Fortunately, Chen Tianxiong, the old man, cared about his reputation.
He didn't speak bluntly but left his words half-finished, waiting for Wu Xiaoshan to catch on.
Wu Xiaoshan, after pondering for a short while, simply started to play dumb.
He pretended that he hadn't grasped the meaning.
So, Wu Xiaoshan immediately chuckled and started to evade.
"Old Master Chen, I didn't bring any fertilizer with me. I think it's best if you find time to visit our village. Stay there for a while. Not only can you raise flowers in our village, it'll also be beneficial for your health."
As soon as Chen Tianxiong heard this, he showed a resigned smile.
The half-sentence he hadn't finished earlier, he could not bring himself to say now and had to swallow back down.
"That sounds good, that sounds good. But how would it benefit my health?"