System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Bai Jingyuan had just watched the satellite video sent by Lin Zhi.

Judging from the vehicle's driving trajectory in the video, the vehicle had been traveling at a constant speed before rushing towards Ye Qingluo.

Lin Zhi was still checking the video information on the Cangyuan: "Boss, this car came out of the parking lot of Mingchi Building in the center of Wanliu City. It looks like the route is going straight to the school. The speed of the car is not very fast."

"After ten o'clock in the morning?"

"Yes, leaving the parking lot at 10:14."

"Check the information of students in the Department of Planting and Cultivation, and target the first-year freshmen."

"Yes!"

After cutting off Lin Zhi's communication, Bai Jingyuan hesitated before clicking on the close-range surveillance video sent by Jiang Yi (Lin Zhi's junior student at the teahouse reception desk at the school gate).

……

After watching the video, Bai Jingyuan had no expression on his face, but his breathing was very heavy.

If I were to measure his heart rate now, I'm afraid it would explode.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Jingyuan sent a message to Ye Qingluo: I will avenge you when I return.

Ye Qingluo was still on his way home when he received the message. He leaned back in his chair, Meow was lying next to his legs, and Pu Pu was still asleep in his bag.

After reading the information, Ye Qingluo expressed surprise: Did you know it so soon? I'm fine, just a minor injury.

The injury was minor, but what happened in those few seconds was thrilling.

If Ye Qingluo hadn't been reminded by Meow Zai and hadn't noticed something was wrong with the car in time, if Ye Qingluo hadn't smashed out the table to lower the car, if Fan Pupu hadn't been able to pull Ye Qingluo away in time...

Bai Jingyuan: Have a good rest at home and ask them to pick you up when you go out soon. Don't go alone.

Ye Qingluo agreed obediently: OK.

Fortunately, Bai Jingyuan didn't nag, and Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

But it was a bit early to relax.

When I got home, my parents, eldest brother and Hua Lingchen were all there.

After seeing that Ye Qingluo's injury was not serious, Qing Ning began to whisper in Ye Qingluo's ears:

"Son, you must know how dangerous you are now, yes! What you do is good for the country and the people, and supposedly no one should hurt you.

However, it just so happens that some people don’t want to see others being kind, maybe they don’t want to see you being kind, maybe they don’t want to see the flower grower being kind.

Anyway...you must be very careful and don't put yourself in danger, okay? "

Ye Qingluo took Qing Ning's hand, nodded obediently and said comfortingly: "Mom, I will pay attention. This time it is an accident. Tian Yingwu usually picks me up at school. This time it is not that he has no classes temporarily and has passed the weekend early. It’s over!”

Ye Qinghe raised his hand and rubbed his brother's head, teaching him a lesson: "It's precisely because you decided to come back at the last minute that this accident was not an accident."

Hua Lingchen nodded from the side: "It has been determined that this was a premeditated action, and the higher-ups are doing their best to investigate."

Qing Ning sighed silently and pinched her youngest son's pale cheek: "Okay, let's eat first. After dinner, go upstairs and have a good rest."

Ye Qingluo, who had been talking about eating celery and shredded pork just now in the hospital, had no appetite at all. He took a few vegetables and drank half of a small bowl of rice porridge and couldn't drink anymore.

Qing Ning took his bowl: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Go up."

Ye Qinghe asked with a smile: "Do you need me to carry you upstairs?"

Ye Qingluo rolled his eyes, ignored his brother, and went upstairs with his small satchel.

Seeing this, the cat, who had been slumped on the armrest of the sofa, flicked his tail, jumped off the sofa and followed him.

When they arrived in the bedroom, Ye Qingluo said to the cat: "You both protected me today. Come and reward An An with a plate of special crystal meat!"

"Meow~"

Ye Qingluo did not squat down to put the food plate for fear of the wound opening, but directly put the plate on the desk.

The cat jumped up on the desk, flicked its tail a few times, rubbed the back of its own poop shoveler's hand, and then started to enjoy the special lunch.

Ye Qingluo scratched the cat, then went to the bedside and gently took Pu Pu out of the bag.

The little guy looks so soft and boneless at this moment...well, Pupu has a special body and seems to have no bones.

However, Pu Pu usually deliberately imitates humans, and its limbs move almost the same as those of humans with joints.

At this moment, he was as soft as a rubber man, with his slender limbs dangling out of Ye Qingluo's hands, looking pitiful.

Knowing that the little guy was weak due to a sudden burst of potential, Ye Qingluo gently placed Pu Pu on his pillow and provided him with some superpowers.

It wasn't until he saw the little guy twisting a few times comfortably, then spreading out in a large shape and continuing to sleep, that Ye Qingluo lay down with peace of mind.

Ye Qingluo pulled up the thin quilt and let himself sink into the soft and comfortable bed. He breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

After being frightened and injured in the morning, Ye Qingluo slept deeply and didn't wake up until four or five in the afternoon.

The pain-relieving effect of the bandage on my waist disappeared, and the slightest movement caused a stinging pain.

Ye Qingluo lay flat on the bed and was about to cry without tears. He carefully took off the bandage.

Fortunately, this bandage doesn't stick to the skin like the one on Earth...

After sighing silently, Ye Qingluo gently placed his hands on the wound and slowly released his superpower.

He tried to use his superpower to treat the wound. He originally thought it would be like the world of fairy tales and magic. As soon as the superpower came out, the wound would be intact as before...

The reality is too cruel!

When Ye Qingluo treated the national treasure panda, he didn't have to work as hard as he does today!

What's outrageous is that despite all the effort, the wound has not changed at all except that the pain has eased a bit!

Ye Qingluo persisted for ten minutes, and finally gave up because his arms were so sore that he couldn't bear it.

"The superpower has failed?? Could it be that my superpower is only good for planting?? But I have also used superpowers to treat animals..."

Ye Qingluo doesn’t understand!

Why is it useless when it's my turn?

Unable to lie down any longer, Ye Qingluo sent a message to his brother.

Ye Qinghe was on the third floor. After receiving his brother's message, he came down to help him get up.

Seeing that his brother moved freely after getting up, Ye Qinghe joked: "Brother will be at home to help you wake up these days~"

"..." Ye Qingluo was unable to refute.

Fortunately, the wound didn't hurt much when I went up and down the stairs, and I finally avoided the tragic fate of being carried down by my brother.

Because of his injury, Ye's father and Ye's mother cooked dinner, and Ye Qingluo didn't even have the right to go near the kitchen.

During the meal, Ye Qingluo's appetite was better than at noon, but it was still much worse than usual.

After dinner, the family watched a program in the living room for a while. Seeing that Ye Qingluo was drowsy, they rushed upstairs to sleep.

But when he finally lay down on the bed, Ye Qingluo couldn't sleep.

Without Anwar to chat with, Pu Pu was still sleeping.

Ye Qingluo opened the Xingbo in boredom. The last message he posted was the candied haws party party posted yesterday. In addition to hawthorns, strawberries, grapes, and raisins, there were also small tomatoes, orange segments, apple chunks, etc.

There was a lot of wailing in Xingbo, begging for the lottery.

Ye Qingluo picked one and replied with a simple smile, saying: It is better to make candied haws and eat it now, but it is not suitable for mailing~

After replying to the message, Ye Qingluo clicked on a new editing box, not knowing what to post.

┭┮﹏┭┮It would be really difficult without Anwar’s ideas. . .

Ye Qingluo thought for a long time, and suddenly an idea flashed!