System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Camille: "But..."

“However, for the plants under his hands, the plant’s body is indeed dead.

It's normal for us to mind this. If you don't like him, just don't like him. He's not a star coin. It's impossible for everyone to like him, right? "

Ye Qingluo comforted Camille calmly, but in fact, he might be more concerned about Jing Hesu's ability than Camille.

This is mainly because he can feel the emotions of some plants.

Ye Qingluo is not so holy that he doesn't even eat fruits and vegetables. He just thinks that like Jing Hesu, he uses supernatural powers to stimulate all the vitality of the plant itself to reach rapid maturity, and then the plant itself dies due to loss of vitality. Such an ending is not good for Too cruel for plants.

He didn't think anything was wrong with the annual plants, but did he also think that it was okay for those perennial plants to stimulate the plants to grow quickly and then wither quickly?

Those perennial plants, if they stay alive, may have other opportunities.

For example, Pu Pu, or Ms. Liu from Wanliu Garden.

Ye Qingluo shook his head, shook off his low mood, and secretly said to Anhua:

‘Let’s go see Ms. Liu another day. I haven’t been to Wanliu Garden for several months. ’

[Yes, I think Ms. Liu likes Pu Pu very much, and Pu Pu also likes her. She calls her "Sister, Sister" so happily! 】

Ye Qingluo glanced at Pu Pu who was sitting on the low table in a funny way. Anhua had previously possessed the elf ball and chased Pu Pu to call him uncle. He also said that Pu Pu called them uncle and Ms. Liu and sister. Then Liu Do ladies also have to call them uncle?

It can only be said that Anhua is a coward. Not to mention Ms. Liu's age in her previous life, in this life, she is also a thousand years old...a thousand-year-old tree demon!

Ye Qingluo's eyes turned to Camille. Now the sun was shining through, and Camille's fleshy cheeks were white and rosy, making Ye Qingluo want to raise his hand to pinch it.

The only reason was that the sun was too bright and Ye Qingluo was too lazy to even lift his arms.

He lazily asked Camille: "Do you have an appointment with Han Chen this weekend?"

Camille's curiosity was aroused and she couldn't help asking: "Do we have any plans?"

"If you are free, I will take you to Wanliu Garden this weekend to learn more~"

"Wanliu Garden!? Okay, okay! I've been wondering what you were doing there for a long time!"

What else can I do? Go visit Ms. Liu, listen to Ms. Liu talk, give Ms. Liu some nutrient solution produced by the system, and then use my powers to massage Ms. Liu.

When the weekend is over, Camille’s role will definitely be to “wash” Ms. Liu’s hair!

*** ***

Ye Qingluo took a back seat to this year's orientation party, just helping his apprentice Fang Jinyu prepare fruits and snacks for the orientation party.

And Jing Hesu shined among the freshmen, just like Ye Qingluo last year, who stole the show when decorating the venue.

Fang Jinyu’s dormitory.

In addition to Fang Jinyu and his roommate Nan Yingzhuo, Ye Qingluo and Camille were also there.

While the potato slices were drying in the oven, Fang Jinyu stuck her head in to see Ye Qingluo's face.

"Little Master, if you are unhappy in your heart, just say it. It will make you feel better!"

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes, sprinkled the pickled coconut in his hand on the rolled out dough, and then calmly replied while rolling the dough: "Which of your eyes saw that I was unhappy?"

"I saw it with both eyes..."

Fang Jinyu brought the baking sheet and put the dough cut by Ye Qingluo on it.

Do you mind if the finished product looks like this~~

Fang Jinyu's men kept moving and continued to ask carefully: "Little Master, is it because the new student is so popular that he feels left out, so..."

Ye Qingluo turned around and looked at Fang Jinyu. Until the man stopped talking, he said quietly: "Have you watched too many dramas about the palace courtyard? Have you grown vegetables? Have you learned the dishes that Master Niu taught you? Are you proficient in knife skills?"

Seeing the stiff expression on Fang Jinyu's face, Ye Qingluo let him go and then explained: "I wish everyone would stop paying attention to me! The reason I'm in a bad mood is because I'm worried about the plants in the indoor planting area."

Camille came in from the restaurant, secretly pinched some pickled coconut and tasted it. The sweet taste made him squint his eyes.

Ye Qingluo looked over. Before he could speak, Camille hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Luoluo. I quietly told Chief Lei Zhe to watch Jing Hesu and not let him ripen the plants. Just stay in the best growing state."

"You're still smart."

Ye Qingluo nodded, then looked at Camille and said: "Pickled coconut with raw eggs, don't eat it like that, be careful of getting sick!"

"Okay, okay, I was just curious about how it tasted, so I tasted a little bit!"

Of course Ye Qingluo knew that he had tasted it. He really had no idea what to do about his greedy roommate. What could he do?

He could only open the oven, take a plate and put a freshly baked sweet bean cake on it and hand it to Camille.

I kind of want to eat T-T’s freshly baked thief, isn’t it?

Camille took the plate and took a deep breath first, then said with an intoxicated face: "It smells so good!"

Ye Qingluo shook his head and thought: This Western pastry would taste even better if it could be paired with a cup of hot coffee. Unfortunately, he has never even seen a coffee tree╭(╯^╰)╮Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, it would be even more delicious. never seen it!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for afternoon tea, and the welcome party was held on time.

As in previous years, the senior students will introduce themselves first and show off their abilities or preferences.

Ye Qingluo took it seriously. Compared with last year, this year's seniors and seniors with superpowers are more proficient in using superpowers to assist themselves in planting.

The person who didn’t have any powers also talked about what tools he likes to use for planting and what he likes to plant.

Some seniors and seniors even looked forward to the future and told everyone what their plans are after graduation.

"Senior Qingluo, Senior Qingluo, I've known you since last year!"

Jing Hesu turned to look at Ye Qingluo, blinked and said curiously: "Senior Qingluo, can you let us see your superpowers? I can't always use my superpowers, so I must learn from seniors. !”

Ye Qingluo, who was called out, suppressed his embarrassment. He was a senior now and couldn't be too frightened!

The corners of Ye Qingluo's lips raised slightly, showing a smile, and nodded: "My powers are very similar to yours. If you want to see them, I will plant a pot of strawberries."

Seeing that the most popular strawberries on the long table are almost eaten, the welcome party has just begun!

A bunch of foodies!

Ye Qingluo took out the long flower pot that had been prepared in advance, which was already filled with soil.

"Even if our powers can easily make plants grow, we cannot ignore the growth environment that the plants themselves like."

Ye Qingluo sprayed the diluted nutrient solution with a small watering can. After the soil was moist, he took out the sealed box containing strawberry seeds, opened it and pinched a handful of seeds.

Three or two seeds were planted together, and two rows of strawberries were planted in a flowerpot 5 centimeters wide and one meter long, with pits in each row.

[What a big deal, planting so many at once? 】

'snort! As a senior, you can’t be looked down upon! ’

Ye Qingluo covered the strawberry seeds with a thin layer of soil, sprayed the nutrient solution again, and then started to use his powers.

"Plants are very sensitive, so you should try to be as gentle as possible when using your powers. It would be great if you can sense the growth status of the plants. You can adjust the speed of using the powers at any time according to the needs of the plants."

Ye Qingluo acted like a primary school principal. He deliberately slowed down the growth rate of the plants so that everyone could observe how the strawberry seedlings grew.

"Senior Qingluo, how can we sense the state of plants?"