I plant trees in the superhero world

In the evening, after finishing his work, Steve went to Cyril's house to find him.

"What's the matter with you during the day? Why do you have physical pain?" Even the old Popsicle knows that physical pain is a special period for girls after experiencing the influence of modern society. What's the matter with Guan Xilier.They have been in the fairy tale world for three years, can he know if Silla will have "physical pain"?

Cyril was leaning on the sofa with a cup of hot water in his hand. The water vapor evaporated in front of his eyes. Coupled with his blurred eyes, it seemed that he would become immortal in the next second.

He lazily said: "I have a problem with my ability. Now there is some conflict in my ability. My internal organs are aching. It's not very painful, but it's uncomfortable." It's a bit like a thorn in the skin. It doesn't hurt much, but there is a The thorn is the response of the diaphragm, and it hurts from time to time, but this thorn cannot be pulled out, and the brain hurts!

Steve held Cyril in his arms, with caring eyes: "You will be weak even when using a large shield, and now the ability conflicts will also conflict, so there is no solution?"

"My ability is the five elements, and I pay attention to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. But now I have four elements. I can't achieve perfect mutual generation and restraint, and my body will be in chaos. When I awaken the last ability, it will be fine. "Although he doesn't feel so uncomfortable now, maybe he just gets used to it... But he just feels lazy, and feels like he can sleep all day without getting out of bed.

Cyril braced his head and blinked his eyes, leaning on Steve's shoulder drowsily.

"You are so weak, why don't I move my luggage in and live with you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Cyril replied with a snort.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"what?"

"Ah."

Laughing, "Forget it, you go to sleep."

When Cyril woke up in a daze, the sky was already bright, with an arm across his waist, and the breath of a man floating over his head.

"Why didn't you wake up for training in the morning?" Cyril didn't think there was anything to be shy about. He would still be shy if he traveled through time and space, but after two years in the fairy tale world, what should have happened to them also happened, and they lived together ever since. What's there to be shy about.

Of course, in the early stage, I was always worried that the queen would not trust me, so I used the magic mirror as a monitor, but after the aesthetics of the magic mirror changed, the queen also began to dislike the magic mirror, and Cyril and Steve became a little unscrupulous.

We have been intimate for almost a year, let alone shy, Cyril’s avoidant attachment personality is gone, now, except when getting along with Steve, Cyril feels no different from brothers, just like women sometimes Treat boyfriends like sisters.

"You sleep soundly, and I look comfortable." Steve said as he rubbed Cyril's hair. Although he slept in a mess now, his hair was naturally twice the volume of ordinary people, and it was very thick. And soft, very comfortable to touch.

"If you rub me bald, I will trouble you."

"Don't worry, with your hair volume, at least you don't have to worry about hair problems until you are 40 years old." Steve stroked again, and suddenly understood the feeling of others touching cats.

Cyril turned over and faced Steve. Both of them had just woken up, their eyes were a little swollen, and their beauty was only supported by the foundation, and the beauty of the prosperous age was definitely not counted. He glanced at the top of Steve's head, Frowning, he said, "You won't be sure in the future." Although it is still thick now, Cyril always has the feeling that Steve will have a hair volume crisis in the future, and he always combs his hair into two or eight parts. If the dividing line is maintained for a long time, there will always be a big road.

Steve raised his eyebrows, and touched Cyril's belly. He used to have four-pack abs. He was busy building a powerful country in the fairy tale world and rarely exercised. The two-pack abs he maintained now were completely thin. Can squeeze out soft meat. "Man, it's not good if you don't have any abdominal muscles."

Cyril knocked off Steve's hand, but because he "knocked it off" smoothly, his hand landed in an unspeakable position...

Men, it's always easy to be stimulated in the morning.

Steve directly covered the two of them in the quilt, and the two of them stuffed the sauce...

Although Steve didn't get up early for morning exercise today, he still found other opportunities to exercise.

When the two were having lunch, an idea flashed in Steve's mind, "Cyril, didn't you take Chinese medicine after you were weak during the battle in New York to relieve your weakness, or let's go to the old Chinese medicine doctor before." Although many people say that Chinese medicine has no scientific basis, but he has seen the effect, so it's okay to try it.

Cyril thinks about it, yes, Chinese medicine is good at conditioning, he said it is also related to the internal organs, the four elements restrain each other, it can still be adjusted to some extent, think about the medicine prescribed by the old Chinese medicine before, it relieved him after using the shield weak?

