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Chapter 67 Carrots?
Chapter 67 Carrots?
After sitting at home and drawing for several hours, He Chang called and said that he had arrived in Longcheng.
Fan Denglong originally planned to ask his mother to cook some dishes to entertain others, but someone came to him and told him that something happened in the vegetable garden.
He ran over immediately.
A dozen or so aunts and aunts gathered in the vegetable garden, and they were still talking about it, with regret on their faces.
"The vegetables in this area are so expensive, hundreds of dollars are gone."
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, it doesn't look like a bug, and no one fertilizes it, why is it all pickled?"
Fan Denglong walked over to take a look, and was also a little surprised.
I saw that a piece of vegetable that was supposed to be thriving was all yellow, as if it was dead.
Probably all the vegetables with one or two cents of soil are all gone, and the loss is a bit big now.
Fan Denglong frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Did someone put fertilizer in it?"
This kind of thing has never happened before, and these vegetables have grown very well after being watered with diluted spiritual liquid.
How did this good piece wither?
Fan Denglong couldn't figure it out, let alone those responsible for growing vegetables and taking care of them, but repeated that it was really strange.
"Denglong, we all know that this vegetable cannot be fertilized, who dares to mess around?" The third aunt was there, seeing that this piece of vegetable was withered, her heart ached.
In the countryside, it takes a long time to fight for a few tens of dollars, and it costs hundreds or even thousands of dollars. They are responsible for this, and they have long been guilty of guilt.
"Third Aunt, did it turn yellow in one day?" Fan Denglong's face was a little gloomy, and of course he was upset that something like this happened suddenly.
"It's all right to see this morning,"
Fan Denglong is a little anxious now, this matter must be clarified, otherwise if other vegetables also have problems, it will be a bit troublesome.
"Third Aunt, please pick off all these vegetables and turn the soil over again. Don't grow anything here, let's figure out the reason first."
Fan Denglong said.
The people around nodded, and then immediately went down the mountain to get the tools.
Seeing this piece of yellow, Fan Denglong was a little irritable, how could something go wrong?
He doesn't know much about vegetable cultivation, so it stands to reason that the diluted spiritual liquid is a good nutrient for vegetables, and this has never happened before.
Where is the problem?
Fan Denglong scratched his hair, unable to understand.
He simply ran to the ground to have a look, and the vegetables had grown very well.
"By the way, where did the aura on the vegetables go?" Fan Denlong noticed a problem at this time, the diluted elixir watered the vegetables, and they all had some aura mixed in more or less.Those vegetables that are growing vigorously have it on it, but the vegetables that have turned yellow are not.
In other words, the abnormal death of these vegetables is completely related to the disappearance of aura.
It's like if a person loses blood, can this person still live?
And these auras are the blood of these vegetables.
Where did the aura go?
Van Den Loon inspected the land carefully and found an unusual place.
The leaves of the vegetables here are all withered and yellow, but there are still a few plants that are good.
The leaves are very lush, Fan Denglong looked at it, and the aura contained in it could blind his eyes.
He walked over and pulled out those few plants.
It is very similar to a radish, but it is full of roots and a little yellow.
Isn't this the heavenly 'radish' he planted last time?
Could it be that these guys took away all the aura of the surrounding vegetables?
Fan Denglong thought about it, and felt that it was really possible.
Things produced in heaven cannot be described as normal.Maybe people need more aura to grow up, look at this yellow is not rubbish.
Van Den Loon put them all in the ring and took them down the mountain.
He didn't dare to continue planting these 'radishes' in the vegetable garden. If the 'radish' really robbed the aura of the vegetables, it would definitely be a disaster for the vegetable garden.
"Why don't I come and taste the heavenly 'radish' tonight?"
When Fan Denglong returned home, he didn't care about the things on the mountain.Containing so much aura, it should taste like a great tonic.
It's just that it doesn't seem to grow well, it's full of roots, it may not taste good to eat.
Putting the 'radish' on the table, Fan Denglong continued to design his own drawings.
It was a bit hot in summer, so he simply moved the table under the old locust tree, um, it was much cooler now.
The design of the drawing is probably finished, and the next step is to do the specific size and 3D simulation.This requires measuring the specific area, so Fan Denglong had to wait.
Just sitting there watching TV series and eating grapes at the same time, I can enjoy life quite well.
He Chang's Cadillac drove directly to Fan Denglong's house. This time, he not only came by himself, but also brought an old expert.Those who specialize in archeology have a high prestige in this industry.If it weren't for He Chang, his father had some relationship with the old professor, so he wouldn't be able to invite him at all.
