Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 349

"It's the kid," Fan Denglong replied very respectfully.

Although the old man was already old, Fan Denglong always felt an inexplicable aura when he spoke.

"Well," the old man looked Fan Denglong up and down, and said again: "I heard Huang Long said that you are a martial artist, why can't I see any shadow of a martial artist in you?"

With Fan Denglong's appearance, if you say that he is a martial arts master, 90.00% of the people will definitely scoff at him.He looks like a little boy, with a smile on his lips forever, and he doesn't match up with those sloppy gangsters at all.

Although the old man spoke plainly, there was no doubt about it.

Fan Denglong blinked, shrugged indifferently, "I never said I was a warrior, I just played around with myself."

Huang Long glared at Fan Denglong, did he talk to the old chief like this?
"That's right, you have personality." The old man gave Fan Denglong a thumbs up, "You are the first one who dares to speak in such a tone when you walk up to Qianfu Mountain."

"I'm really playing around by myself. I'm from the countryside. I haven't seen any market, and I don't know how to be a frog at the bottom of a well."

Fan Denglong said to the old man very sincerely.

In fact, at this time, he always felt that the old man brought himself to the grape trellis because there should be other deep meanings in it.

The idea of ​​burying white jade in the ground and using its aura to improve a variety is very innovative.

Fan Denglong was very curious as to who would be the one who suggested this to the old man.

This is already very close to his method of using spiritual liquid to cultivate fruit trees. The only difference is that one can be absorbed quickly and perfectly, while the other is a huge waste.

"It's a good thing for young people to be self-aware, and it's even rarer at your age to be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

To be honest, the old man admired Fan Denglong a little bit.

According to the data, this young man is only 22 this year, and it is difficult to find a second one among his peers.

It is very rare that a young man can still maintain humility at all times.

"By the way, I don't seem to be talking about this today."

The old man stretched out his hand and stood up from the rattan chair, and then picked a bunch of grapes, "Come, try the ones I planted myself, it's almost the same as yours."

That smiling face made Fan Denglong's heart tense, what do you mean by that?What does it mean to be almost the same as yours?
Could it be that the old man saw something wrong?

"You, an expert in fruit cultivation, give me some tips for the old man, and see if there is anything that needs to be improved?"

"Grandpa, we don't seem to be talking about this today." Fan Denglong felt his scalp tingling, let alone what he said, but he was still wearing iron nails, so he absolutely couldn't continue.

But his ability to change the subject is not as useful to the old man as it used to be.

"Today is about grapes." The old man took off a grape and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it still doesn't work, it's too late."

Looking at this posture, if you don't get some dry goods from Fan Denglong today, you will definitely not let it go.

"Old Chief, aren't we going to talk about Fan Denglong's entry into Wuhun today?" Huang Long interjected beside him.

"Huanglong," the old man suddenly shouted seriously.

"Yes," Huang Long immediately made a posture of standing at attention, with his eyes looking forward, his head raised, his chest raised and his abdomen retracted.

"Let me ask you, do the secrets belong to me?"

"You are No. 1 secret, so of course it's up to you."

"Well, from now on, you are not allowed to say another word before I ask you."

Seeing this situation, Fan Denglong's heart immediately became cold, and even the strongest foreign aid was directly cleaned up, which was completely in the rhythm of not giving him a way to survive.

"Okay, can you tell me how to plant these grapes now?"

The old man still had a smile on his face. It was obviously a dog day in June, but Fan Denglong felt his hands and feet were cold.

The drunken man didn't want to drink wine, and the old man didn't want to know how to grow grapes. He just wanted to know Van Den Loon's secrets on fruits.

It takes a very long process to transform a forest into an orchard.However, Fan Denglong shortened this process to a few months. Although Huanglong released the news about a newly developed nutrient solution that can quickly ripen fruit trees through some channels, the old man didn't even believe that a single punctuation was correct. .

This posture is to tell Fan Denglong that if he wants to completely link himself with the secret, he must confess some secrets honestly.

"Grandpa, there is nothing wrong with your planting method, but it is too wasteful." Fan Denglong said after thinking for a long time, "If my guess is correct, you should have buried treasures such as jade in the ground."

The old man nodded and said, "The analytical skills are pretty good."

"It's very refreshing to walk to this place. In my impression, only jade can do this."

There are some pebbles laid under the grape trellis, and it feels good to step on it.

"The reason why the actual effect was not obtained after spending so much is because a lot of spiritual energy was not absorbed by the fruit trees, but dissipated in the air."

"Aura?" When Fan Denglong mentioned this word, everyone present was surprised.

It's not because it's unfamiliar, but because it's too familiar. This word often appears in some novels or Xianxia TV series.

"That's right." Fan Denglong looked up at the sky with a strange expression, "I think that many of the ancient myths and stories may not have been imagined by people."

Van Den Loon would never have said that before he had no personal experience.

"That's right, keep talking." The old man looked at Fan Denglong with great interest, and didn't express any emotion about what he raised.

"Reiki has many functions, and it's not just for cultivation."

"Can you make your fruit more delicious?"

The old man burst out laughing, "Okay, old man, I'm not the kind of person who likes to ask the truth. Your little secrets will rot in your stomach."

"Then what do you want to get to the bottom of it?" Fan Denglong cursed in his heart.

"Huang Long take him back first, tomorrow Wuhun will have a special assessment for him."

The old man waved his hand and was about to chase people away, then he yawned, "I'll go back to sleep first, I'm old and useless."

that's it?
Fan Denglong felt very uncomfortable. Halfway through the talk, he had already figured out how to fool people later.

Regardless of what he was thinking at this time, the old man walked slowly into the house.

"Let's go, don't disturb the old chief's rest."

(End of this chapter)