After eating, the two went to the previous traditional Chinese medicine clinic. The traditional Chinese medicine was still boiled in the medical clinic. The tranquil and long-lasting medicinal fragrance was bitter and reassuring.

The old Chinese doctor caught Cyril's pulse and frowned, because Cyril had massaged Steve here several times, and everyone was somewhat familiar with it, so the old Chinese doctor said bluntly: "I have seen your body before. Compared with some women, her foundation is completely weak, and the internal organs are all messed up."

Cyril and Steve looked at each other in embarrassment, it seemed that the woman he was talking about was also him...

Sure enough, the old Chinese doctor pointed at Steve and said, "Speaking of which, you also know that woman, why are everyone you know so hypocritical?"

Steve touched his nose: "It just so happens."

The old Chinese doctor picked up a pen and paper to write the prescription, and said in Chinese as he wrote (after all, he can’t be expected to translate those prescriptions himself): "Your illness is mainly warming and tonic. You have to eat some qi soup and heart-nourishing soup, and usually eat some mild and qi-invigorating food, and avoid raw, cold, greasy and spicy food." He glanced at Steve again, and said to Cyril, "You should also pay attention to sexual intercourse. Don’t have intercourse until it’s settled.” He knew that Cyril could speak Chinese, and saying “go to bed” in English was not in line with the old man’s manners, so he said “intercourse” in Chinese.He also admonished in Chinese: "You can't rely on your youth and vigor to indulge in bed affairs. Losing too much kidney water is not good for men."

Cyril: "...So, I have a kidney deficiency?"

"Otherwise, you should take more of the Kidney Qi Pills, and less of the Jinsuo Gujing Pills."

Cyril covered his face, he is not worthy...

Although he was the one at the bottom on the bed, he was still a man. He really felt ashamed to be suddenly told that he had a kidney deficiency.

Steve couldn't understand, and he was okay with daily communication in Chinese. Now that it involved Chinese medicine and recuperation, he was completely confused, and watched Cyril's face getting darker and darker. Finally, Cyril stared fiercely. He glanced.

While the old Chinese doctor was grabbing the medicine, Steve asked Cyril in a low voice: "What did the doctor say, what are you staring at me for?"

Cyril squinted at him, eating meat hurts his health, "The doctor told us to sleep in separate beds."

"Separate beds? Why?"

Cyril secretly resented in his heart, obviously they are all men, why is it that Steve is fine, but he has a kidney deficiency? "Doctor, take a look at his body and see if there is anything wrong with him."

The old Chinese doctor took Steve's pulse: "This young man is full of energy and anger, no wonder you are so hypocritical."

Cyril: "...No, you know we are...a couple?"

The old Chinese doctor raised his beard and said, "I've seen it a lot at Lao Mei's place. You are as sticky as those young couples. Can't I see it?"

"Then why is he not false!"

The old Chinese doctor shook his head: "Young man, people are different. Although that young man is very angry, you should pay attention to restraint."

Cyril closed his eyes feebly, his heart hurts, his kidney deficiency is simply a man's deathbed, and the most worrying thing is that the other half is not bad!

"...Give him some fire-reducing medicine."

The old Chinese doctor asked his apprentice to go down to boil the medicine, and said to Cyril, "You can still see a doctor with me during this period of time, but it will not work after a while."

"What's the matter?" Although it's not that I can't find other Chinese medicine clinics, I always feel that the level of the old Chinese medicine doctor in front of me is not as high as that of the old Chinese medicine doctor in front of me.

"I came here with the mentality of giving it a try. It would be best to promote the charm of our Chinese medicine by the way, but the transportation of medicinal materials here is a bit troublesome and the cost is too high, and nothing else is fine. I need the medicine of Cistanche. It’s expensive and easy to damage, those hands and feet that transport the goods don’t know the importance, and the express delivery in the United States is slow, so it’s better to go back to China.” The old man was speechless when he mentioned this matter, can he learn from him in Dazhong, how fast the express delivery is? , It started here in half a month. When the medicine is delivered, the people waiting for the medicine are almost dead.

Cistanche?

