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Chapter 94 Why Are You Locking the Door?

There is no vision of trembling branches and leaves, and the rose tree does not appear to have changed in any way.

But Zhang Fanruo could feel it.

That feeling is very mysterious, when he touches a certain plant, he can feel the faint joy from it in his heart.

When he casts the druid's hand,
This joy can even rise to gratitude.

The plants selected by this skill will grow more lush and perfect in the future, there will be no more diseased leaves, and the flowers will be more beautiful.

He also sneaked some soybeans before.

After applying the Druid's Hand, the soaked bean sprouts will be taller and thicker than the unapplied bean sprouts, and even the taste will be more refreshing and delicious.

After gradually testing the effect of this skill, Zhang Fanruo realized that he had picked up a treasure, and the druid's hand was far from being as cheap as its selling price.

He has a plan in mind now.

Select a batch of rice and wheat seeds, first use druids to improve the planting quality, and then optimize it generation by generation, so that the output of high-quality grain seeds at this stage may be greatly improved.

He has already calculated.

If the vegetation that has already started to grow is promoted, his skills can increase more than ten plants per day, but if it is converted into seeds, this number can be increased by ten times!
Although Zhang Fanruo's ideal is to be a doctor.

But in essence, he just wants to give something back to the world as much as he can after being reborn. Is there anything better than food?

People who have never really been hungry will not realize how precious the cheapest food is, but it is not a bad thing if they do not realize it. It is best that future generations will never realize this feeling.

This is a big ambition.

It is far from being accomplished by one person alone, but fortunately, there are many seniors who have worked hard on this road.

Not just wheat and rice.

He still has a long time, corn, sweet potato, watermelon, medicinal materials.

He can improve quality in every way!

Zhang Fanruo felt a little excited when he thought about it, the breeze blew, the rose branches and leaves behind him rustled, the delicate and beautiful rose flowers swayed gently in the breeze, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers overflowed and refreshed the heart.

Rose flowers are beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful flowers are, they are just flowers. In famine years, they will never be able to save lives like rice and wheat. Therefore, they are destined to be unable to stop Zhang Fanwei's thoughts and eyes for a long time.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The cell phone in Zhang Fanruo's pocket suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it belonged to He Chan...

"Hello, Aunt He." Zhang Fanruo bit the bullet and clicked on the connection: "Do you need me for anything?"

He asked knowingly.

However, He Qingshu's embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, it's me. My mother asked me to tell you, let's go to the amusement park together tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang Fanwei was stunned for a moment.

Damn it, He Chan actually let a child charge forward, and now she might be secretly laughing next to the phone.

"OK……"

He had already agreed before, and he didn't have any temper this time: "When will you arrive tomorrow?"

"Has he already agreed?"

He Chan's voice on the other end of the phone was faint.

After waiting for a definite answer, He Chan took the phone and couldn't help chuckling before she could say anything.

Her laughter is too soft, soft and charming.

Stretching into your ear like a small brush and turning it lightly, Zhang Fanruo couldn't help but switch the phone to the other side.

"Aunt He, stop laughing."

He stretched out his hand to pick the ear just now: "Since you asked Qingshu to call me, can you return the phone to him now?"

"No."

He Chan slowly stopped laughing, but there was still a tinge of laughter in her voice, the voice was gentle and playful, giving off a naughty feeling: "You don't want to talk to Auntie, Auntie is sad, but I don't blame you, I still miss you. "

"..."

Zhang Fanruo rubbed his feet against the pebbles at the bottom of the stream, using the cold touch to relieve the scorching heat on his body.

"Aunt He, speak well."

His voice was calm and seemed a little unhappy.

"Okay...then what clothes do you want to see me wear tomorrow?" He Chan's voice seemed serious, but before Zhang Fanwei could answer, she said to herself: "Well, how about wearing a skirt? A white skirt , then Auntie will be able to hold the skirt in front of you and spin around in circles."

Her voice was soft and waxy.

Just listening to the voice, it looks like a little girl looking forward to a date the next day.

But ordinary little girls are not as good as her. .

At this time, a small red fish poked its head out from the gap between the cobblestones. Zhang Fanruo looked at it enviously. Do not listen or listen.

"mom!"

At the critical moment, He Qingshu snatched He Chan's cell phone: "Don't do this! He doesn't talk anymore!"

"He was shy."

He Chan's angry voice came faintly: "Believe it or not, he will still give me flowers when he sees me tomorrow!"

"..."

"All right."

He Qingshu walked to a quiet place: "We will go there tomorrow morning, you have to be ready then."

Zhang Fanruo was very grateful to him at this time.

This child is smart and sensible since he was a child, and he must be extraordinary when he grows up.

He chatted with He Qingshu again.

By the time I hung up the phone, it was already evening.

He looked up.

Today is another beautiful day.

The red-hot sunset hangs in the sky, and the plane flies across the sky, leaving a gradually spreading cloud line. There are waves of tired birds returning to their nests in the breeze, and even the little turtle that was hiding in the pool climbed up the lotus leaf again. .

"Do you know me? Please teach me more!" Zhang Fanruo waved at the little turtle, which was a belated greeting to this family member.

The tortoise didn't know if he understood or not.

She lazily raised her head to look at him, then gently lay back on the lotus leaf.

The four seasons reincarnate, every year without end.

It's still a long time, so it's okay to speak slowly for advice or something.

"Weak..."

After sleeping in, Mo Wanggui rubbed his eyes and walked to the courtyard, and waved to him: "Go out to buy vegetables, and eat rice cakes at night."

"it is good."

…………

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Fanruo on the bed opened his sleepy eyes and waited for a few seconds before opening the door in bear pajamas.

"..."

The door opens.

Outside the door, Mo Wanggui, who was wearing pink rabbit pajamas, had a gloomy face, walked in with his pillow in his arms.

clap clap clap-

She lay on the bed, looked at Zhang Fanruo under the bed, and patted the bed next to her with hands no less than the frequency of a seal slapping its belly.

"?"

Zhang Fanwei was a little confused.

But Mo Wanggui's meaning was obvious, he hesitated for a while, and climbed into bed to lie beside her.

"Why did you lock the door last night?"

Mo Wanggui's face was puffed up, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully: "Are you afraid of burglars in the room or something?"

Zhang Fanruo really wanted to nod.

But Qin Wantai is not here, what if he gets beaten up?No one stopped.

(End of this chapter)