Chapter 67: Space Tricks, Big Trees Talk

Finally enjoyed the mouthful of his wife, but Pan Xiangdong was not at all happy, and he opened his eyes and did not wait for Ye Zhou to get up. He left Dongquan Village with full of grievances, and when Ye Zhou was full of sleep, he was almost up. It was more than eight in the morning, and the house was quiet outside. Ye Zhou, who was lying on the bed, stretched his waist, and the corners of his eyes narrowed to the bedside table and pressed a note.
"Ye Zhou, you wait for me. Ben Shao came back and forced you to fuck!"
"Ha ha"
Holding the grieving note in both hands, the laughter was slowly flowing, and my mind could not help but reappear. Yesterday Pan Xiangdong laughed at him for being short and fast, he didn't hold back for a while, and deliberately exploded with his fingers when he was unconscious and unconscious. The picture of his chrysanthemum, Pan Xiangdong was stupid at that time, when he returned to God, he almost did not torture him to death, and thought he was out of breath. I didn't expect a careful man, not just to point out the wrong thing. Before leaving, did you intentionally leave a note to threaten him?
Hmm ... get up!
Almost smiling, Ye Zhou jumped up, sitting on the bed and activities, and slept for a night, almost stiff body, casually chopped rough hair, and got up to wash.
There is no one at home. Some younger brothers should go to the town to sell vegetables. Ye Zhou simply made egg fried rice. He looked around the front and back yards and found that most of the 100 saplings left outside were planted in the yard. Around, there were only a few species that could not be piled up in the original pigsty in the backyard. Ye Zhou took them all into the space, and then he went in.
"Right?"
Looking stupidly at the fruit trees standing on the mountain, Ye Zhou opened his mouth in surprise. He remembered that, just a few days ago, he just piled saplings in the space at will? Why do they grow on their own, and all of them are ripe and fruitful?
"Click"
"So sweet"
Can't believe what he saw, Ye Zhou quickly dropped the small steamed bun in his hand, rushed to the mountain, picked a red apple, and bit his mouth. The sweet taste spread instantly in his mouth, compared to what he had eaten in his previous life. Red Fuji, an organic apple, I do n’t know how many times it is better. Looking down at the fruit on my hand, it looks like it is bigger than any apple he has seen?
what is the problem? Doesn't planting and harvesting in the space have to do it by himself? Why the saplings are automatically planted on the hillside, and the fruits are ripe in just a few days. Is he wrong? The space can be automatically planted and harvested, but he doesn't know how to drive it yet?
Standing in the same place for a long time without thinking about it, Ye Zhou picked two big Sydneys, a few big oranges and a few goose eggs, and held them back in front of the three lands. In the past, he has shoveled all the vegetables that were planted on the land. Today, the three differently colored lands are planted with flowers. The red land is generally used for cuttings, and the black land is used to promote the growth. Automatically fuse flowers of the same type and different varieties. For the time being, he only planted one of each flower. The purpose is to see if Golden Land can automatically improve the quality of flowers in addition to the same flowers.
Is this rooted?
It was pointed out that the orchid on the black earth seemed to be several times larger. Ye Zhou quickly saw the fruit placed under the tree, ran to the ground, and carefully opened the orchid's leaves. Sure enough, only one orchid had been divided into five. The root system of each plant is independent. To put it simply, he has four extra orchids.
I took it early and stored it in the extra flower pots in the space. Ye Zhou carefully dug out the orchids and planted them in different flower pots. Looking at the blooming stamens at the top, Ye Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead. I ca n’t help but smile. Although these orchids are common varieties, they can be transformed into golden or fine black land at the beginning, and they have already reached the realm of top quality or high quality. In particular, orchids are extremely delicate and difficult to survive flowers. It is more difficult to make it bloom, but looking at these orchids, almost every one is dotted with a few fresh and refined flowers, and its quality has been improved a lot.
I don't know how much money a pot can sell.
The more you look at the orchids, the more tacky Ye Zhou is. I always want to convert them into colorful bills. There is no way. Who makes him a layman? Now he has three younger brothers to raise, so he earns less money.
Bring a pot to Zheng Ge the other day to ask, by the way, also focus on understanding the market of orchids.
Finally, she was reluctant to leave, and Ye Zhou took the trouble to move the newly planted orchids under the tree and put them together with the original ones. Then he took a closer look at other cut rose flowers and those unknown flowers. Because he hasn't come in for several days, not only the fast-growing black soil, but also the cuttings cut on the red soil have grown extremely stout, the flower pots in the space are not enough, and Ye Zhou can only dig them one by one. Come out, carefully wrapped the flower roots aside, ready to be taken out later and transplanted to the yard.
"Huh, my waist is sour. If I continue to do this, I estimate that my lumbar strain will occur if the lumbar disc is not herniated."
After working for a long time, I finally dug out all the flowers on the red land and the black land. Ye Zhou limped along the waist and walked under the tree, leaning against it and sitting down.
"Water, water, drink water, and bear fruit ..."
"Fuck, who? Who's talking?"
As soon as his back leaned on the trunk, a voice that didn't belong to him suddenly sounded in the space. Ye Zhou was frightened and rolled in his place. He looked around cautiously, except for three pieces of land and a pool of water. What else is there on a hillside? There aren't even half of the figures.
