the long shovel. Yue Qianchou said with a smile, "Martial Aunt, please..."
Fu Rong nodded shyly. The two little hands grabbed the corner of her clothing, she snagged around and led Yue Qianchou outward the courtyard. After passing the tall wall, she made a stop.
There was a small ditch under the wall which was connected to a small pit in front of it. The yellowish-brown liquid in the pit emitted an unpleasant door. On the surface, there were many floating objects that he was very familiar with..... Feces!
To put it bluntly, the pit in front of the two people was an excrement pit.
Yue Qianchou stared blankly in front of the excrement pit as if struck by lightning, his eyes opened wide. It didn't need to be explained, nothing needed to get explained, his mind immediately understood it. He had lived in a rural area during his past life. Although it wasn't clear, the previous life of uncle farmers appeared in his mind, the scene was that they were applying fertilizer to the crops.
Taking care of spiritual plants? Applying fertilizer to spiritual plants? Am I going to personally apply this thing to fertilize the spiritual plants? Do spiritual plants even absorb this thing?
Fei Denan abused his position to retaliate against personal grudge! Yue Qianchou's complexion turned white, it then turned red, then turned green, then black, he had a tendency to run away. No wonder the three tools were so familiar, it was for this...
Fu Rong on the side was feeling frightened, she took a few steps back.
Yue Qianchou's voice from his choking throat was heard in loud, "Shit! Taking care of spiritual plants my ass! Fei Denan, you bastard son! Asking Father to pick up dung!" He threw the tools on his shoulder on the ground.
Looking at the red-eyed and heavily panting Yue Qianchou, Fu Rong's hands tightly squeezed her hem. Her fingers turned pale, the eyes were suffused with tears, her low voice could be heard with a sob, "Mr. Yue, you don't have to get angry. This work, I will do it, you don't need to do anything. I will not tell Elder Lan. You... You can rest on the side..." The two feet carefully stepped forward, the figure slowly squatted, and the pale little hands picked up the tools lying on the ground.
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