Chapter 677: How is my craft?
The name of the two-segmented finch comes from the shape of its flowering.
The two-stage finch is a very typical dioecious plant, the female flower is shaped like a finch head, and the male flower flower is shaped like a finch tail.
A long time ago that Xia Hanqing didn't know, the two stage finches were a very common plant, and in the world of Luo Jiutian, their medicinal properties were discovered, and they were ordinary medicinal materials.
But on Earth, they are not used in medicine, but as useless weeds. What's even more deadly is that due to the lack of the necessary living environment, the two finches have basically disappeared now, at least, in Yangchuan, only this one is in the Luo Jiutian greenhouse.
However, if there are only females and no males, no matter how much the two finches bloom, they will not be able to bear fruit......
Without fruit, it means that the next generation cannot be reproduced. There is only one plant, and it is not much different from complete extinction.
Under ordinary means, it is impossible to reproduce by pressing strips, cuttings and other methods, and this plant can only rely on seeds to develop the next generation, and genetic engineering is currently afraid to rely on only one plant, to replicate and restore a lush two-stage finch. Even if you don't care about money and time, there is no guarantee of results.
What's more, who wants to spend time and energy on such a "useless" weed?
Fortunately, there is also Xia Hanqing.
In front of plants, Xia Hanqing is an invincible cheater.
"Let me tell you, if you meet me, count you lucky, do you know?" Xia Hanqing muttered to the two sparrows as if talking to someone.
Luo Jiutian quietly watched her perform.
Because plants are being shipped in large quantities and greenhouses are being built here, there is plenty of land for every plant. Like two sparrows, they occupy dozens of square meters of space, which is extremely lonely.
"Don't worry, I'll add a little friend to you right away!" Xia Hanqing held scissors in his hand and started at the two-stage finch that was only one meter four.
Ruthless scissors in hand, scissors, shears, shears!
is a two-stage finch, and she was almost cut bald.
The wounds of the two finches visibly began to decompose.
This is still because of the influence of Xia Hanqing's slightly overflowing breath, if it is in nature, the two stages of finches will be corrupted in minutes!
If it weren't for the high seed setting rate and germination rate of this plant, it would have been extinct long ago!
Of course, it's pretty much the same now.
"Huh......" Xia Hanqing looked at the poor two-stage sparrow, and couldn't help but sigh: "You're really fragile!"
Hurriedly emanating the breath of life on his body, floating within a radius of seven or eight meters.
The branches in his hands were also inserted into the soil one by one, filled with soil, and watered.
"Grow, grow, grow up quickly!" Xia Hanqing was like a magician.
In front of her, the mother plant was no longer rotten, the wound healed quickly, and new branches were withdrawn.
In the soil, the newly planted two finches quickly took root and sprouted.
In just a moment, it is like the spring and autumn cycle of the outside world.
After catalyzing the two stages of finches until they all bloomed, Xia Hanqing finally withdrew the breath of release.
The mother plant has grown to 1.5 meters, and the new plants have grown to 1.3 meters.
Looking at the flowers blooming from the two finchs, Xia Hanqing was a little proud: "Hehe, I'm just amazing! Okay, everyone can applaud!"
Then, give yourself a chirp.
After all, there were only two people on the scene, her and Luo Jiutian, and Luo Jiutian did not cooperate with her.
When the applause ended, Xia Hanqing asked Luo Jiutian: "How is it, with this 'craft', it's not difficult to do something big, right?
Luo Jiutian nodded: "It's quite magical, it is spawned by the branches branched out by the female plant, and all the ones that grow are male plants." ”
Xia Hanqing looked over: Hey, what's the situation, why are all the flowers that bloom all finch tails?