The next morning, Ye Xiong came to the city lord's mansion and prepared to go to work.

Zhao Lizhen wanted to stop Ye Xiong from being a gardener, but in the end, Mr. Wen called her a little unhappy.

But in order to monitor Ye Xiong, she had to come to the city lord's mansion.

The two stood at the door of the wooden house, waiting for Mr. Wen to come out.

After a while, Old Wen came out, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he said in a conversation: "Come in!"

The two followed him and entered the wooden house.

Ye Xiong looked at the room in the hall and saw that the body of the old woman who had been dead before was gone, and he didn't know where he went.

Mr. Wen took out two soul slips that had been prepared long ago, handed them to them, and said, "This is all the flower and plant information I have collected, as well as my experience of being a gardener over the years. If you digest it, it will be more than enough to manage this medicine garden."

The two of them took the soul simplified and read it with their spiritual consciousness, and immediately a lot of information came into their minds.

The data is a bit large and needs to be digested slowly.

"The reason why the garden is equipped with two gardeners is because you have to do different things. One is to take care of the garden, the other is to make wine, and all kinds of broken things. As for how to arrange it, you can assign it yourself, I'll leave first."

After Mr. Wen finished speaking, he left the wooden house.

The wooden house was cleaned up and some daily necessities were put away. Mr. Wen was obviously preparing to leave.

"Old Wen..." Ye Xiong stopped him.

Old Wen turned around and looked at him.

"Thank you." Ye Xiong said sincerely.

If it weren't for Mr. Wen's help, he would definitely not be able to enter the city lord's mansion and become a gardener.

That way he can't stay here.

"You don't have to thank me, you should thank yourself."

Leaving this sentence, Wen Aged turned into a stream of light and left.

In the wooden house, only Ye Xiong and Zhao Lizhen were left.

"I'm old, I'm finally leaving." Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly.

Because Mr. Wen opened the back door to Ye Xiong and knew that his flowers were fake, Zhao Lizhen was very unhappy.

"Can you accumulate some moral character? I haven't offended you?" Ye Xiong said angrily.

"If it weren't for him, could you stay? How dare you say that he didn't offend me?" Zhao Lizhen asked back.

"You are really a cold-blooded animal." Ye Xiong simply ignored her, walked inside, glanced at her, and said, "Which one of the two rooms do you choose?"

"I won't live under the same roof as you. You want to live enough for yourself." Zhao Lizhen strode away. Halfway through, she suddenly turned around and showed a strange smile: "Don't think that you can be safe and stable after entering the city lord's mansion. I see how long you can do it."

After saying that, she turned around and left directly.

Ye Xiong suddenly realized a very serious problem. Zhao Lizhen would definitely not let him stay comfortably, and would definitely try his best to get him away.

The secret tricks behind him must be constantly, and he is in trouble.

"The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to bury the earth. I'm still afraid that you will not succeed?" Ye Xiong snorted coldly.

Next, he entered the room and began to digest the information left by Mr. Wen. This was the basis for whether he could stay. He could not do without hard work.

After spending a whole day, he digested the contents of the soul simplified, believing that it would not be difficult to take care of such a garden with his own abilities.

Zhao Lizhen did not show up for a whole day, just like a free job.

Some servants came over to get the wine and petals to make snacks. Ye Xiong had done his homework and easily dealt with it.

Every day, Ye Xiong patrolled the garden several times, afraid that something would go wrong.

Normally, it’s okay to go around the garden one day, or even a few days, but because Zhao Lizhen is there, he has to be careful.

This woman must be thinking of tricks.

But I knew that after several days, everything was safe and without any problems.

Zhao Lizhen hasn't been to the garden three times in the past few days. Ye Xiong is thinking of a way to complain to her and ask her to get out.

On this day, Du Yufeng came to the garden to inspect. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? After leading Du Yufeng to the garden, he immediately said: "Miss, Zhao Lizhen has not been in the garden these days..."

"When you talk about this, I was about to tell you that in the future, you will be in charge of the medicine garden alone, and Zhao Lizhen has been transferred to the clinic by her father."

"When did it happen?" Ye Xiong was shocked.

"What I decided this morning was my father's decision. My father thought it was too insignificant for her to stay in the garden as a gardener." Du Yufeng said.

Ye Xiong realized another big problem.

If Zhao Lizhen is not in the garden, wouldn’t that be the only one who will bear the matter in the garden in the future?

He finally understood why Zhao Lizhen didn't take action a few days ago because she had not yet separated her ties.

If something happened in the garden, she could push her while she was still there, but now, he has no chance to push her.

This woman is so cruel.

“The garden is well managed, come on.”

After inspecting the garden, Du Yufeng nodded with satisfaction.

"Miss, I will continue to work hard," Ye Xiong replied.

As soon as Du Yufeng left, Zhao Lizhen came back. She wrapped her hands around her chest and looked around, saying, "The management is really good, and she has put in a lot of hard work."

"What do you want?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I want to give you something."

Du Yufeng spread her right hand and there was a ball of white powder in her palm.

When she blew it gently, the powder drifted in the wind and fell everywhere.

"You dare to poison." Ye Xiong was furious and was about to call someone.

"Are you sure I'm poisoning, not my rouge powder?" Zhao Lizhen smiled proudly.

If Zhao Lizhen didn't poison her flower and called on others, wouldn't she be laughed at by someone?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong held back.

"I wish you stay in the City Lord's Mansion for a longer and longer." Zhao Lizhen smiled and left.

As soon as she left, Ye Xiong's eyes fell into the garden. Some flowers began to wither in the place where the powder had just been blown by the powder.

The most strange thing is that only part of these flowers withered, and some of them were blown by pink foam, and nothing happened. Obviously, her flower poison is only poisonous to some flowers, and the other is fine.

In this case, it is even more difficult for him to tell.

Ye Xiong wanted to cry but he had no choice. At this moment, that bitch Zhao Lizhen had been appreciated by the city lord and would definitely not believe him.

I can only find a way to solve it myself.

Ye Xiong immediately went to the flowers to check and search for poisoned flower seeds.

He found that the poisoned flower species are all from the Labi family, and the flowers of this flower all have the same characteristics.

Two words popped up in Ye Xiong's mind immediately, "The lips stop poisoning."

This is a flower poison that specifically corrodes the lip-shaped flowers. There is a treatment method in the soul simplified artifacts left by the Wen Lao.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiong immediately ran back into the house and looked for the mixture from the rack.
Chapter completed!