"The Girl Named Bai Ming 5"

"Report! Bai Ming, a newcomer to gardening, is here to report on the order of His Majesty the Emperor."

"Huh? New to gardening? We have no shortage of people here." After hearing this, the uncle gardener was confused at first. Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor, who is so good at predicting events, anticipated their predicament in advance and sent someone to help?

Turning around and seeing the girl's appearance clearly, the uncle gardener was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red and his eyes were blazing. "You, you, you, you! How dare you come back?" The uncle gardener was furious, pointing at Bai Ming's nose and yelling.

"You, you damn little yellow-haired girl! I haven't even settled the accounts with you for the mess that I made in the flower garden. How dare you come back?! "

"Wrong, oh." Bai Ming tilted his head expressionlessly, expressing his surprise in a symbolic sense.

"Oh? What are you?! Haven't I seen the good things you did?" This reaction undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and the gardener became even more angry. "The royal flower has been turned into a chicken coop by you. Tell me, what will happen if His Majesty happens to pass by here??"

"I see, is this the royal flower garden?" Bai Ming glanced at a piece of dead branches and leaves thoughtfully. "I thought it was a vegetable garden."

"Who do you think this is all because of? Hold it!" The uncle gardener handed all the scissors and tools in his hand to Bai Ming, and sat on the lounge chair next to him.

"You all, stop working, put down your work and leave it to this girl!" the uncle gardener snorted. "You caused this, and it's your responsibility to clean up the mess!"

"You must make the flowerbed neat and tidy before dark, otherwise you will work all night and never sleep!"

"Is this your order? I understand. I will abide by your will, sir." Bai Ming held up the hem of her skirt and bowed, one foot forward and one foot back in salute.

"Hmph, it's quite ceremonial. It makes me look like a knight awarded by the emperor." Upon seeing this, the gardener uncle sneered and asked his subordinates to sing along with him, leaving all the work to Bai Ming. .

"Before I wake up, you'd better finish fucking me, otherwise you won't even think about going home to sleep tonight!" As he said that, the gardener lay on the recliner and snored.

"Is it neat?" Bai Ming looked at Ruo Bai's gardening scissors and various tools in his hand, and tilted his head. What does it look like to be neat?

Bai Ming couldn't help but think of the soldiers lined up in the military camp. They stood in rows, marched in unison, and advanced and retreated in unison. That was the definition of "neat" in her mind.

With this thought, she had a direction in her heart. The scissors in her hand seemed to turn into a sharp sword that penetrated the enemy's chest in war, and the delicate flowers in the flower group all turned into vicious enemies in her eyes. .

evening.

The uncle gardener yawned and got up from the recliner. After sleeping all afternoon, he felt that his head was a little dizzy. He still had nothing to worry about leaving all the work to Bai Ming.

Although he is the culprit, he is still a gardener sent by His Majesty the Emperor. Could it be that he is a layman who knows nothing about gardening? Impossible, unless His Majesty the Emperor doesn't want his own flowers.

Yawning and getting down from the deck chair, the other royal gardeners seemed to have woken up, but then they lay down again.

what's the situation?

Seeing this, the gardener uncle felt a little strange.

"Newcomer, it's almost dark. Have you finished your work?"

"Your instructions have just been completed, please review." Bai Ming returned to the gardener, stood up straight, and his chest swayed twice.

"Well, very good." The uncle gardener smiled with satisfaction. Although this girl can cause trouble, she is still efficient, and she is also quite beautiful, which is pleasing to the eye.

When he slowly moved his gaze to the flower country that he took care of every day, he was immediately stunned, rubbed his eyes, and suspected that he had seen it wrong. "Where are we??" the gardener said in a daze.

"Sir, you are joking. Of course you are in the flower garden. I don't know how to do space magic."

"Ha?!" After five seconds, the uncle gardener opened his mouth wide, his jaw dropped to the ground, and stared blankly ahead. At this moment, after Bai Ming's efforts all afternoon, the flowers in the flower garden have truly realized the four words "neat and tidy".

Now standing in front of the uncle gardener is a row of straight and square 'plants', square in the true sense.

All the flower seeds were carefully cut into 'cuboids' by Bai Ming. The flower heads were cut off and the leaves were removed. If they were not high enough, they were pulled out a little higher. From this angle, you can even see the roots that were pulled out of the soil.

The poor moon flower was cut into half-moon flowers, and the chrysanthemum lost all its stamens and became so bare that it looked like a pile of straw.

"Your instructions are all in order." Bai Ming stepped forward and introduced his masterpiece. "For those that were highly non-uniform, I tried my best to make them as unified as possible. The leaves and branches growing on the main branches looked dirty, so I cleaned them all."

"Sir, are you satisfied?" Bai Ming's expressionless and pretty face carried a hint of unobvious expectation. She seemed to have a sense of accomplishment, waiting for others to praise her masterpiece.

""The uncle gardener stared blankly at the flower country that he had worked so hard to take care of for so many years and now died neatly. Although they work for the emperor, as royal gardeners, who among them is highly skilled and does not love flowers?

They had raised these flowers with their own hands. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were their darlings. But now they were brutally murdered by such vicious hands. Not even their bodies were left behind.

"Puff!" The uncle gardener covered his heart, and a mouthful of old blood came out of his mouth. He staggered for a while, followed by a crackling sound.

He, the gardener, lay on the deck chair, as neatly arranged as these flowers.

"Sir, sir?" Bai Ming shook the unconscious gardener, wondering why he fell asleep again just after he woke up. "It's getting late, seniors, do you want to spend the night here tonight?" Bai Ming's voice was destined to be unanswerable.

Seeing that the seniors in the garden acquiesced to his statement, Bai Ming thoughtfully prepared a quilt for each of them, covered them all before leaving.

By the way, the quilt is made of cut leaves.

In the hot summer, there is no need for a stuffy quilt. The natural leaf quilt is a gift from nature, making the whole summer night quiet and peaceful.

In the early morning, His Majesty Emperor Austin, who had just gotten up from bed and was sitting in the hall of the palace drinking tea, obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem. In other words, he simply forgot about the knight who was punished by him to feed horses and flowers until

"Get your horses ready, I want to go out for a walk."

"Which horse will your Majesty ride today?"

"Of course it's tabby. What's wrong? Your face doesn't look right?" "Your Majesty, do you want to consider changing to another one?"

"What's the meaning?"