Chapter 180: The Girl's Thoughts

When Lin Xing'an was invited at that time, Ling Zikai's heart was still just a hazy thought, but now this thought is becoming clearer and clearer, that is, to change the genes of some plant seeds through his ancestral god energy.

These seeds are then cultivated in the base and planted around the base.

These mutated seeds should be able to release some weak genetic energy in the process of growth, and after slowly converging into new energy elements in the base, they will feed back to these plants to promote their growth, thus forming a circular system, endlessly, and gradually spreading outward.

This is the basic concept of the ecological balance circulation system of the original woodland that Lin Xing'an wants to study.

The key is that there is also a snowball effect in this, which is completely consistent with the three-step plan that Lin Xing'an made at the beginning.

That is, the base is first cultivated into the original seed farm;

Then, with the base as the central point, the entire forest farm forms a larger-scale seed cultivation base;

With the forest farm as the center, it will continue to expand to the surrounding areas, so that the entire Yunhai County will become a seed farm of the original woodland.

Then, it expanded to Baishan City, Xing'an Mountains, and the northern region........

When he first heard about Lin Xing'an's huge plan, Ling Zikai was almost thundered, but now that he thinks about it, according to this plan, maybe one day, it will no longer be a vain thing to spread the scale to the entire earth.

At that time, its own Yunhai Forest Farm will become the birthplace of this new energy, changing the environmental pattern of the entire earth.

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai's psychology also swelled up a little, no matter whether this plan could be realized or not, and how long it would take, he decided to go crazy with Lin Xing'an.

A buzzing buzz woke Ling Zikai from his reverie.

I saw a black bee circling and flying near me.

Ling Zikai released the Ancestral God Consciousness, wrapped the black bee, and injected a trace of energy into its body.

Then, Ling Zikai let go of his consciousness again, and shrouded the entire linden forest in the detection range.

To his surprise, the eleven beehives scattered in the forest, which were originally only the size of a sea bowl, were now the size of a hat, and the number of black bees entering and leaving had increased several times.

At this time, the wildflowers in the mountains and forests quietly bloom in the morning dew, which is also the busiest time for bees. Worker bees are busy collecting nectar among the flowers, and again and again they return with fragrant and sweet honey and store it in the hive.

Looking at those transparent and viscous honey like flowing amber, Ling Zikai's heart moved slightly, I wonder if there would be any difference between the honey produced by these black bees that had been born after his own energy transformation and those produced by other ordinary black bees?

Ling Zikai jumped off his horse and walked into the forest.

He first found a birch tree that grew in the lime forest, peeled off a piece of birch bark, and brought it to his body. Then came to a hive that was nesting only about three meters from the ground. Using his hands and feet together, he climbed up the trunk of the tree.

When he came to the hive, Ling Zikai used his consciousness to drive out the black bees that flew to his side, and then with one free hand, he took down a palm-sized hive on the hive, wrapped it in birch bark, and quickly slipped to the ground.

Perhaps even Ling Zikai himself didn't realize that since he had the ancestral god energy in his body, his body had undergone great changes, not only was it full of infinite strength, but even his hands and feet had become very agile.

This series of movements was extremely fast, and coupled with the use of consciousness to isolate the black bees that were close to him, so that after he unknowingly took a part of the hive, the queen bee in the hive did not notice it.

Ling Zikai's purpose in retrieving the hive was naturally to bring it back and let Lin Xing'an test the ingredients inside.

Seeing that the sunlight had already fallen through the treetops, Ling Zikai did not waste time in the linden forest and rode back to the wooden house.

The cuckoo and the others had already had breakfast, and they were waiting for Ling Zikai to come back and go to the meadow together.

He Ling said to Ling Zikai dissatisfiedly: "Early in the morning, where did you go alone? Let everyone wait, wasting time." ”

Ling Zikai said: "Where have I been, it seems that I have no obligation to report to you!"

He Ling saw Ling Zikai's gaze inadvertently sweeping over his chest, and suddenly remembered the embarrassing scene in the morning, and couldn't help but have a hot face, and glared at him viciously.

Ling Zikai handed the honey wrapped in birch bark to Lin Xing'an and asked him to test the ingredients inside.

Lin Xing'an looked at the honey wrapped in the birch bark tree, and asked with some doubts: "Didn't you already test the honey last time, did you make a new discovery?"

Ling Zikai nodded and said, "I don't know if my speculation is right or not, let's take a look at the test results first!"

"Okay, I'll take it back for a separation test first, and then I'll do a specific test when I come back in the evening. ”

Lin Xing'an walked into the laboratory with honey.

When Lin Xing'an came back, Ling Zikai had already finished breakfast.