However, coming to Dragon City was not He Chang's intention.
The old professor became excited immediately after seeing those pictures of calligraphy and painting, and hurriedly dragged He Chang to Longcheng, his expression even more excited than that of He Chang.
"Brother Chang, here you go, eat some grapes."
Fan Denglong greeted him warmly, but the old professor immediately shouted after getting out of the car: "Where is the painting? Come and see it."
Good guy, Fan Denglong feels a little inexplicable, who is this.
"Brother, don't mind, this is Professor Li, who is very advanced in the study of antiques, almost to the point of obsession."
He Chang introduced it to Fan Denglong with some embarrassment, then pinched a few grapes and put them in his mouth, and praised: "It's delicious, I always thought that your oranges and watermelons were rare in the world, but I didn't expect there to be anything better than this." More delicious grapes, bro, grab them."
"What are you doing? Designing a villa?"
Fan Denglong didn't bother with an old man, turned around and went back to pick up calligraphy and paintings.
He Chang sat in his seat, saw the blueprint, and asked again.
"Well, if you sell this calligraphy and painting, you will have money to repair the villa."
He Chang said a little speechlessly: "Brother, you are a fruit seller, how come your drawings are similar to those of a designer."
"I was originally engaged in architecture, and I resigned later." Fan Denglong handed the calligraphy and painting to the old professor. The old professor took the painting and put it on the table tremblingly, picked up the magnifying glass and began to study it.
Fortunately, this is a dining table used as a temporary desk, otherwise it might not be able to accommodate so many things.
"Nice bastard," it seems that apart from this sentence, He Chang really can't find anything to praise.
He has a background in architecture, but he has made fruits, and his achievements are better than those of those scientists and graduate students who have studied it all their lives.
His eyes fell on those heavenly 'radishes' inadvertently, and He Chang was taken aback.
What did he see?
Hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and there are still three plants.
Well, usually one is priceless, but when there are three at once, He Chang feels that his heart can't take it anymore.
"Brother Chang knows this? I'm going to make radish stewed chicken soup today, and we'll try it together." Maybe he sensed He Chang's strangeness, so Fan Denglong said casually.
radish?
He Chang felt that his head was going to crash on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
After sitting at home and drawing for several hours, He Chang called and said that he had arrived in Longcheng.
Fan Denglong originally planned to ask his mother to cook some dishes to entertain others, but someone came to him and told him that something happened in the vegetable garden.
He ran over immediately.
A dozen or so aunts and aunts gathered in the vegetable garden, and they were still talking about it, with regret on their faces.
"The vegetables in this area are so expensive, hundreds of dollars are gone."
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on, it doesn't look like a bug, and no one fertilizes it, why is it all pickled?"
Fan Denglong walked over to take a look, and was also a little surprised.
I saw that a piece of vegetable that was supposed to be thriving was all yellow, as if it was dead.
Probably all the vegetables with one or two cents of soil are all gone, and the loss is a bit big now.
Fan Denglong frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Did someone put fertilizer in it?"
This kind of thing has never happened before, and these vegetables have grown very well after being watered with diluted spiritual liquid.
How did this good piece wither?
Fan Denglong couldn't figure it out, let alone those responsible for growing vegetables and taking care of them, but repeated that it was really strange.
"Denglong, we all know that this vegetable cannot be fertilized, who dares to mess around?" The third aunt was there, seeing that this piece of vegetable was withered, her heart ached.
In the countryside, it takes a long time to fight for a few tens of dollars, and it costs hundreds or even thousands of dollars. They are responsible for this, and they have long been guilty of guilt.
"Third Aunt, did it turn yellow in one day?" Fan Denglong's face was a little gloomy, and of course he was upset that something like this happened suddenly.
"It's all right to see this morning,"
Fan Denglong is a little anxious now, this matter must be clarified, otherwise if other vegetables also have problems, it will be a bit troublesome.
"Third Aunt, please pick off all these vegetables and turn the soil over again. Don't grow anything here, let's figure out the reason first."
Fan Denglong said.
The people around nodded, and then immediately went down the mountain to get the tools.
Seeing this piece of yellow, Fan Denglong was a little irritable, how could something go wrong?
He doesn't know much about vegetable cultivation, so it stands to reason that the diluted spiritual liquid is a good nutrient for vegetables, and this has never happened before.
Where is the problem?
Fan Denglong scratched his hair, unable to understand.
