The last plant pet took me to be the landlord

127 Crazy Honey-producing Xiangxiang

"Professor Zhang! How can I say that? Your notes from so many years must be so valuable!" Lu Bei'er said she was embarrassed, but in fact she was already very happy in her heart.

How valuable would the notes of a professor who has been researching Chinese medicinal herbs for many years be?

Well, she wants to.

So, Lu Bei'er followed Professor Zhang and Mr. Zhao to their office.

Under her expectant gaze, Professor Zhang took out a dozen thick notebooks directly from the cabinet on the side of his office, which seemed to be at least ten books.

Under Lu Bei'er's surprised gaze, Professor Zhang opened the notes, all of which were handwritten stroke by stroke.

The handwriting is neat and sharp, with almost no erasures, and occasionally there are detailed pictures of one or two long herbs inserted next to it.

It really pleased Lu Bei'er.

"Xiao Zhang! You're just giving away all the research you've gained over the years! Are you willing to do that?"

Professor Zhang did seem a little reluctant to part with it, but he still put the notebook in a neat order and handed it to Lu Beier, "It is indeed the result of my years of hard work, but this is not the only one! I have memorized it all in my computer and in my own mind!"

That is to say, handwritten ones have slightly different meanings.

As if she was afraid that he would go back on his word, Lu Beier quickly took the notebook and put it into the storage room without even looking through it. Then, she quickly found an oversized glass jar from the storage room right in front of them.

It is a large, sealable pickle jar used by villagers to pickle vegetables.

But this jar is clean.

But it looks good, so Lu Bei'er kept it in the storage warehouse.

It's just the right time to take it out.

Although this big pickle jar is made of glass, it can hold at least 30 kilograms of nectar.

When Lu Bei'er told Xiangxiang to fill the entire glass jar with nectar, the entire body of the flower was in tatters.

All his emotions were telling: [Master! Are you kidding me? ]

Xiangxiang wanted to cry but had no tears. This was such a big vegetable stall, and I had just started to store nectar. When would it be full? This was going to drain Xiangxiang dry!

Lu Bei'er also felt that Xiangxiang was a bit embarrassed, so she discussed with it and asked it to give her more spiritual spring liquid to see if it could produce more nectar.

Faced with the temptation of the spiritual spring liquid, Xiangxiang agreed without any bottom line.

By this time, Mr. Zhao and Professor Zhang had gone to the operating room to observe Xiaobao's recovery. They had to keep an eye on the effect of the mutant honeysuckle nectar on the recovery of the wound at various stages.

After there was no one else in the office, Lu Beier took out about 100 milliliters of concentrated spiritual spring liquid for Xiangxiang. Without outsiders, Xiangxiang stretched out the vine directly, which grew several times, and happily shook the flowers and leaves on the entire vine.

The whole office was filled with the rustling sound of its petals swaying.

Lu Bei'er also deeply felt Xiangxiang's excitement and joy at the moment.

How does Xiangxiang produce nectar?

First of all, it has to bloom.

The fragrant vines grew almost exponentially and gave birth to countless branches, and then slender flower buds grew in clusters on them. The flower buds were crowded and densely packed, and clusters of them were vying to bloom. Suddenly, the whole office was filled with the rich fragrance of honeysuckle.

After blooming, the flower buds take turns to flow a stream of nectar into the mouth of the jar.

This mutated honeysuckle actually has so much nectar? Lu Beier was surprised. Why didn't she know this before? She should have asked Xiangxiang to save more nectar for her. All the nectar she had before was wasted.

Watching Xiangxiang drinking nectar carefully, I thought that the petals on the flower bud should be its mouth. The nectar coming out of its mouth... I felt a little awkward.

Forget it, don’t think too much about it.

Isn't this how honey and nectar come from?

Now in this office, Xiangxiang is a diligent honey producer.

Xiao Laba seemed a little unhappy at this time, because he felt that he was not as useful or needed as Xiangxiang.

Lu Beier also felt its emotions and tried to comfort it.

What did she say? "You and Xiangxiang have different divisions of labor. It is needed by humans right now, so it is very important. You are also very important in expelling snakes, insects, rats and ants! If there is an insect plague or rat infestation in the future, your usefulness will be revealed! Don't worry, there will always be a time for you to be useful!"

When Lu Bei'er said this at that time, she probably couldn't have imagined that her words would come true in the future.

"...Don't always compete with Xiangxiang! Look at Fenglong!" Lu Bei'er reached out to Xiangxiang and showed the gray wooden bracelet on her wrist.

If she hadn't mentioned the wind dragon that had never existed, Xiao Laba would have almost forgotten that his owner had another plant pet!

Compared with Fenglong, who has had little presence in the past two days, Xiaolaba immediately felt more balanced!

I no longer care so much about the various uses of Xiangxiang.

Well, after coaxing the little trumpet, Xiangxiang had already filled about half of the pickle jar with transparent nectar.

But at this moment, Lu Beier felt that she couldn't stay in this office for a moment longer.

At this moment, the fragrant and pure petals are even more gorgeous and pure. The whole office is filled with the high concentration of honeysuckle fragrance.

It really is - so fragrant.

If the fragrance is too strong, it is not a good thing.

She now felt that she was a little dazzled by the fragrance.

No, she had to go out and get some fresh air.

But before that, she found the ventilation vent of the office.

After turning on the exhaust fan, she didn't stop for a second and quickly opened the door and rushed out.

After taking a breath at the door, Lu Bei'er savored the fragrant aroma. It was indeed refreshing and made her feel comfortable.

Especially mentally, maybe it was Lu Beier's advanced mental power, she now felt it belatedly. It seemed that her mental power was being gently caressed.

No wonder these two old men wanted to change it. And Doctor Xu also said that the fragrant flower scent had a significant effect on relieving her headache caused by overdrawing her supernatural powers.

It's just that I smell too much and my nose suffers a bit.

Lu Beier stayed at the door of the office for about two hours, and the glass jar that could hold 30 kilograms of pickles was finally filled. Of course, she went in several times during this period.

After the jar was full, Xiang Xiang looked like she had been drained dry.

The flower buds are all wilting.

Lu Bei'er felt so distressed that she took out another large cup of spiritual spring liquid.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiangxiang! Drink more and then take a rest!" While she was waiting outside the door, she had casually taken out a copy of Professor Zhang's notes from the space and was reading it. After reading only a small part, she felt that the content was very much to her liking.