No. 233 Tianting Garbage Disposal Station

The gentle and refined middle-aged man glanced at Yang Xinxin in surprise. The girl looked like she was only in her early twenties, but she was able to cultivate a new breed of grass, which was much better than his students. He couldn't help but love talent. .

"What's your name and what university do you study at?"

Yang Xinxin glanced at this middle-aged man with a scholarly air, and found that his temperament was a bit like her tutor, and she secretly murmured, this could not be a professor from some university, right?

"Hello, my name is Yang Xinxin. I used to study in the Biology Department of University S. I just graduated from university this year."

"The name sounds familiar, Department of Biology, University of S... You can't be that old Yu Yang's favorite student, are you?" The middle-aged man showed a shocked expression.

The corner of Yang Xinxin's mouth twitched, Yu Yang was indeed her mentor, but her mentor was only in her forties, and looked about the same age as the middle-aged man in front of him, but he was called an old guy by this middle-aged man...

"My advisor is indeed Professor Yu, may I ask who you are?"

The middle-aged man stood up, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Xiang Ming, and I'm a professor at the School of Biology, University A. Your tutor should have mentioned me, right?"

Father Yang was dumbfounded.

The person in front of him turned out to be a professor from University A. He thought it was a technician hired by Fumin Farm.

Yang Xinxin's head was full of black lines, and she hurriedly said respectfully: "Professor Xiang, hello, nice to meet you!"

"The mentor has mentioned you many times...every time...he is full of praise!" After Yang Xinxin finished speaking, the tips of her ears were slightly red, and she felt guilty when she said this.

Xiang Ming, a well-known professor of biology at University A, is only in his early forties, but owns a number of patents. Her supervisor, Professor Yu, mentioned him more than once, and every time she gritted her teeth...speaking ill of Professor Xiang.

What a gentle scum, a beast in clothes...

Cough cough, Yang Xinxin felt embarrassed after hearing this.

But how could this majestic university professor, Professor Xiang Ming, go to a rich farm in a small town, and meet her father by coincidence.

Seeing Yang Xinxin's weird expression, Professor Xiang Ming laughed out loud.

"Little girl, you must have lied. Based on what I know about that old guy, he must have never said a good word about me."

When the lie was exposed, Yang Xinxin smiled dryly and blushed suddenly.

It seems that Professor Xiang Ming really knows Professor Yang very well.

"Actually... In fact, the mentor is very good."

"That old guy really took in a good student." Professor Xiang Ming obviously has a good impression of Yang Xinxin, but it's a pity that he is not his student. Yu Yang's good luck is enviable.

"Professor Xiang, the tutor is actually not old, he looks about the same age as you." Yang Xinxin kept hearing Professor Xiang call her tutor an old guy, and felt extremely awkward, so she couldn't help correcting her.

Xiang Ming saw that the little girl was serious about making a name for Yu Yang, and couldn't help but laugh again: "That guy is not old, but he looks like a dull old man. In fact, he has the most irritable temper."

Yang Xinxin: "..."

"Okay, let's not talk about your tutor, little girl, why didn't you apply for University A?" Professor Xiang Ming was still a little unwilling. He had heard Yu Yang say that this girl was a genius no less than a hundred times.

If she had applied for University A, she would be his proud student now.

Now I finally saw this little girl, especially the new breed of pasture she cultivated—Polyporus, which is not easy at first glance.

"I think S University is very good." Yang Xinxin would not say that she was tired of Yang Jiaoling's tit-for-tat and hostility, so she applied for S University in Yunhai City. They are all top ten famous schools in China, even if the faculty is not as good as that in Beijing. A big, but also ranked second.

Professor Xiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and without asking any further questions, he talked about biology with Yang Xinxin. The more he chatted with this girl, the more he envied Yu Yang's luck.

"Girl, I want to take some pigling grass back to study, is that okay?"

"Yes, but this pigtail grass is extremely demanding on the environment. If you take it back to plant, it may not survive." Yang Xinxin reminded in advance to avoid disappointment when you get it.

