The manager stepped forward and said, "Miss, Mr. Ma is here."

When the woman turned her head, it was the Korean Jieyu of one of the three beauties of the imperial capital.

Hangeul wore a white dress, standing there like a white lotus in full bloom, holy and beautiful.At this moment, she frowned slightly, and she seemed to be unresolved, which made people seem extremely pitying.

Qin Haodong sighed secretly.

He sees many beautiful women, although the Korean Jie is beautiful and moving, but he only appreciates it.

The young man named Mr. Ma in front was not working anymore. At this moment, he stood there staring straight at Hangeul as if he had lost his soul.

Han Jieyu frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this person's performance.She said coldly: "Mr. Ma, can you help me see what is going on with the flowers in this shed? Why are they all withered overnight?"

"Oh!" The young man came back to his senses and said confidently, "Miss Han, don't worry. With my Ma Yuanchao, I promise you will not have any problems with the flowers here."

Ma Yuanchao does have this confidence. His teacher is Zhang Tianda, the chief academician of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Although he is just 3 years old, he has been rated as an associate researcher of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.At the level of associate professor, he is an elite figure among the younger generation of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Hanjieyu originally invited Zhang Tianda this time, but it's a pity that Zhang Tianda was away, so he gave this task to his most proud student.

In Ma Yuanchao's view, the trivial matter of treating flowers and sickness is a little useless for him, and it is not worth mentioning.

He was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw the Korean Jieyu, he became excited as if he had been beaten in blood.

It can be seen that this woman likes these flowers very much. As long as she shows her ability a little bit and heals these flowers, she will surely win her heart, and maybe she will be beautiful.

Hearing that Ma Yuanchao was able to heal the flowers in his flower shed, his expression in Korean eased a little, and he said to a sixty-something old man next to him: "Lao Zhang, can you tell us about our flower shed."

Just as the elder was about to come forward to speak, Ma Yuanchao said first: "No introduction is needed. In fact, the flower disease is very simple. It is nothing more than insect pests, soil, disease, and varieties.

In the face of professionals from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, these are minor problems and will be resolved soon."

The old man’s expression changed. Although he did not have a high level of culture and had not entered the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he had accumulated a lifetime of experience in flower farming. He was a well-known flower master in the imperial capital. If it is as simple as what Ma Yuanchao said, these questions he It has been resolved long ago.

He was naturally dissatisfied with Ma Yuanchao's arrogance and said coldly: "Then ask experts from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to take a look at what is wrong with these flowers."

Ma Yuanchao naturally saw the old man's dissatisfaction, but he ignored it, and said to Hang Jieyu with a flattering look: "Miss Han, please rest assured, give me 2 minutes, you will definitely find the source of the problem."

After speaking, he opened the toolbox, put on a pair of gloves, took out the magnifying glass and began to look carefully inside the flower shed.

Qin Haodong ignored these people, and no one of these people noticed his presence, and wandered around in the flower shed.

It might be a little difficult for him to detect the problem in other places, but there are flowers everywhere here. As Emperor Qingmu, these plants are equal to his eyes, nose, and ears.I quickly found out where the problem was.

After turning around, he returned to everyone.

At this time, Ma Yuanchao was raising the magnifying glass in his hand to observe a pot of golden-rimmed roses. This pot of roses originally grew very luxuriantly, but now it is yellowish, the blooming flowers have shrunk, and there is no breath of life in the dry.

The temperature in the flower shed was very high, and Ma Yuanchao didn't seem to find the source of the problem, his face looked anxious, and the sweat on his forehead dripped into the flower pot.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at his watch and said coldly, "This expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, it's been half an hour. Didn't you say that the source of the problem can be found in 2 minutes? Should there be results now?"

Ma Yuanchao looked annoyed. At first he was full of confidence, but after seeing these flowers, he didn't even match the knowledge he had learned. After searching all the memories in his mind, there was no problem. where is it.

Even he had just made a video call with his teacher Zhang Tianda, but Zhang Tianda could not determine the cause of the flower withering.

He put away the magnifying glass, raised his head and said with an awkward expression: "This...the problem here is really too complicated.

I want to take the soil samples and sick flowers back here for detailed testing.But Ms. Han can rest assured that as long as three days are given to me, the root cause of the flower disease will be found."

Hanjieyu originally had great hopes for the experts invited by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but his face immediately sank after listening to him.

It has been more than ten hours since the problem was discovered last night, and the flowers withered and died.If you wait for another three days, even if you find the problem, I'm afraid there will never be a living flower in the whole flower shed.

The old man surnamed Zhang sneered: "You said so sure just now that you can find the root of the problem in 2 minutes. Now it will take another three days. Are you okay or not?"

Just then a clear voice said: "Is he dying, or should I come?"

Everyone followed the voice and saw a handsome young man standing there, smiling and looking at everyone.

Hearing this man opened his mouth and said that he could not do it, Ma Yuanchao said angrily: "Who are you?"

