Chapter Seventy-Two: A Guest Has Arrived at the Tree Farm
The guests are in the cabins of the forest farm.
Zhang Nan and two young men, a man and a woman, stood in front of the area map of Yunhai Forest Farm, holding a ruler and drawing on the map, while constantly recording in a small notebook.
As soon as this little girl arrived in Yunhai, she took her research team to work!
Ling Zikai nodded with satisfaction.
Outside the forest next to the wooden house, Zhang Hao, who was getting fatter and fatter, was watching Zhao Ya and the cuckoo in the beauty salon picking mushrooms in the forest.
They didn't hurry up to build the production line of a cosmetics factory in Baishan City, why did they come to the sea of clouds?
The most surprising thing for Ling Zikai was that he saw Professor Lin Xing'an, sitting with Uncle Boer chatting.
Could it be that he decided to settle the base in the sea of clouds!
And what surprised him the most was that the young armed police officer he saw mixed with Su Guoer turned out to be Zhang Jun of the Special Service Brigade of the Northern Provincial Armed Police Frontier Corps.
Why did he come to the sea of clouds?
Ling Zikai seemed to smell an unusual smell, and hurriedly walked towards the wooden house.
From a distance, the five cabins looked a little new, probably because the cuckoo had asked someone to repair them in the past few days, replacing the somewhat rotten wooden rafters. The roof was also re-covered with new thatch.
A fire pit was set up in the open field in the middle of the hut, and a grill was set up, on which hung a skinned goat. It's just that the fire hasn't been raised yet, and it seems that it's ready for a whole sheep roast dinner.
The first to notice that Ling Zikai was back was Su Guoer, probably hearing the familiar sound of the horse's hooves of the jujube red horse. Without waiting for Ling Zikai's figure to appear, he shouted: "I'm back, Brother Ling is back!"
The shouting attracted everyone's attention, especially the cuckoo, who handed the basket full of mushrooms in his hand to Zhao Ya and said, "You help me get it back to the wooden house first!"
Without waiting for Zhao Ya to respond, he turned around and ran out of the forest.
Zhao Ya looked at Du Juan's overjoyed expression, and couldn't help muttering: "It's only been a few days apart, so I'm so anxious to see your little lover!"
The cuckoo, who had already run away, naturally couldn't hear Zhao Ya's words, and trotted along the ridge for a while, and sure enough, he saw Ling Zikai appear on the hill on a jujube red horse.
Seeing the cuckoo from a distance, Ling Zikai shouted: "Sister, I'm back!"
Then he sped up his horse, and when he was more than twenty meters away from the cuckoo, he saddled and dismounted, and trotted to meet her, and at the same time opened his arms to hug her.
The cuckoo also stretched out his arm excitedly, and suddenly, remembering that there must be many pairs of eyes staring at this behind him, he quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart, stopped Ling Zikai's arms that he wanted to hug with his hand, and asked with concern: "There is no accident, right?"
Ling Zikai also saw the figures that appeared behind the cuckoo, and felt a little disappointed, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What kind of people are they, they don't even have a little eyesight, and they are so anxious to make light bulbs in broad daylight!"
The cuckoo laughed out loud when he heard this, and said, "How can you talk like this, don't everyone care about you and come to greet you!"
As he spoke, Du Juan looked Ling Zikai's whole body up and down.
Ling Zikai smiled: "Sister, I didn't find any parts missing from my body!"
The cuckoo deliberately pretended to be puzzled, frowned, and said, "Why do I think you seem to have something more on you?"
Ling Zikai was stunned for a moment: "What's more?"
The cuckoo nodded cautiously and said, "Well, there must be something more, let me think about it, it should be more sweat smell!"
As he spoke, the cuckoo laughed and ran away, leaving all the worries in his heart out of the clouds with a crisp laugh.
Ling Zikai realized that Du Juan was making fun of himself, and he wanted to catch up and tease him, but when he saw that Zhang Hao and the others had already greeted him, he had to give up.
"Kaizi, I said how can you be such a host, the guest came to the door, but he deliberately hid out. You're too impersonal, aren't you?"
Zhang Hao still looked like a big grin, and he looked for Ling Zikai's stubble when he met.
Ling Zikai stepped forward and patted Zhang Hao's fat shoulder, secretly carrying a trace of ancestral god energy, and said in his mouth: "Oh, I really can't stand you as a distinguished guest from afar, my brother can't compensate you." ”
This energy-infused palm can break the thick trunk of the bowl with a single palm, even if Ling Zikai controls the power in it, where can Zhang Hao's shoulders withstand it. In one shot, the whole body seemed to be a little shorter.
Zhang Hao begged for mercy again and again: "Hey, it's my brother, I said the wrong thing, you let go of your hand!"
"Don't blame me for being impersonal?"
"No blame, no blame!"
Seeing that Zhang Hao begged for mercy, Ling Zikai didn't continue to tease him, crossed his body, shook hands with Zhao Ya, and said, "Welcome Sister Ya to my forest farm as a guest!
Zhao Ya smiled charmingly: "I'm coming to ask for goods, I don't know if Brother Zikai will give my sister this face!"
"Of course Sister Ya's face has to be given!"
Afterwards, Ling Zikai shook hands with Zhang Jun and said hello.
When he arrived in front of Lin Xing'an, Ling Zikai stretched out his hands, held his palms, and said, "Professor Lin, you deigned to come to this poor ravine, if you are not well received, please understand!"
Lin Xingan held Ling Zikai's hand and said, "Boss Ling, from now on, you will be my boss, I hope you don't dislike my bad old man, and reward me with a bite to eat!"
"Professor Lin, you're laughing!"
"He's not kidding!"
At this moment, Zhang Nan walked out of the wooden house, took over the conversation, and said, "Brother Ling, he has really become a veritable Lin madman in the entire Lin University. You know, he fired his job at the university and said he was going to work on your forest farm!"
"What?"
Ling Zikai was startled when he heard this, looked at Lin Xing'an and stammered and asked, "Professor Lin, is what Zhang Nan said true?"
Lin Xingan said disappreciatively: "Didn't you just throw away the professor's hat on your head?" Anyway, after wearing it for so many years, I'm a little tired of it!"
"But、、、" Ling Zikai didn't know what to say!
"Why, if you don't have that professor's hat on your head, you won't be able to look down on me, a bad old man! However, even if you don't look down on me, from now on, I will rely on your forest farm, even if you chase me with a stick, you won't be able to drive me away!"
Lin Xing'an's tone sounded very relaxed, but it fell on Ling Zikai's heart as heavy as a thousand catties of boulders.
If Lin Xing'an paid for a scientific research base at his own expense, in the eyes of everyone, it can be understood that he was too obsessed with his own research topic and did a stupid thing.
Well, the decision he made now can only be explained by the word "crazy".
Looking at Lin Xing'an's gray hair on his sideburns, Ling Zikai felt that he seemed to be much older than when he met Lin Da.
Looking at the present, from Zhang Nan's incredible gaze at Lin Xingan, you can imagine what kind of pressure Lin Xingan is under after making this decision.
Because what he has abandoned is not only honor, but also status, money, and maybe even family, affection, and so on.
What he did was to verify that dream in his heart?
Ling Zikai opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but it was as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.
He once again tightly grasped Lin Xing'an's somewhat thin palm with both hands, and only after half a sound did a sentence pop out of his mouth: "Professor Lin, from now on, this Yunhai Forest Farm will belong to you!"
Lin Xingan smiled: "It's still the same sentence, you are the boss, I am a part-time worker!"