Pigling grass needs spiritual energy to survive. Now is the Dharma-ending era, and the spiritual energy is very thin. Although the Yang Family Village has set up a spirit-gathering array, it can't gather much spiritual energy, mainly relying on the abandoned fairy stones.

Especially on this mountain top used for breeding, a lot of heavenly soil was scattered and a lot of abandoned fairy stones were buried.

Professor Xiang Ming took a thoughtful look at the farm full of pigtails, and suddenly found something. The air here seems to be too good. He took a deep breath, feeling refreshed , clear mind.

The environment of Yangjia Village seems a bit strange.

He couldn't help but think of the jade flat peaches that were spread wildly in the upper class of the capital. Could it be that the origin of the jade flat peaches is in Yangjia Village?

Yang Xinxin glanced at Professor Xiang Ming who was distracted, then at Papa Yang who was a little excited, and smiled.

It seems that Professor Xiang Ming has noticed the changes in Yangjiacun.

After the staff of Fumin Farm unloaded all the livestock from the truck, the leading man came over and asked Papa Yang to count the number. Papa Yang and Uncle Yang counted together. After confirming that the amount was correct, he signed the receipt and paid the remaining payment.

Except Professor Xiang Ming, all farm employees left.

Yang Xinxin and Yang's father drove the sleepy calves and lambs to the grass to graze, and added water to the sink. Uncle Yang also helped.

The piglets were whimpering and drinking water in the pigpen.

The lethargic calves and lambs became energetic after eating the pigling grass, and they ate grass head-to-head, as if they were eating the supreme delicacy.

Professor Xiang Ming squinted his eyes, and this pigling grass seemed to be better than he imagined.

"Girl, why is this pasture called pigling grass?"

"Because this pigling grass was originally prepared for pigs to eat. It not only fattens the pigs, but also makes the pigs' meat more fragrant and delicious. However, I found that as long as they are herbivores, their meat quality can be improved." Yang Xinxin replied with a smile.

After all, pigtail grass is a spiritual grass, even the lowest in the fairy world, it is hundreds of times better than mortal grass.

Professor Xiang Ming nodded, paying more attention to Polyporus.

"By the way, girl, Polyporus, have you applied for a patent?"

Yang Xinxin shook her head: "No."

She didn't apply for a patent not only on Polyporus, but also on Bicui Strawberry. Even if they didn't apply for a patent, no one would be able to breed and grow it. For Bicui Strawberry, even if the genetic blockade of her seeds is broken, it is not so easy to reproduce. of.

Professor Xiang Ming frowned: "Girl, I advise you to apply for a patent as soon as possible, so as not to be encroached upon when you get it, and register the patent first to bite back."

There will always be scum in academia who snatch other people's patents, and such things are hard to guard against.

As soon as Father Yang came over, he heard Professor Xiang Ming's words, and looked at his daughter nervously: "Xinxin, the professor is right, you hurry up and apply for a patent, by the way, there are Bicui strawberries, don't forget."

Uncle Yang also came to persuade Yang Xinxin together.

Yang Xinxin smiled confidently, and winked at her father: "Dad, even if someone else applies for a patent, he still can't cultivate it. It's not sure who will bite who."

Father Yang saw his daughter blinking at him, and then he realized that the pigtails were not cultivated by his daughter, it is a spiritual herb from the fairy world, which has extremely high requirements on the environment, and it cannot be grown once it leaves Yangjia Village.

Let alone reproduction.

The big stone in Father Yang's heart fell to the ground.

"It seems that the girl is very confident in the pigling grass, but the patent still needs to be applied for." Professor Xiang Ming couldn't understand what kind of charades the father and daughter were playing, and said with a smile.

But I was wondering in my heart, what kind of new strawberry is this Bicui strawberry?

Yang Xinxin thought that what Professor Xiang said was right, so she agreed, and decided to prepare the materials to apply for a patent when she returned.

Seeing that it was getting late, Father Yang invited Professor Xiang Ming to his house as a guest, and the group left the farm. On the way back, they happened to meet Yang Jiaoling who came to inquire about the situation of the farm.

Who knew that after seeing Professor Xiang Ming and Yang Xinxin chatting and laughing together, Yang Jiaoling's eyes were full of disbelief, and her face twisted instantly.