Xuanyuan Yao's expression darkened. "Shut up!"
Xuanyuan Jing smiled and chased after the group with his mop.
Lin Feng brought the main group to the southwest side of the dormitory building of the Holy Spirit Academy. There was a feces pit there.
The manure pit was covered with a layer of concrete boards to prevent anyone from accidentally falling in.
Smelling the stench in the feces pit, this group of pampered young masters frowned from the stench, and some even retched.
Lin Feng said without changing his expression, "There are feces buckets and shoulder poles over there. Your job is to pick the feces in the feces pit to the vegetable garden in the shortest time possible and plant a vegetable garden for the school."
