"Tsk tsk!"
“This scenery is comparable to a 5A tourist attraction!”
A handsome young man jumped ashore from a fishing boat and sighed as he looked at the colorful scenery surrounded by mountains and water, surrounded by green trees.
"Sir, do you really want to go to Mantuo Villa? That Mrs. Wang is so cruel!"
The old man driving the boat reminded.
"You don't have to worry about me, just wait on the shore."
Su Chen replied to the boatman, came under a towering tree, unwrapped the package, took out a set of women's clothing inside, and began to put it on herself.
"I worked really hard to complete the system tasks!"
Yes, Su Chen is a time-travelling man. A few hours ago, he was playing games in a rental house.
Somehow after waking up, I came to the world of Tianlong.
As a time traveler, he was naturally bound to a system. The first task issued by the system asked him to come to Mantuo Villa to sign in.
He is familiar with the plot and knows that Mrs. Wang, the owner of Mantuo Villa, has a heart disease and hates men, especially handsome men.
For this reason, Su Chen planned to play the role of a cross-dressing boss and sneak into the villa to sign in.
In this way, even if Mrs. Wang discovers him, at least his life will not be in danger.
Su Chen put on women's clothing and put on light makeup.
Then he stuffed the two steamed buns into his clothes and looked at the reflection on the water's edge. He couldn't help but look up.
"Damn it, my appearance as a cross-dressing lady is at the level of a goddess!"
Su Chen was very satisfied with this look. He hid his previous clothes in the bushes and went to the gate of the villa several hundred meters away.
There are several servants guarding the entrance of the villa. It is not easy for a strange face to enter.
Su Chen was in trouble and squatted behind the trees outside the door to look for opportunities.
In the distance, there are some faint shadows picking flower petals.
Judging from their attire, they should be maids or servants.
"The opportunity has come!"
Su Chen quietly went over and stole a maid's flower basket while she was picking flowers.
Then, blend into the team.
Half an hour later, the flower-picking team returned, and Su Chen sneaked into the villa hall as expected.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in task in the Mantuo Villa lobby. Please choose one of the following rewards!"
"Option 1: Qinggong will leave no trace on the snow."
"Option 2: Qinggong Ladder Cloud Zong."
The expected system prompt sound appeared. After a little analysis, Su Chen chose Qinggong to step on the snow without a trace.
There is no other reason. In the movies and TV dramas I watched in my previous life, Tuxue Wuhen was almost a god-like existence. He was handsome and charming, and at first he was an artifact of showmanship.
As for Tiyunzong, the left foot steps on the right foot, and the movement seems a bit low.
A stream of internal energy and mental skills were injected into his mind. According to the mental formula, Su Chen tried to mobilize the breath in his body.
Suddenly, a cool breath like mint flowed through the body.
The body becomes lighter.
If not indoors, I would love to show off my qinggong and experience the feeling of flying in the air.
After the sign-in task was completed, Su Chen no longer needed to stay at Mantuo Villa. He threw the flower basket somewhere and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a cold voice from Sister Yu sounded outside the door.
"Let me see the flowers you picked!"
Hearing this voice, the five maids immediately stood in a row carrying flower baskets.
Su Chen also picked up the flower basket and stood at the back of the team.
Then, a beautiful figure stepped in from the door.
The woman is about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a graceful figure and fair and smooth skin. Although there are some traces of time on her forehead, she still cannot hide her beautiful face.
What's more, this woman exudes a cold and noble temperament, which seems to be unbearable to blaspheme.
"Is this Mrs. Wang? She's even more beautiful than the image in movies and TV shows!"
Su Chen couldn't help but take a second look.
But his eyes caught Mrs. Wang's attention.
He walked slowly and took a careful look at Sui Yuechen, with a look of surprise on his brows.
"Who are you? Why do I look at your face?"
"My name is Xiaocui, and I'm the maid who just came to the villa."
Su Chen replied in a feminine voice.
"Yeah?"
Mrs. Wang was suspicious for a while, turned around and walked to the other maids.
"Do any of you know her?"
"do not know!"
Several maids shook their heads.
Suddenly, one of them said in surprise: "A while ago, when I was picking flower petals, I found that the flower basket was stolen by someone. It must have been this person."
"Are you sure the flower basket in her hand belongs to you?"
Mrs. Wang's expression became serious.
"My flower basket is marked, just check the flower basket in her hand to know."
Mrs. Wang came to Su Chen again, stretched out her hand and said coldly: "Bring it here!"
In the novel, although Mrs. Wang is cruel, she often turns men who accidentally enter the villa into flower fertilizers.
But her own martial arts skills are really not that good.
Including the entire Mantuo Villa, they are all filled with top-notch characters.
Su Chen had acquired the ultimate light skill and could walk on the snow without leaving a trace. It was very easy to avoid them.
However, it would be too boring to leave so easily.
"Give!"
While handing out the flower basket, I was thinking of a countermeasure in my mind.
The maid from before took the flower basket and inspected it, and quickly confirmed that it was hers.
Mrs. Wang looked at Su Chen with cold anger on her face: "Who are you? Why did you sneak into the villa?"
"My family has been growing flowers for generations, but my family is poor. I heard that my wife likes to grow flowers, so I came here to work for her. No one recommended me, so I made this move."
This kind of nonsense made up to deceive other people, so naturally no one believes it.
But he has a fatal attraction for Mrs. Wang, who has a hobby of growing flowers.
Hearing this, Mrs. Wang's expression showed a hint of joy: "Do you really know how to grow flowers?"
"Um!"
Su Chen nodded: "I was in the garden and heard them referring to camellias as datura flowers. I was curious, so I took one of their flower baskets to identify them."
"What?"
Mrs. Wang was shocked and said: "You said they were not picking datura flowers?"
"That's right."
Su Chen had worked in a horticulture and flower company for a period of time before and had some knowledge about flowers.
"The mandala and the camellia are not the same species. The camellia likes sunshine and warmth, and its flowers are as big as a plate and are extremely delicate. The mandala likes the cold, the flowers are smaller, the colors are more brilliant, and they are more charming."
These words immediately doubled Mrs. Wang's favorable impression of Su Chen.
But I still have doubts: "Then why do people I meet call this flower Datura?"
"That's because in Taoist legends, the Northern Mandala Star Lord holds a camellia in his hand. He has a myriad of graces and is indescribably wonderful. Later, people called the camellia a mandala."
"You know a lot, you don't look like a girl from a poor family."
Mrs. Wang looked at Su Chen again, full of curiosity.
"To be honest, my father was a gardener for the former imperial court, and he became a commoner because he avoided trouble."
Mrs. Wang was convinced by these remarks.
His face finally became warm.
"Okay, from now on, you will stay in the villa and plant flowers for me. For your reward, I will have someone take it to your home every month."
