Zhao Baoyun had scolded the Wood Spirit clone fiercely inside just now.
Li Yuanqing and the Wood Spirit Clone were telepathically connected and had heard it clearly just now.
It was mainly because Li Yuanqing had not returned for the past few days, so the Wood Spirit Clone had been mechanically taking care of the medicinal field.
On the other hand, the Wood Spirit Clone's care was not exquisite.
Those herbs had grown very slowly these few days. Many of them had already been lost a few days ago, which made Zhao Baoyun a little anxious.
He had scolded him to his heart's content today, but he did not expect to bump into Wang Lan the moment he left the garden. The two of them seemed to be old acquaintances and had a good relationship.
Wang Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Baoyun. "My disciple hasn't caused you any trouble recently, right?"
"Disciple?"
Zhao Baoyun was stunned on the spot. When did they make such progress?