The cuckoo had also prepared the saddles for five horses, one for each of the five.

Seeing the horse pulled out of the stable, He Ling immediately became excited and shouted: "Sister Du Juan, are we going to ride a horse? This is great, that white horse is so beautiful, it will be mine to ride later!"

Ling Zikai asked, "Do you know how to ride a horse? Don't let the horse be thrown off your back, there will be no one to save you when the time comes!"

He Ling snorted and said, "Why, I look down on people! Tell you, not only can I ride a horse, but I also thought I had raced with Zhang Qian on the Xing'an grassland!"

"I think I'm sitting on the back of a horse, and then let someone lead the horse!" Ling Zikai sneered.

Du Juan also persuaded: "Sister Ling, that white horse's temperament is a little special, except for Zikai, no one can surrender, you will definitely not be able to control it." Why don't you pick one of the yellow chestnut horses or the two big green horses?"

"Why, isn't it just a horse, I don't believe I can't surrender it!"

He Ling was a little unconvinced, so she strode towards the white horse.

It's just that before she could get closer, the white horse had already shown a vigilant look, turned sideways, and faced He Ling with the horse's tail, which was a precursor to the horse's hoofs and kicks.

"Be careful!"

The cuckoo wanted to step forward to stop He Ling, but it was too late.

I saw that the white horse had already raised and retreated, kicking at He Ling.

He Ling didn't expect that the white horse standing in good standing would suddenly raise his hooves and kick at him, and he was stunned for a moment, forgetting to dodge, standing there motionless, watching the horse's hooves about to kick his chest.

If you get kicked now, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Zhang Nan and Lin Xing'an, who were standing next to them, both let out a burst of exclamations.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside He Ling, grabbed her body, took her out, snatched her out from under the horse's hooves, and then took a few steps back.

He Ling only felt that she was tightly held by a strong and powerful arm, and her whole body was leaning on a broad and majestic chest, and her frightened heart suddenly found support, like a small boat tossed in the stormy seas and sailed into a harbor, full of warmth.

Immediately afterwards, there was a masculine breath in his nose that he had never felt, which made the heart that had been calmed down suddenly beat rapidly, and an inexplicable heat filled the body.

He Ling instinctively wanted to break free from the other party's embrace, but at this moment, her body was soft and couldn't exert any strength. So much so that when that arm was released, he almost fell to the ground.

"I said can you stop being able to do it in the future, if there is an accident in this forest farm, no ambulance will come in to rescue, even the doctor will not be able to find it for a while, you just wait for yourself to die!"

It was naturally Ling Zikai who stepped forward to save He Ling. After letting go of He Ling's body, he said coldly.

Unexpectedly, He Ling, who had been pinpointing Mai Mang with him, did not quarrel with him like before after hearing Ling Zikai's reprimand, but lowered her head like a child who knew that he had caused trouble, and did not say a word.

Ling Zikai looked at He Ling's well-behaved girl, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: "Why did this girl suddenly change her temper and didn't talk back to me! It seems that the effect of this fright is not bad!"

In fact, when He Ling was close to the white horse, Ling Zikai could completely control the white horse with his consciousness. The reason why he allowed the white horse to kick people was to let He Ling experience a lesson and let her restrain her wayward habits.

You must know that in this mountain forest, some unknown things may occur at any time, and with He Ling's self-righteous character, something will happen sooner or later. If He Ling really had an accident in his own forest farm, it would be difficult to explain it even in front of He Wandong and the old man.

Although the two often quarrel, Ling Zikai did not have any dislike for He Ling, and even sometimes deliberately teased her with words to argue with himself. Every time I quarrel, I still have an inexplicable pleasure in my heart. Even he thought it was a little incredible.

However, what Ling Zikai would never have dreamed of was that in the face of his reprimand at this moment, He Ling's heart not only did not have the slightest anger, but instead rose up with a beautiful feeling:

Before, I thought he was against him everywhere, and he really hated me in his heart. It turned out that I still cared about my safety at a critical time.

But why did he deliberately oppose me, was it to highlight his presence and get my attention to him?

Could it be that he has a crush on me?

Hmph, although this kid has a little white face, he doesn't even have a door if he wants to pursue this girl!

If Ling Zikai knew what He Ling was thinking, he didn't know whether to shout that he was wronged, or he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Okay, Zikai, can't you talk to He Ling properly?"

Seeing that what Ling Zikai said just now was a little hurtful, Du Juan was afraid that He Ling would be angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "He Ling, are you okay?"

After all, people come to their own forest farms as guests, even if they do something wrong, there is no reason for the host to scold the guests.