He simply ran to the ground to have a look, and the vegetables had grown very well.
"By the way, where did the aura on the vegetables go?" Fan Denlong noticed a problem at this time, the diluted elixir watered the vegetables, and they all had some aura mixed in more or less.Those vegetables that are growing vigorously have it on it, but the vegetables that have turned yellow are not.
In other words, the abnormal death of these vegetables is completely related to the disappearance of aura.
It's like if a person loses blood, can this person still live?
And these auras are the blood of these vegetables.
Where did the aura go?
Van Den Loon inspected the land carefully and found an unusual place.
The leaves of the vegetables here are all withered and yellow, but there are still a few plants that are good.
The leaves are very lush, Fan Denglong looked at it, and the aura contained in it could blind his eyes.
He walked over and pulled out those few plants.
It is very similar to a radish, but it is full of roots and a little yellow.
Isn't this the heavenly 'radish' he planted last time?
Could it be that these guys took away all the aura of the surrounding vegetables?
Fan Denglong thought about it, and felt that it was really possible.
Things produced in heaven cannot be described as normal.Maybe people need more aura to grow up, look at this yellow is not rubbish.
Van Den Loon put them all in the ring and took them down the mountain.
He didn't dare to continue planting these 'radishes' in the vegetable garden. If the 'radish' really robbed the aura of the vegetables, it would definitely be a disaster for the vegetable garden.
"Why don't I come and taste the heavenly 'radish' tonight?"
When Fan Denglong returned home, he didn't care about the things on the mountain.Containing so much aura, it should taste like a great tonic.
It's just that it doesn't seem to grow well, it's full of roots, it may not taste good to eat.
Putting the 'radish' on the table, Fan Denglong continued to design his own drawings.
It was a bit hot in summer, so he simply moved the table under the old locust tree, um, it was much cooler now.
The design of the drawing is probably finished, and the next step is to do the specific size and 3D simulation.This requires measuring the specific area, so Fan Denglong had to wait.
Just sitting there watching TV series and eating grapes at the same time, I can enjoy life quite well.
He Chang's Cadillac drove directly to Fan Denglong's house. This time, he not only came by himself, but also brought an old expert.Those who specialize in archeology have a high prestige in this industry.If it weren't for He Chang, his father had some relationship with the old professor, so he wouldn't be able to invite him at all.
However, coming to Dragon City was not He Chang's intention.
The old professor became excited immediately after seeing those pictures of calligraphy and painting, and hurriedly dragged He Chang to Longcheng, his expression even more excited than that of He Chang.
"Brother Chang, here you go, eat some grapes."
Fan Denglong greeted him warmly, but the old professor immediately shouted after getting out of the car: "Where is the painting? Come and see it."
Good guy, Fan Denglong feels a little inexplicable, who is this.
"Brother, don't mind, this is Professor Li, who is very advanced in the study of antiques, almost to the point of obsession."
He Chang introduced it to Fan Denglong with some embarrassment, then pinched a few grapes and put them in his mouth, and praised: "It's delicious, I always thought that your oranges and watermelons were rare in the world, but I didn't expect there to be anything better than this." More delicious grapes, bro, grab them."
"What are you doing? Designing a villa?"
Fan Denglong didn't bother with an old man, turned around and went back to pick up calligraphy and paintings.
He Chang sat in his seat, saw the blueprint, and asked again.
"Well, if you sell this calligraphy and painting, you will have money to repair the villa."
He Chang said a little speechlessly: "Brother, you are a fruit seller, how come your drawings are similar to those of a designer."
"I was originally engaged in architecture, and I resigned later." Fan Denglong handed the calligraphy and painting to the old professor. The old professor took the painting and put it on the table tremblingly, picked up the magnifying glass and began to study it.
Fortunately, this is a dining table used as a temporary desk, otherwise it might not be able to accommodate so many things.
"Nice bastard," it seems that apart from this sentence, He Chang really can't find anything to praise.
He has a background in architecture, but he has made fruits, and his achievements are better than those of those scientists and graduate students who have studied it all their lives.
His eyes fell on those heavenly 'radishes' inadvertently, and He Chang was taken aback.
What did he see?
Hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and there are still three plants.
Well, usually one is priceless, but when there are three at once, He Chang feels that his heart can't take it anymore.
"Brother Chang knows this? I'm going to make radish stewed chicken soup today, and we'll try it together." Maybe he sensed He Chang's strangeness, so Fan Denglong said casually.
radish?
He Chang felt that his head was going to crash on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
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