In Cyril's meager knowledge of Chinese medicine, he remembers Cistanche very clearly, not because he has eaten it, but because in the prosperous ant forest business in his previous life, there is a knowledge point that has become a hot search, which is why Ma Yun's father is not in the desert Populus euphratica, seabuckthorn and other drought-tolerant trees are instead planted with Haloxylon, which is not familiar to everyone, because Haloxylon can grow with Cistanche, provide nutrition for Cistanche, and help Cistanche take root, which is very difficult to take root, and Cistanche is a precious Chinese medicine. The nearby villagers will also help to take care of the trees, so that the trees will live and the farmers will have income.Cyril saw the news at the time and remembered it.

Planting the Haloxylon tree forest is in line with his task, although he has already completed the task of two thousand square kilometers, after all, the country of Sleeping Beauty, the country of Rapunzel, and the country of Cinderella are all filled with trees by elves (…), but he still thanked Cao Mu for saving his life, and was willing to plant more vegetation, which is also environmentally friendly anyway.

Cyril pondered for a while, then smiled at the old Chinese doctor: "Perhaps, I can do a business of Cistanche with you."

The old Chinese doctor looked at Cyril in surprise: "Do you know anyone in the United States who sells cistanche?" The main reason is that Americans don't eat this. He also tried to find out if there is anyone in the United States who grows cistanche, but he found nothing. Now , This young man in front of him actually wants to do business with Cistanche?

"I have this way, but the output is so large that you can't eat it by yourself. Maybe you can open up the Chinese market for me."

Steve took a peek at Cyril, what kind of connection does he have, doesn't Cyril only have one coffee shop?

The old Chinese doctor looked Cyril up and down, and said suspiciously: "I want to look at the goods first, and even look at your planting base."

"Of course, but it will take a week. I don't have time recently." He must need time to set up the planting base.

The old Chinese doctor was a little anxious: "Hey young man, you still say you don't have time for such a large business. I don't think you are sincere in doing business." If you dare to say that your production of Cistanche is very large, there is a [-]% possibility that you are not lying. How could he not be moved.Although the old Chinese doctor himself didn't care much about money, but with such a big business in front of him, he would be a fool not to eat it.

"Old man, what's the priority? You also know how I can't be indifferent to such a big business. If there are really important things, it will only be delayed for a week." Cyril said with a smile.

"That's fine, one week, even one more day." The old Chinese doctor's eyes were brighter than usual, and his expression was more agile, with the feeling of a little old urchin.

"Okay, don't worry about it."

After leaving the Chinese medicine clinic, Steve hurriedly asked: "Cyril, what happened to the planting base of that thing? When did you have it?" He felt that Cyril was not that kind of person, so he could only suppress his doubts and listen.

"The planting base is not available now, but I can always solve it within a week."

Steve looked puzzled.

Cyril spread his hands: "Honey, maybe I'm a little bit richer than you imagined." He also made a gesture to promise that it was only a little bit.

Steve raised an eyebrow suspiciously.

Cyril spread his hands helplessly: "You know that my mother is also a successful person. In addition to direct cash, she also left me some real estate, such as... a barren mountain located in Kansas, with an altitude of more than 300 meters and a temperate continental climate. It’s quite suitable for growing cistanche.”

Steve thought of the little salary he received from his poor S.H.I.E.L.D., and couldn't help...

"But you said the planting base, can it be planted in a while? Do you have seeds?"

"So I stayed for a week to get some tree seeds and Cistanche seeds. You know my ability. If it grows well, it will grow well."

Steve shook his head: "I always feel that I can't imagine what you can do. If you need help, I will try my best to help. But what if that Mr. Lin (an old Chinese doctor) just didn't like your Cistanche, what do you do? How is the business?"

"That's okay. In fact, he gave me an idea just now. Planting trees can also produce economic benefits. Environmental protection is good, but it is better if it can produce subsidiary value. From Mr. Lin's words, we can hear that Cistanche is in great demand in the market. , even if he can’t buy it, I’ll go to Huaxia to find a market by myself. In fact, it’s been so many years since I graduated, and I haven’t had a serious job yet.” Opening a cafe is a hobby, not a job. After all, he is always on the go. How about selling out the coffee shop?

"But in the plantation base, you always need relevant certificates to do business."

Cyril supported Steve's shoulders, with a "doting" look on his face: "My dear, I will naturally leave this kind of trivial matter to you."

Captain America will never prove that such a little proof can't be done, so why should he be Captain America?

Steve blinked his eyes, acting in a daze.

The author has something to say: In fact, the first brain hole of this article is the cistanche and the Haloxylon tree in the ant forest, which can be regarded as allowing me to write it.