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Chapter 318 Grafting... Failed?

At this time, on the outskirts of the Great Wilderness City.

The fields here are divided into pieces, and the crops in each piece are different. Many farmers are working in the fields.

Most of the plots are arranged to cultivate food, such as rye, buckwheat, wheat and other crops.

The quality of life of the citizens of the Great Wilderness City is gradually improving. The city hall is regulating the price of goods, and food can be purchased with only a small amount of Azane Coins.

Even due to Professor Lin Ke's intensive farming and composting methods, grain production has exploded.

It is impossible for these farmers to export a lot of grain every year.

With the improvement of the quality of life in the Great Wilderness City to meet the needs of food and clothing, the citizens gradually began to pursue factors such as taste and taste.

In the field at this time, the farmers are watering the plants.

"Uncle Mark! My mulberry tree is gone, what should I do?!"

A little boy ran towards a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat with bare feet.

The middle-aged man was studying the grafted branches in his hand.

What he wants to plant is a mature mulberry tree, which is considered to be the most vigorous mulberry tree here.

And in his hand is a small tender branch, on which the magic element vibrates slightly.

This is the only branch on the magic mulberry tree!
What he has to do now is to graft the branches of the magic mulberry tree to the ordinary mulberry tree according to the instructions of Master Lin Ke, so as to achieve the effect of mass production of magic mulberries.

Otherwise, if the magic mulberry is planted, what comes out may not necessarily be magic.

However, it's not that simple.

"Little Pando, wait, I'm busy!" Uncle Mark stared at the seedling in the big hand without looking back.

A boy named Little Pando came to Uncle Mark and looked curiously with wide eyes.

From the trunk of the mulberry tree in front of him, green threads like bloodshot eyes slowly protruded, as if they were alive.

And in the hands of Uncle Mark, the same is true at the bottom of the young magic mulberry sapling.

Under the urging of his third-level [cultivator] power, green silk threads extended from the bottom of the magic mulberry tree branches and leaves, and wrapped around the threads on the ordinary mulberry tree.

The two lines are intertwined one by one, and one by one is fused together under the urging of Uncle Mark.

"Just slowly...slowly..." Uncle Mark's eyes were bloodshot, but his movements became more gentle.

Gradually, the branch and leaf left the palm of Uncle Mark and slowly joined the ordinary mulberry tree.

Little Pando next to him couldn't help but hold his breath, watching this scene.

However, at the moment when the two were about to merge, one of the green threads of the mulberry tree suddenly broke.

Uncle Mark's eyes widened suddenly, and his right hand shook. Fortunately, the output of magic power did not fluctuate.

However, this has nothing to do with mana output.

The green threads of the mulberry tree seemed to have lost their support, and they were broken one by one, creating a chain reaction.

"Do not!!!"

Uncle Mark was about to burst into tears, and the magic power in his right hand suddenly increased its output, pouring into it one by one.

But it still couldn't stop the thread from breaking.

No matter how much magic power he used, the silk thread eventually broke without a single thread left.

At the same time, the branch and leaf from the magic mulberry tree also quickly disappeared from its verdant appearance, and turned black in an instant.

It appears to be necrotic.

"Plop..." Uncle Mark suddenly sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the carbonized job in his hand, two lines of tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

"Failed...failed...failed again!" Uncle Mark sat on the ground, weeping at first, and finally wailed.

He has failed Master Lin Ke's trust in him!
Grafting technique, it is clearly what Master Lin Ke said, but he just doesn't know how to do it according to the scriptures!

Little Pando, who was watching Uncle Mark's sudden collapse, was also taken aback, and hurried over to help him up.

"Master Lin Ke! Damn little Pando, are you here to disturb Uncle Mark again!" Not far away, Pando's mother, who was watering water, was attracted by the movement. My son cried.

Is this okay?

She flipped her hand to pick up the water ladle and ran over in big strides.

Before Little Pando could react, his mother grabbed his calf and lifted him upside down. The water ladle in his hand greeted Little Pando's ass.

"No, Mrs. Sil, it's not Little Pando's fault, it's my fault." Uncle Mark laughed miserably, and sat on the ground weakly: "It's me...I failed Master Lin Ke! I……"

"So that's the case. Why don't Mr. Mark beat Little Pando to vent his anger? The effect is very good. He is also solid and not afraid of being beaten." Mrs. Sil asked cautiously when she saw this, but Uncle Mark didn't say anything again. Pay attention to her.

Then she put Little Pando down.

Little Pando ran to Uncle Mark in fear, secretly watching his fucking face.

Mrs. Sil glared at him, then smiled at Uncle Mark and said: "Mr. Mark, you are so powerful, when will you accept our little Pando as a disciple! Look at our little Pando, They were born to farm the land!"

Uncle Mark has no Mrs. Rissel, and neither does Little Pando.

Uncle Mark was immersed in sadness and self-blame, while Little Pando had curiosity in his eyes.

Little Pando looked at the carbonized branches and leaves in Uncle Mark's hands, and at the restored trunk of the ordinary mulberry tree, thoughtfully,
He came to look at the common mulberry tree, as if confirming something, then turned around and said to Uncle Mark: "Uncle Mark, did you make a mistake?"

"It's your fault, Master Lin Ke, I'll get you down to meet your dead ghost father today!" Mrs. Sil's eyes widened, and her big hand, which was comparable to a fifth-level demon ape, grabbed Little Pando.

It's too bold to say that your teacher is wrong before you become a disciple!
However, Uncle Mark suddenly looked at Little Pando, his eyes were scarlet red: "What's wrong..."

Little Pando was hiding from his mother, and didn't see Uncle Mark's eyes.

But he still replied: "Two trees need to be connected together, and they must be inserted where they grow fast! The branches need to eat 'food' to grow! Look at those new branches. It only grows on high places, and each branch has a lot of branches. Uncle Mark, you insert it in the trunk below. If the branches can’t eat enough, of course they will die! Hey yo!”

After Little Pando finished speaking, he was caught by his mother, and then a few water ladles went down, and Little Pando burst into tears in pain.

However, Uncle Mark's originally red eyes suddenly widened, and the light in them became brighter and brighter.

He jumped up from the ground in an instant, took out a new branch and leaf from his pocket, and then came to the mulberry tree just now, scraping the top part with his nails.

Then, those operations of grafting were repeated.

And this time, it succeeded!
I saw that the magic mulberry tree was firmly inserted at the highest point of the ordinary mulberry tree, and the magical power was absorbed by it, and then slowly spread to the whole mulberry tree.

"Success...success!"

Uncle Mark froze for a moment, then suddenly closed his eyes.

Feedback, here we come.

(End of this chapter)