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"Breakthrough? How is it possible, you also know that it takes a long process to breed a good racehorse, this is just James's emotion in the breeding, after all, there is more relevant academic contact, and there will always be some useless information collected intentionally or unintentionally. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Madame Mary shook her head, it often takes years or even more than ten years to breed an excellent racehorse, how can a few months produce results.

"Hehe, I think so, you said that he is a researcher of forage, and he actually changed his career to study horse racing, I think Professor Larry will be much more reliable if he changes his career. ”

Zeng Gong said sarcastically when he heard this.

"Who knows what madness he had, just as he was an expert at horse breeding and later an expert in forage. Lady Mary suddenly confided a secret that no one had ever known.

Zeng Gong was dumbfounded, Professor James was actually a horse breeding expert.

"Why, Zen? Don't you think it's incredible? But in fact, James was actually a genius, and he actually did philosophy in college. Lady Mary continued to break the news.

It's exciting, it's so exciting.

It's just a blind kryptonite dog's eyes, this history is simply not known, it's too weird.

What the hell is philosophy, rigidly engaging in academic research, discussing some philosophies, but fighting for a red face and a thick neck, sloppy, and unkempt, but how can this be full of artistic atmosphere, in his eyes, Professor James is a forage expert full of artistic style.

"How did he do it?"

Zeng Gong looked at Mrs. Mary with wide eyes, his eyes were a little fluttering, as if there were thousands of *** running through his head.

"How do I know. Lady Mary said angrily.

Professor Larry, Lady Mary, and Professor James thought that they were the most popular people in the school back then, Professor James was merry by nature, Professor Larry was wooden by nature, and Mrs. Mary was the school flower at that time, and the three of them didn't know how many waves were set off, and the gossip could not be finished for three days and three nights.

Among them, Mrs. Mary is sincerely affectionate to Professor Larry, and Professor James is constantly changing majors due to emotional twists and turns, but it is a secret between the three people, and they have not been willing to mention it for many years.

"Well, we're off topic, we seem to be discussing horse racing. Zeng Gong felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately changed the topic and said.

"In fact, there have been equestrian performances in China for thousands of years, and in the Tang Dynasty it was even more prosperous, and the emperor specially bred some horses to dance on various occasions, and even drank alcohol, but later declined. ”

"Drinking, dancing?" Lady Mary looked at Zeng Gong with some surprise.

"According to historical records, this is the case, which is more exciting and complex than the current dressage, but unfortunately the training method has long been annihilated in the long river of history, and the specific situation has long been impossible to verify. Zeng Gong shook his head regretfully, he was yearning for the scene where Emperor Tang Ming asked Gunma to perform "The Drunken Concubine".

In fact, history is like this, a certain thing flourishes in a specific era, and after a few years it begins to decline, and even after the decline, it begins to flourish again, and it continues to evolve and change in the long river of history, so that history and the future are full and colorful, and promote the rutted progress of history.

Lady Mary also felt very sorry when she heard this.

"By the way, Zeng, we need to introduce bees to our pasture. Lady Mary said suddenly.

"Bees?"

"That's right, it's bees, don't you think there are too many flowers in our pasture? If you don't keep bees, it's a waste of resources, and with bees, you can better regulate the ecological environment of the whole ranch, and now the pasture is just hummingbirds collecting nectar and spreading pollen. ”

There are no bees in the United States, and the bees raised by beekeepers are all introduced from Europe or Asia, such as Western bees and Chinese bees, which are the largest number of bees.

Zeng Gong nodded, in fact, he had already had the idea of breeding bees, but he had been hesitating about what kind of breed to raise, and he had never made up his mind.

"So what breed do we raise?"

"Chinese bees, Western bees are too aggressive, and if they hurt the livestock in the pasture, it will be troublesome. Lady Mary thought for a moment and said.

Zeng Gong nodded.

"Okay, I'll get in touch. ”

"By the way, Zeng, I have good news for you, the truffle growth range in the pasture has expanded. ”

"Expanded? That's great news. Zeng Gong said with a smile.

According to Steven's reaction, the truffles of Qinglian Ranch are very popular in the high-end market of New York, and the popularity of his restaurant has surpassed the best white truffles from Italy, and is praised by many gourmets as the best of the truffles.

"The truffle spores we collected were left behind by one of my students in a bamboo forest where bamboo spores grow, but unexpectedly, those truffle spores took root there, and there seemed to be some mutations under the influence of the long-skirted bamboo sun, and we collected specimens of lilac truffles. ”

"How's it taste?"

It doesn't matter what changes in the eyes of gourmets, the taste is the key.

"The taste is more fresh than the gray truffles in our pasture, with a unique fragrance, quiet and elegant, but unfortunately the quantity is too small, and we only tasted one bite. ”

Madame Mary reminisced about the delicious taste of that time, and now she could not help but revel in the memory of it, as if she had just woken up from the deliciousness.

"Lady Mary!"

Zeng Gong stared at Lady Mary with wide eyes, and he was so resentful.

"Once, we sacrificed our lives for science, and God knew if those truffles were poisonous or not, and we tasted them at great risk. ”

Lady Mary was a little weak by Zeng Gong's resentment, and the more she explained, the quieter her voice became.

"Is that so?"

Zeng Gong stared at Mrs. Mary, although he didn't know any scientific experiments, but he also knew that Mrs. Mary could be sure with some epidermal tissue, how could she say that she regarded death as home.

"Maybe we were so excited that we forgot about the tests, but we took a big risk. Lady Mary was pressed into some anxiety, and simply said scoundrelly.

"Is there any growth there?"