The Korean Jieyu said in surprise, "Mr. Ma. Isn't this the person you brought?"

Ma Yuanchao said, "I don't know him."

Seeing that it was not Ma Yuanchao's entourage, Han Jie asked dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Although this young man looks very handsome, she is now worrying about the flowers in the flower shed, and she is in a terrible mood.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Introduce myself. My name is Qin Haodong and I am a doctor."

Hearing that he was a doctor, Ma Yuanchao exclaimed angrily: "Doctor? You are the one who treats people. What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks to me here? Could it be that you can cure these flowers?

Other flower experts also showed disapproval.Only in Han Jieyu, Huarong paled when he heard the three words Qin Haodong. Yesterday, my grandfather had just mentioned this person to himself, but he didn't expect him to come today.

In her impression, the young man in front of her was the Ninth-Rank Grandmaster, and he was definitely an unprovoked existence.

For fear that Qin Haodong would kill Ma Yuanchao in an upset.She hurriedly said: "Mr. Ma, don't say a few words."

But Ma Yuanchao was just an ordinary person, who didn't know the battles between the big families, and didn't understand the terribleness of the 9th Grade Grandmaster. He heard this sentence from Han Jieyu's disdain for him.

He immediately shouted: "Miss Han. Please believe me, and I assure you that our Academy of Agricultural Sciences is definitely the leading expert in flowers, and he has absolutely nothing to do with problems that we can't find."

Han Jieyu is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.Turning his head and said to Qin Haodong, "What are you doing?"

The same question, but the meaning of asking now is completely different from what I just said.

What she asked just now was just a stranger, but now she was facing the power of the Ninth-Rank Grandmaster, who dominated the imperial capital.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Your grandpa even sent your dowry for your dowry to our Tang Sect. I will always come and see you."

After he finished saying this, Ma Yuanchao's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the goddess in his mind had already been married, and it seemed that the marriage was still arranged. The two of them had not even met each other, so they were signed by their family .

He exclaimed angrily: "Miss Han. What age is there now, there are no arranged marriages, you don't care about so many, you have to dare to stand up against feudal vices..."

Ma Yuanchao spoke impassionedly and filled with indignation.But Han Jieyu didn't even look at him, and continued to say to Qin Haodong: "I can admit the marriage contract with you, but if you come to the door like this, even those who get me won't get my heart."

"Miss Han, you can't give up like this. You have to dare to fight an arranged marriage, don't worry, I can help you..."

Ma Yuanchao yelled vigorously beside him again, but Qin Haodong still ignored him, smiled and said to Han Jieyu: "Miss Han. Then how can you win your heart?"

Korean Jie said: "If you can heal my garden full of flowers, my heart will be yours in the future."

A charming smile appeared on Qin Haodong's handsome face, "A word is for sure!"

He is Emperor Qingmu, and asking him to heal flower diseases is as simple as eating and drinking.If it's not for the reason for something special, just a flick of your fingers can bring these flowers to life.

Although no one paid any attention, Ma Yuanchao was always unwilling to be lonely, and shouted again: "Boy, don't hold on to it. Even the experts of our Academy of Agricultural Sciences can't find the problem with these flower diseases. How can you Well cured!"

Qin Haodong gave him a cold look, this fly was really annoying.

"The experts of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are not gods. Today I will open your eyes to what is meant by someone outside of the world?

Talking.He stretched out his hand to pluck a dry rose from the pot of golden-rimmed roses under his feet. This is a bud, which had been budding before, but it suddenly withered and turned into a dry bud.

Ma Yuanchao exclaimed: "Boy. What are you doing? Even if you can't cure it, don't destroy these flowers!"

Han Jieyu also frowned slightly, apparently very dissatisfied with Qin Haodong's defloration, but at this moment, her two big eyes suddenly lit up.

Qin Haodong stretched out his hand and flicked the flower bud. This golden rim rose, which had withered and died, not only regained its vitality, but also bloomed in an instant. A beautiful golden rim rose appeared in front of her.

"Miss Han, meet for the first time, a little gift!"

Qin Haodong said and brought the rose in his hand to Han Jieyu.

"Thank you!"

Recovering from the shock, Han Jieyu stretched out Qianqianyu's hand to take the flower, and Han Jieyu was obviously very satisfied with Qin Haodong.

Bringing the golden rim rose to the front, gently closing her eyes, and sniffing the scent of flowers through her nose made her very intoxicated.

Ma Yuanchao was also taken aback, but then he shouted: "Boy, you are just a little magic, a deceitful trick. You can save this garden full of flowers if you have the ability."

He did think so too, how could someone make the withered rose reopen, and it was not a fairy, but must have used magic tricks to wrap up the dried rose.

After listening to him, the others nodded one after another, focusing their eyes on Qin Haodong.

"Don't worry, let you see my methods now."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the middle of the sky.