Chapter 162: I'll Give You A Good Scolding!

  After listening to Ye Shengfeng's explanation, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but believe it was true, and she opened her sexy red lips in surprise on the spot.

  "Brother Car God, it's the first time I've found out, you're actually so overbearing!"

  Her original intention was actually to hand it over to Ye Shengfeng and then they would owe each other nothing, after all, she had promised as much.

  According to Ye Feng's theory, what she should pay is far more than that.

  If measured by quantity, it would be countless nights.

  "So just drop it."

  Ye smiled wryly: "Even if you really want to, you'll have to wait until you're a few years older, so your sister thinks you can protect yourself when discussing emotions with others."

  "Alright then, let's wait a few more years."

  Lin Ziyan said with a blush: "What if, after all these years, I really end up liking you? Then when that happens, I'll become your girlfriend and my sister won't be able to stop me!"

  "You're being so serious?"

  Ye was taken aback by the wind, thinking that this girl might actually like him and was just looking for an excuse to give herself to him.

  What a great opportunity for regret, and yet it's being let slip away!

  "Of course, I'm a man of my word."

  Lin Zi said solemnly.

  "Suit yourself."

  Ye shrugged and couldn't help but let out a faint sigh in her heart.

  It's been a few years, he might have already completed his mission of protecting Lin Ziwei and left.

  After lunch, Lin Ziwu and the others all went back to their rooms for a nap, planning to go out and have some fun after waking up.

  So Ye Chengfeng was delighted that no one disturbed him, and he sat openly and honestly in the living room sofa, taking out the suitcase containing the Ice Cream Grass seedlings from the storage ring.

  As the trunk opened, a wave of chilling spiritual energy also burst forth.

  But what made Ye Chengfeng's heart skip a beat was that the eight seedlings of Ice Dew Grass were now noticeably more wilted than before.

  The soft down on the surface of the tender leaves are all stretched out and open.

  But at this moment, it completely softened down.

  Just like fresh flowers, originally before being picked, they are fresh, beautiful and full of vitality.

  If you want, pick the flowers.

  If you don't put it for a long time, the flowers will gradually wither and dry.

  At this time, the ice cream grass, even if it has not completely left the soil where Mr. Yuan was originally growing, is still withered and weak.

  "Damn it, don't tell me you've done something stupid?"

  Ye Chengfeng's mouth twitched suddenly, thinking that if the young seedlings of Bingxian grass were moved back to be planted, they would not survive, so it was better to leave them in their original place to grow naturally.

  As long as he is around, setting up a good formation, then after some years, it will definitely be possible to come back and reap the rewards.

  But now, all eight stocks of ice cream grass have been dug up, and only transplanting is an option.

  Look at their wilted appearance, Ye Chengfeng knew without thinking that even if they were replanted now, it would be of no use.

  "It's up to your luck whether you live or die."

  Ye Shengfeng made up his mind and quickly sat down, slowly releasing some of the icy spiritual energy he had absorbed from Lin Ziwu last time.

  In an instant, the originally wilted and depressed eight seedlings of ice crystal grass suddenly seemed to have been injected with stimulants.

  Suddenly, it became full of energy and vitality.

  Those soft and fluffy fine hairs all stretched out on the spot.

  At the same time, the spiritual fluctuations released by the eight seedlings of Bingxian Grass also became more active.

  "It's on!"

  Ye Chengfeng saw this scene and was suddenly invigorated, quickly withdrawing his Ice Spirit Energy.

  Then he spent nearly half an hour, refining all the remaining ice spiritual energy into ice spiritual power and storing it in his body.

  This way, he can now use his Ice Spirit Power to cultivate Frost Dew Grass.

  Although the amount is small, Bingling's power is after all a refined power that can be slowly recovered after being consumed.

  However, due to the lack of more ice spiritual energy, Ye Chengfeng was unable to cultivate that strand of ice spiritual power any further.

  The only way is to nourish one's strength with strength itself.

  Using the icy spiritual power below, cultivate the Ice Dew Grass.

  After all the ice crystal grass has matured, he can use the medicinal properties of the ice crystal grass to strengthen his cultivation of ice spirit power.

  "If we're going to transplant it, then we need to simulate the growth environment of Qixing Mountain properly."

  Ye took a moment to ponder, then turned back to the original growth place of the eight stalks of ice jade grass, and made a video call to Yan Yimeng.

  "Director, isn't this rhythm even allowed for a noon nap?"

  As soon as the video connected, Ye Chengfeng heard a lazy and charming voice that was extremely seductive.

  Another look at the video shows Ye Mou's risk of spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  Yan Wei Yue suddenly, specially aimed the camera at that plump and seductive snow-white cleavage.

  "Xiao Yuemei, where is your integrity?"

  Ye was taken aback and blinked his eyes in surprise.

  If he were beside Yanyue, this little girl would still dare to be like that, it's simply looking for a beating.

  "Where? Where is the integrity?"

  Yan Yiyue giggled and moved the camera away from that snowy deep ditch, also pulling it back a bit to let Ye Chengfeng catch a glimpse of her outfit.

  "That's...not my shirt?"

  Ye was blown by the wind and couldn't help but blink again.

  At this moment, Yan Yiyue, perhaps because she was not disturbed by anyone in the villa, actually only wore a white shirt on her body, with nothing underneath.

  Because she was lying on her side in bed, Yan Yimonth's posture at this moment looked so provocative that it made one's blood boil.

  Those sexy white legs, those plump and round buttocks, and the tempting body that is vaguely visible under the white shirt are really provocative to the extreme.

  "It's raining heavily in Shanghai."

  Yan Yiyue revealed a pitiful and resentful expression, lazily flipping over on the bed: "The clothes I washed earlier haven't dried yet, it's not possible to always wear dirty clothes without changing, right? So I can only borrow Chief's clothes for now."

  After finishing speaking, Yan Yimonth still had a matter-of-fact tone as she gestured: "Really, your clothes are very loose, wearing one is just like wearing a dress."

  "Go back and settle with you, can I wear my clothes casually?"

  Ye Shengfeng hummed and then aimed the camera of his mobile phone at the growth location of Bing Jian Cao: "Quickly locate this place for me, and then have someone move all the soil and vegetation here to the backyard of Lin Ziyu's villa by air transport."

  "What is it used for?"

  "Plant some grass."

  "What's so precious about this grass?"

  "You'll know when the time comes, hurry up and get someone over here for me, I still need some time before I can return to Shanghai."

  "There's some news about the Ye family, do you want to hear it?"

  "Say."

  "Yè Guǎng Yuán had been unconscious since being shot at the Emperor's Palace, and the Yè family was in the midst of internal power struggles."

  "I'm too lazy to care, whatever happens, happens, it's none of my business."

  Ye Chengfeng said, then ordered: "Remember, the sooner the better what I just said, if it can be done today, I will reward you when I get back."

  "For example?"

  "I'll give you a good scolding!"

  “……”

  Bang bang bang, describing the collision sound emitted by a man and woman's bodies when they are making love, is internet slang.

  Unless otherwise specified, it refers to love between men and women.

  Yan Yiyue's face immediately turned red with shyness after hearing Ye Chengfeng's reward, her eyes filled with a dense sense of annoyance.