Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 322 Green Wild Fresh Small Fang

"@: My brother is awesome! @: I will teach you a few tips for growing vegetables. One... [Picture 123456789]"

When Gu Rong posted this Weibo, he didn't hold back all of a sudden, and he laughed straight out.

He clicked on Fang Yan's Weibo and glanced at the reposts and comments below. As expected, everyone was taken aback by the sudden change of style.

[I shouldn't follow the wrong person, right??

[Who am I? Where am I? What did I see??

[Is this the passerby brother I know???

[Male God, did you upload the wrong Weibo??This is you...you...your brother?!

[My passerby brother!!!

Everyone was surprised, and they showed desperate expressions underneath.

No matter how they think about it, the passer-by brother with superb looks turned out to have this style of painting. If nothing else, Fang Huai reposted and praised his brother, making his fans feel the sense of crisis even more.

These two are a family, and the painting style of the passerby brother has changed suddenly, not to mention Fang Huai's painting style becoming very strange.

Suddenly, all Fang Huai's fans also followed with fear, for fear that one day when they opened their eyes, their idol pop songs would become earthy folk songs.

When Fang Yan woke up the next day, looking at the series of comments on Weibo, he was very depressed.

He took the phone to find Fang Huai and asked, "What do these mean?"

Fang Huai glanced at him and said casually: "Oh, just to praise you for being awesome."

"Really?"

"Really, when did I lie to you, brother?" Fang Huai promised, patting his chest: "You are so powerful, everyone is convinced by your knowledge."

Fang Yan nodded half-believingly, after listening to his explanation, and then reading his Weibo comments, he suddenly understood.

In the next few days, he posted several more knowledge points similar to this kind of vegetable growing, and fewer and fewer people reposted comments and likes. Even if Fang Huai reposted and liked him every day, he still couldn’t resist. Everyone's instinctive rejection of small agricultural knowledge.

There are still a few people still begging: "Little brother, please, send a selfie, we don't want to see it or grow vegetables."

There were so many people crying for selfies, Fang Yan finally posted a Weibo to explain.

@: Appearance has nothing to do with growing vegetables. Regardless of whether it looks good or not, as long as you study hard, you can grow delicious vegetables.

Fans:...

Fans: Who wants to learn how to grow vegetables!

Is this true or false?

They are only attracted by their beauty, not because of the knowledge of vegetable growing!

Fans were dumbfounded, and some even ran to ask Fang Huai about his brother’s dedication as an agricultural blogger on Weibo. What did he say about this?

Fang Huai's view is that he directly reposted Weibo.

@: Yes, that's right, you think my brother looks so good, so the dishes he grows are so delicious.@: Appearance has nothing to do with growing vegetables. Regardless of whether you look good or not, as long as you study hard, you can grow delicious vegetables.

Fans:...

What your brother said is that looks have no direct relationship with growing vegetables!

Idol, is it really good for you to slap yourself in the face like this?!

Suddenly discovered that his idol is a younger brother who unconditionally supports any behavior of his younger brother. The fans expressed that they are really desperate.

Fang Yan also taught himself to search on Weibo, found a bunch of agricultural knowledge, reposted and liked, and for a while, his Weibo homepage was filled with the fragrance of soil.

The fans who climbed the wall were completely desperate, and soon climbed back to Fang Huai's place, and continued to repost comments and likes to their idols, screaming for their idols to be beautiful.

Within a few days, Fang Yan's Weibo became deserted, and immediately afterwards, he began to lose followers.

Fang Yan was puzzled, until he later found out that even Fang Huai had more comments on the Weibo that Fang Huai reposted on his Weibo than him, so he lost his way to popular science.

But there are still people who are curious: [Little brother, is the green wild fresh in your nickname the one I know?

Fang Yan also only replied: [Hmm.

Everyone was surprised again: [Little brother, what is the relationship between you and Lu Wild Xian?

Everyone guessed curiously, but then Fang Yan never responded.

He didn't even open Weibo again, but started to prepare for the start of school.

After the Chinese New Year, Fang Honghua immediately went to the green field to be busy again. After a few days, Fang Ke and Gu Rong also went back to work. After a few days, Brother Wang also rushed to the Fang’s house angrily He went back, and Fang Yan also bid farewell to his family, and went back to his residence outside S University with Gu Rong, preparing for the arrival of school day.

On the day he left, Fang's mother was very reluctant, and stuffed a lot of things into the trunk of the car, not only filled the trunk, but even planned to put things in his space.

Fang Yan was very helpless, and quickly refused, and then dispelled her thoughts: "Mom, I live in the capital. If you have anything to do, you can call me and I will be back soon. You can bring so many things back. I can't finish it. Besides, Brother Gu and I don't need it either. If we really need something, we just need to buy it."

Fang's mother still insisted: "These are all your father bought, and you can't eat them at home. If you feel too much, you can share them with your neighbors. Didn't you tell me about Professor Huang before? Yes, just share them. give him."

Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to agree.

"By the way, remember to come back often. Mother will be boring at home alone." Fang's mother warned, "Anyway, you still have two days off each week. You can come back once a week."

Gu Rong stood aside and glanced at the sky, wisely not emphasizing his existence.

Fang's mother reluctantly pulled Fang Yan and said a lot, before Gu Rong couldn't help reminding: "It's the same when you came here."

Fang's mother suddenly realized: "Yes."

Gu Rong: "..."

Fang's mother said joyfully: "You can go back to the inkstone. Mom will visit you tomorrow."

Gu Rong: "..."