I saw a big hole in the side of the canopy of a tall greenhouse for some reason. Next to the hole, there were dozens of holes with less than one punch. Many roots and stems of the green pepper seedlings planted were directly broken, and the tender leaves were also damaged. Only a few seedlings were intact, moist and dry ground Ten stones were scattered.

As for the other seedlings in the greenhouse, now because of the damage of the greenhouse, the moist air is lost, as if beaten by frost, the leaves and stems are drooping, and the situation in the greenhouse is extremely bad.

"What's going on here?" Mo Shang Hua Mou Guang looked for a circle in the shed, and finally fell on the steward. Her eyes color had already recovered a calm.

But this calm is more frightening than direct anger. The cold sweat he just wiped off his forehead came out again, "slave, slave..."

"Why, I don't want to tell you so far? Do you want me to punish you for concealing and not reporting before you will tell the truth! " The voice of the flower on the street is as clear and empty as jade, but because of its expressionless face, it rises a sense of no anger and self prestige.

The steward's heart trembled, and thin sweat flowed down his nose. After a long hesitation, he said, "back, back to the princess. I found it this morning. It seems that it was maliciously damaged by people around here. Because it was not long before I found it, I didn't have time to report it. Please forgive me."

Mo Shang Hua Mou in delimits a few minutes to think, on the face eyebrow eye actually half minute does not move, "your guilt, later in discussion."

After a pause, her eyes went through the hole in the shed and looked out at the dark sky, her eyes were dim.

As soon as the shed was destroyed, the cool wind in the middle of the night would blow the damaged seedlings to the left and right, and the tender roots seemed to fall down at any time.

The steward felt a little relieved, but he didn't dare to relax. He bowed his head and retreated to one side.

On the street, the flower's eyes fell on the hole beside the top of the people's shed, and said in a low voice: "these seedlings can't be delayed. You can go and get the rest of the material from the last time, fill these holes, and then clean up here. You can only collect stones, and you don't have to dig these residual seedlings."

"Yes." The steward answered, and went down with great eagerness. The other two boys were also busy with their work. Those who moved the ladder moved the ladder, and the one who cleaned up the field cleaned up the field.

Qin ya just came in at this time. Seeing this, she inquired about it like a flower on the street. She also said it truthfully. Then she walked on the chair that the steward had moved to please him and watched them repair.

Until the steward had done all the things she had ordered, he said, "you should go back first, don't worry about me. By the way, Mo Yan sleeps too much at night. I may have something to tell you at any time. "

It was only yesterday that the shed was destroyed. Someone will come to check the situation today. She must have a good look at who is so brave.

"This..." The steward frowned in distress, as if in a dilemma. "You are the only one left here, and I dare not. What's more, it's already so late now, and the night is deeper. Otherwise, you'd better go ahead and see it tomorrow?"

Qin Ya had been with flowers on the street for such a long time. Knowing that her mind was unpredictable and her work had its own reasons, Qin Ya stepped forward and said with great momentum: "princess, do you still need to discuss with you? You just have to do it."

"Yes, yes, yes." She was so scolded by the girl, but she didn't dare to refute the matter. She was so busy that she took the two boys down.

Seeing that the shed was clean, the stranger hid the gate of the shed deliberately, turned off the lamp in the shed, and took Qin ya to the dark corner of the shed, holding his breath and concentrating.

After a whole hour, the night was completely quiet. Only then did the sound of discerning the rope and the faint sound of footsteps were heard outside. Through the clear and soft moonlight, a silhouette of a slightly bent black human figure was cast on the translucent wall of the greenhouse.

The silhouette stood stealthily for a moment in the repaired hole, then groped to the entrance of the shed, pushed open the door and came in.

It seemed that she thought it was too dark here. She felt out an old Candlestick to light it. She seemed to be looking at something in the shed. Her expression was a bit strange.

Under the dim yellow candle light, it showed a wrinkled and dry cheek like a dry orange peel. The eyes were pressed into a gap because of the droop, but the furtive color in the eyes flashed clearly.

"This old woman As soon as Qin Ya saw this man, he felt a little resentful on his face, but he didn't move. He asked in a low voice, "princess, this old lady must have bad intentions. We can't let her go. Can we start now?"

The person who made her so excited was not someone else, but Zhang Wang, who had harmed Qian Lin.

"Wait a minute." On the street flower but gently shook his head, Qingling eyes in a dark, can not see half of the tension, on the contrary, a little bit of potential in the must get, it can be seen that the matter is still very confident.

Qin Ya nodded, then did not say much, obediently shrinks in the street flower body side.

She sneaked around the shed with a candlestick as if she didn't realize it. She took a general look at the repaired roof. Her orange skin wrinkled face turned dark and murmured in a low voice, "it's fast, but how can my old lady let you do it? It's a pity that these good young people are."As she spoke, she had gone out with the candlestick. After a while, he heard the sound of Suo Suo, and the shadow moved. The goat began to sing slightly. Then, four or five sheep came into the door.

Zhang Wang's family followed. She closed the door again. She found a place to hang the candlestick. She picked up the salt water in her hand, dipped it in a little salt water, and scattered it all over the seedlings in the shed.

The sheep, who had just arrived at a strange environment and seemed a bit confused, suddenly ran away like something with a fatal attraction.

However, before they came to meet the seedlings, the eyes of the flowers on the street suddenly fell cold. The silver needles in their hands shot at those sheep without mercy, and they went straight through the head of the sheep. Three or four sheep were slightly twitching even when they were lying on the ground.

Qin Ya also did not know where to find a long stick, directly knocked the remaining two sheep with the long stick, and then, taking advantage of Zhang Wang's reaction, went directly forward, locked the gate, took the key, and then quickly went forward, and pushed Zhang Wang down to the ground and firmly suppressed her.