"Why didn't he pick vegetables anymore? Did you say anything to him?" Ling Ran was angry?Ji Xiaoyun stared at the old butler with a gloomy expression.

There are always irrelevant people like the little nurse in the hospital last time, meddling in his business under the excuse of being good for him.

In the past, these so-called fans really blocked a lot of rotten love for him, but Ling Ran was different. If someone was talkative and made Ling Ran unhappy, he didn't mind losing a few more fans.

"Absolutely not. Ling Ran stayed in the house all the time. The door was always open in the morning, and Ling Ran locked the door after the three workers left at night. The three of them never saw Ling Ran at all, and they haven't talked to Ling Ran yet. But I said a word." The old butler hastily explained.

"Then what is he doing?" Ji Xiaoyun muttered to himself while looking at the closed doors and windows with a telescope.

Ling Ran, who was missed, was reading and farming in the space, so uncomfortable. No one drew his blood every day, drank the spring water and ate the vegetables irrigated by the spring water.

Ling Ran is now in good health, with a rosy complexion, and his skin is as white and tender as an egg with its shell removed. Ling Ran likes to pinch his own face whenever he is fine.

The optical brain's alarm clock rang, and it was already six o'clock in the evening, and those workers should all be off work.

After picking up a handful of celery, Ling Ran was going to make some celery buns tonight.

After leaving the space, Ling Ran was busy for a while, and made about twenty celery buns, pure vegetable fillings without meat, but produced by the space, the vegetable buns were even better than the meat buns he had eaten.

After eating, Ling Ran took a look at the shed as usual, as a way to digest.

Originally, he thought that nothing would happen today, but as soon as Ling Ran entered the medicine shed, he saw the unusually yellow ginseng seedling.

Ling Ran regained his energy immediately, and ran over slowly.

Of the thirteen ginseng seedlings, three were withered and yellow.

The one in the middle is the most serious, and it looks dead.The two trees around it are also half-dead, holding on half dead.

Looking at the situation, it seems that there is a problem with the middle tree, which has affected the ginseng seedlings on both sides.

Ling Ran recalled the planting techniques of ginseng that he had seen in the space notes, pinched a pinch of soil under the ginseng, rubbed it, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Ling Ran frowned suddenly, he smelled something that didn't belong to the land.

Whether it is pesticide or nutrient solution, Ling Ran is not sure.In the past few days, some spring water has been accumulated, but this kind of celebrity is a man-made thing, Ling Ran doesn't want to interfere, so as not to expose himself.

The ginseng was gone, at worst he invited Ji Xiaoyun to eat a few more meals, the spring water should be more useful than ginseng, and it would not expose himself.

When these little seedlings grow up to ten years old, Ji Xiaoyun will probably belch a long time ago.

Looking at the time, it was eight o'clock, and Ji Xiaoyun should not be asleep yet.

Ling Ran sent Ji Xiaoyun a communication request, and on the second floor next door, Ji Xiaoyun received Ling Ran's communication request.

Ji Xiaoyun put down the binoculars, went back to bed, lay down, and connected the communication.

"Mr. Ling, you haven't slept so late." Ji Xiaoyun smiled brightly.

"Mr. Ji, there is something wrong with the ginseng in the medicine shed, come and take a look." Ling Ran was not polite, and directly said the problem.

Ji Xiaoyun immediately became serious and anxious: "I'll be there right away." After cutting off the communication, Ji Xiaoyun's anxious expression disappeared like magic, but he frowned.

"Why didn't he save the ginseng seedlings?" Ji Xiaoyun sat on the bed, puzzled.

"Master, could it be that he doesn't know how to grow ginseng at all, and he got that ten-year-old ginseng from someone else." The old housekeeper suggested cautiously.

Recently, the young master's temper has gradually become irritable, and the old housekeeper is also cautious when speaking.

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