"Who? Who was talking just now?"
Ye Zhou stood up and raised his volume impatiently. He just heard it clearly. It was definitely not an illusion. Someone was really talking.
However, the space is still quiet, except for his own breathing, there is no other voice. Instead of being relaxed, the fair-skinned face is more dignified. Recalling the meaning of those words, his eyes slowly turned to the space. Only-At the beginning, there was a living object. On the tree less than two meters in size, it was as large as a grinding disc. He remembered it right. He just heard the sound against the trunk just now, plus those words.
Ye Zhou leaned forward carefully, and carefully stretched out his right hand to touch the trunk.
"Drink water and bear fruit ... drink water and bear fruit ..."
Fuck, what a word!
The moment the finger touched the trunk, the previous sound sounded again, scaring Ye Zhou to quickly retract his hand, and his eyes were full of naked shock. Even if he was born again after death, he was hung up when he was young. The pendant around his neck also turned into a tattoo space. In the face of a talking tree, he was still a bit unacceptable, which was too fantasy.
However, the fact is the fact, even if it is fantasy, he cannot be ignored, and he dare not touch it easily. Ye Zhou looked suspiciously around the tree up and down several times, and the silver-white leaves were still clear. Seeing the above vein, the original scarlet fruits seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, and the blood red seemed to have a little silver and white.
"Well, let's talk about it, okay? Don't frighten anyone, I'll give you water, and then you tell me the history?"
He was also crazy, and actually negotiated with a tree. Thanks to this, it was his personal space, so he was alone, otherwise it would be strange for others not to see him as a lunatic.
"If you don't talk, I'll assume you're the default."
Knowing that he couldn't hear him without touching it, Ye Zhou pitted himself to himself, and once again, carefully reached out his hand.
"Drink water and bear fruit, drink water and bear fruit"
The big tree turned over and there was only one sentence, and the leaf boat that had some trembling could not help but relax, leaning on the trunk and complaining, "Did you just say such a sentence? Fruit, haven't you already? What do you want to end? Fruit? "
Some things seem less terrifying when accepted, Ye Zhou's tone sounds like a casual chat with many years old friends.
"Fruit fruit, fruit fruit ... blood fruit fruit"
Dashu seemed to really understand what he said, but this time he changed a few words, although Ye Zhou still didn't understand what it meant.
"Come on, don't call me Guoguo, can I drink water for you?"
I can't stand the words of Xingguoguo, Ye Zhou patted the trunk, turned to the pond to pick up a bucket of water, and scooped out the water with a gourd scoop.
"Are you satisfied now?"
A bucket of water was quickly poured, and Ye Zhou felt the trunk.
"The water is delicious, and the blood and fruit are delicious. You also need to drink water ..."
Like a child who gets candy, Da Shu's voice is crisp and cheerful. Ye Zhou himself didn't know it. He laughed unconsciously, and then arbitrarily raised two buckets of water and poured it in a brain, until Da Shu said After drinking, he stopped to touch it and said, "I thought you were a fairy. It turned out to be just a glutton."
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, all animals and plants were not allowed to become refined. The motherland really did not bully him, even this weird tree hiding in space was no exception.
"Blood fruit, eat, eat ..."
The tree changed a few more words, and kept saying repeatedly, Ye Zhou curiously reached out and squeezed some red fruits.
"Is this right? It seems a little hard. It should be immature. Are you sure you can eat it?"
He didn't dare to eat anything unknown, and he treasured his second precious life.
"Blood fruit is ready to eat, delicious, delicious ..."
Well, it ’s really unripe. Ye Zhou decisively let go. It should be a half-ripe fruit. Touching it, he sighed, "I don't know what this blood fruit is, but since you strongly recommend it, I grew up in this magical space. I think it should be a good thing. Do n’t say it, it scares you. You have n’t finished the things you want to do. Xiaozuo should be back later.

The big tree said just a few words to go, Ye Zhou didn't want to waste time with him anymore, turned around and became alive again, took out all the flowers just dug out, and built a lot from the flower garden in the front yard The branches of the tree moved into the space, and they planted them densely on the red soil, and irrigated them with sufficient pond water.
When it comes to pond water, Ye Zhou also feels very strange. The pond is at most half an acre in size, and the water in it is limited. However, whether he is growing vegetables or flowers, he is all watered with pool water. He just finished filling up the water tank. Later, Xiao Zuo arrived at their house, but he noticed nothing, and he injected the pool water directly into the well. The consumption before and after was undoubtedly very huge. Strangely, the pond There was no shortage of water in it, as much as he saw when he went in for the first time, as if he would automatically recover no matter how much water he used.
In short, there are still many mysterious things in this space. He hasn't been able to figure it out until now. Maybe when he waters the tree several times, it should be able to relieve some doubts for him.
Busy times always pass very fast. When Ye Zhou gets everything out, it is almost noon. Remembering last night Xiao Zuo said he was going to take God ’s Gift to buy clothes and some necessary daily necessities. It may take a while. Back, Ye Zhou rolled up his sleeves and set fire to the busy fire to cook.