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11 11 Hearing plants talking golden fingers(2/2)

Thinking of some possibility, the smile on Ye Han's lips gradually disappeared, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

In order to avoid the sudden appearance of more than 100 "children" in one day, she quickly stood up and walked out of the bonsai garden with wind under her feet.

After leaving, Ye Han raised his hand and touched the cool earplugs. Thinking of the sound he heard just now, he still felt very strange.

At the same time, I have a special sense of responsibility for these plants.

The weather gradually became cloudy and it was so depressing that it seemed to be raining.

Ye Han walked along the corridor in the lake, feeling the wet breeze and lotus fragrance, and the sultry feeling of wind and storm suddenly dissipated a lot.

When passing by the blooming lotus pond, she naturally recognized the two carefully cultivated lotus flowers, so she stopped and used the "gaze".

Snow White: "Hmph, is the single petal next to me beautiful? Water Mirror Water Mirror tells me who is the most beautiful lotus in the world?"

Xiao Wufei: "I am the most beautiful, of course I am the most beautiful! You don't even look in the mirror with the lake, bah."

Ye Han: "..."

She stood by the railing, looking at the two A-level lotus flowers that were "out of the mud without being stained, washed with clear water without being charming", with a noble and profound posture, and remembering them again-

Ye Han casually gathered the broken hairs blown by the wind behind his ears, thinking in a daze that this seemed different from what she imagined.

However, it's quite unique.

Looking at the graceful lotus from the water and the clear white petals, Ye Han did not realize that he had already developed a thick filter for these plants without knowing it.

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Through the artificial lake, the trees transplanted on both sides of the road are Ye Han's focus.

They just entered the botanical garden from the nursery base and didn't know how adapted to the environment. They could just use their gold finger to test it out.

So she came to the side of the white magnolia on the outside of the road and slightly raised her head to check.

This magnolia tree is very lush, more than 4 meters tall, with a huge canopy and lush branches and leaves. After the flowering period, it bears many fruits. Red beads hang on the branches, and some of them are almost ripe.

Looks in good condition.

Ye Han took the lead in using gold fingers on it.

Magnolia: "Yeah, there are insects 100 meters away from me. Hurry, go away quickly-"

After staring at me for 3 seconds, a sweet loli sound came into my ears, with a crying voice, as if I was trembling with fear by the insects.

Ye Han: "..."

A bug 100 meters away?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, then measured the distance in the distance, 100 meters, and didn't know where she went, and it was not within the range of the canopy.

Will bugs 100 meters away really affect you?

While thinking, perhaps her eyes were still on the trunk, she heard the whimpering loli sound again.

Magnolia: "There are insects 100 meters away, so I'm so scared of qaq. Can you help me get rid of it?"

Ye Han: "...Okay."

She looked at the tall deciduous tree in front of her, sighed in her heart, and went to find the insects with her fate.

100 meters, about 130 steps, the direction is uncertain, but it can roughly lock the range.

Ye Han searched for more than half an hour before finding a large moth near the grass and drove it away immediately.

The white magnolia was obviously relieved, "Zhongchuan is gone, thank you. I will give you the freshly-beared fruit."

As he said that, he shook the leaves happily, shook them hard again, and finally shook off several fruits that had matured in advance.

Ye Han picked up two strings of red polymer fruits. The surface was bumpy, like many lychees sticking together in a mess, and the shape was very deformed. It was two extremes with the large and beautiful flowers of the magnolia.

Ye Han: "...It looks great, thank you."

The white magnolia shook her leaves shyly: "It's good that you like it."

...

In the following time, Ye Han walked around the Nanshan Botanical Garden and used gold fingers to many plants along the way.

Each tree has a different personality and is also very interesting to speak, which brings her countless surprises.

Of course, many problems were solved along the way.

For example, it helped the elm tree clean the eggs hidden inside the branches, protect its bark from sunburn; it helped clean jasmine clean the leaves and praise her flowers; it helped wisteria wrap around the difficult-to-climb shelf; it also helped the saccharomyum to scratch...

After doing these, Ye Han could clearly feel that the plants were in a much better mood. The branches and leaves that swung with the wind seemed to express their gratitude.

It also makes her mood relaxed and happy.

The last stop is the ancient tree area.

After irrigation, Ye Han stepped on a ladder to spray nutrient solution on the fruity ginkgo tree to promote fruit development; he also helped Polygonum pods remove the remaining pine cones last year and shake off the dry pine needles... and then the withered peach tree.

After more than 400 years of wind and rain, the surface of its trunk is full of vicissitudes and its interior is hollow. Even if the nutrient solution has been watered for a period of time, the bark is still dry and wrinkled. The broken branches are supported by artificial support with effort. Half of the side is bare and is almost dead.

The leaves on the other branch are much brighter. If you ignore the others, you can feel a little revolving vitality.

Ye Han stared at it seriously. After 3 seconds, a furious voice came from his earbuds, with a smell of feudal dregs.

Peach Tree: "This stupid x, I have been watering for five milliliters. Want to drown me? Come here to loosen the soil for me."

Hearing this voice, Ye Han was stunned for a moment.

She thought she would be a picky old man, but she didn't expect she would be so young, even with a sense of crispness, and at the same time she was domineering arrogance.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, the tone of the Peach Tree gradually became irritable: "You are the only one who is standing there, come here quickly! Don't let me say it for the second time, otherwise you will look good, hum."

Ye Han: "..."

never mind.

Ye Han had a expressionless face: "...ah."

Then he took the tools and went to loosen the soil.

Since the nutrient solution was irrigated, the old and black roots of the peach tree have been rejuvenated under the promotion effect. The old roots have fallen off, and new roots have grown inch by inch, and are working hard to plunge into the wider soil.

But the surrounding soil has not been treated. Not only is it hard, there are still many stones. The "weak and weak" peach tree cannot stretch at all, and it is so angry that it grits its teeth.

After Ye Han helped the other party loosen the soil, he felt dizzy in front of him, so he found a shade to lean against the fence to rest.

Her straight legs bent slightly, and her canvas shoes, which were a little dirt, were lightly stepped on the raised stones. Her jade-like face was covered with thin sweat, making her look more and more lustrous. Because she closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes were intertwined, long, like a butterfly with her wings pinched.

After his breathing gradually calmed down, Ye Han looked at the peach tree in front of him and heard the proud young man's voice again: "Well... you did a good job, I allow you to serve me in the future."

The tone actually showed a hint of shyness, like a noble cat with a fur over her hair.

However, Ye Han looked at the old bark in front of him, looked away without a trace, stood up with his eyes down, and brushed away the dust that did not exist on his clothes.

Actually, it's not necessary.

The author has something to say: What you think is the peach tree: the old man who is about to die.

Actually the peach tree: I am still young (huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

You can listen to the sound, but your face will be defecated in an instant =.=

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