"If this momentum continues, there will really be a day when the human race will become extinct!" Zi Mo stared at the vivid, super cute gestation fruit in his palm, frowning and muttering to himself, "I have to think of a way to avoid this from happening......"

When Lord He heard her words, he asked eagerly, "Could it be that the little boss has any way?" Lord He knew that Zi Mo had endless ideas and many unique but effective ideas, maybe she really had a way to stop this inevitable and devastating disaster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Baili Zimo's eyebrows can kill a fly: "Does the pregnant fruit tree have seeds, can it take root and sprout elsewhere?"

"In the spring, the pregnant fruit and the continued fruit will sprout new shoots from the roots, and at a certain time, the new shoots will fall off from the roots of the mother tree and take new roots on their own. By transplanting these sprouts elsewhere, they will grow into large trees in one year and bear fruit in the second year. But Darren's only remaining fruit has never sprouted since that winter, so it is still unique on the continent. "If it could sprout and transplant, I wouldn't have the trouble I have now.

That's not good, I don't know if the grafting technology can be applied to the fruit tree to continue to conceive, whether it can have an effect. Zi Mo didn't have a definite grasp of it, and he didn't dare to say it. Besides, the Fertility Fruit Tree is a national treasure in Darren, and people are reluctant to saw off the branches for her to experiment, and it is useless to say it. Thinking of this, Baili Zimo shook his head involuntarily.

Lord He was very disappointed, but she thought about it, no matter how talented and capable Zi Mo is, no matter how great her ability is, how can she be omnipotent? Lord He also felt a burst of amusement for the mood that had just hoped for her.

"Zi Mo, let me take a look!" Baili Qianxiang had already washed his hands, stood aside, and looked at the little "Bao'er" in Baili Zimo's hand.

Zi Mo gently put the fruit into his brother's palm. Baili Qianxiang seemed to be holding some peerless treasure, his eyes were wet, and he seemed to see the cute appearance of his child in the future from this pregnant fruit: "Zi Mo, do you know, those ordinary twin fruits are just green and green, and they have no luster at all, unlike it is surrounded by soft light, it is so beautiful!"

Baili Qianxiang looked at it with gentle eyes and pity, and suddenly felt the corners of the "Bao'er" mouth bend upward, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Zi Mo, Zi Mo, did it smile at me! Did it hear my praise?"

Baili Zimo poked his head to look at it, still with his eyes closed and pouting, there was no change, so he smiled and said: "Brother, you look dazzled, it's just a fruit, how can it have expressions and emotions?"

Baili Qianxiang blinked his eyes vigorously, and then looked at it, and sure enough, the pregnant fruit was like a jade carving pendant, lying motionless in the palm of his hand. pouted and pouted, feeling a little lost.

"Brother Qianxiang and I took a fancy to it at a glance, it seems that it is also destined for us, so let's buy it home. Zi Mo's words made Baili Qianxiang smile again. To be honest, if he really wants to let go of this fruit, he is really reluctant.

"Lord He, what is the price of this fertility fruit?" Zi Mo felt that his child was the most precious treasure in the world, so he should choose the best fertility fruit.

Master He glanced at the "Bao'er", pondered for a moment, and said, "The lowest fertility fruit on this floor is also worth five thousand taels, and this one belongs to the highest level, eight thousand taels!"

The guy next to him listened, and was a little breathless: "Lord He, this one is definitely the best of the best, the small one has been here for more than ten years, and I haven't seen the second one comparable to it." Eight thousand taels is too ......"

"I said eight thousand taels, just eight thousand taels, don't talk too much!Go, sort out the 'Bao'er' just sent!" The prefect stopped the man's words, and smiled apologetically at Zimo.

"Ye Ji Fast Food" and "Yipin" can be said to be making money every day, and Zimo is not short of that money. However, since the prefect betrayed her such a favor, it will definitely not be for no reason. Zi Mo bowed to the prefect very respectfully and said, "Thank you, Lord Prefect, if the prefect has a place where Zi Mo can be used, please just ask!"

"Okay! The little boss is quick to talk and is very kind of to He's temper! He does have something to ask the little boss for help!" The prefect was not polite at all and got straight to the point.

Zi Mo rolled her eyes in her heart: I know that there is no free lunch in the world, look! On her face, she said with a smile: "Lord He is polite, if there is anything, even if you command, Zi Mo will do his best to complete it and live up to his trust!" Zi Mo has watched too many costume dramas in his previous life, and he can't help but come up with costume drama words.

"The little boss is serious," Lord He heard these two words for the first time, and couldn't help but be moved by Zi Mo's sincerity, "Actually, it's not a big deal, my ancestor will have a fifty or eighty birthday at the first month of the first month of next year, and her old man has no other hobbies, but she loves desserts." She is old and has bad teeth, so He wants to ask the little boss to help make some soft and chewy desserts to make the old man happy. ”

Baili Zimo listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Lord He, rest assured, Zimo will do his best to make the ancestor happy to eat and happy." ”

Lord He seemed to see the old ancestor, cracking his toothless mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with joy. Master He was brought up by his ancestors since he was a child, and his feelings for her are naturally not light.

On the birthday of Ancestor He, Zimo presented all kinds of cakes with strange shapes, including longevity cakes with pine cranes, cakes in the shape of peaches, European-style cakes in the shape of fruits, and some small and chic jam cakes. The old ancestor also wanted to eat when he looked at this, and he also wanted to taste it when he looked at that, and while entertaining guests, Lord He had to stare at the old ancestor not to eat too much, and to accumulate food. These varied, beautiful and delicious cakes, in sufficient quantities, were generously taken out by the ancestors to entertain guests, and were unanimously praised and liked by the male guests in the inner courtyard. On this year's birthday, the ancestor not only ate happily, but also grew his face in front of the guests because of those admiration and envy eyes, and praised and praised the granddaughter who single-handedly ran the birthday banquet, praised and praised, and everyone said that she was filial......

Baili Zimo looked at the sky, the sun was thinning, and if it was delayed, the jewelry store would be closed. Then he got up to pay the bill and said goodbye, and the prefect saw Baili Qianxiang holding the pregnant fruit in his hand, and looked at it with joy, so he gave a small wooden box for breeding tree carvings.

Zi Mo pulled Brother Feng, who was carefully holding the box, out of the fruit shop, to find the time-honored gold store. Hundreds of miles along the way, I opened the box and looked at it twice, as if I couldn't see enough, with a silly smile on my face, I usually looked independent and capable, and I didn't know where to run for a long time. Seeing that he cherished this fertility fruit so much, Zi Mo couldn't help but smile slightly, so he joked and said in a sour tone: "Brother, don't look at it, it's still a fruit if you look at it again, you can't see a doll!"

When Baili Qianxiang heard this, his face flushed behind his ears, and he snorted: "What are you talking about, crazy talking." Future...... In the future, you are embarrassed to compete with the baby for pet!" said the box containing his future baby, and gently put it in his arms close to his chest, carefully protecting, for fear that someone would touch his baby.

Seeing this, Zi Mo pursed his lips and said, "Loving fathers have many defeated daughters, let me take the baby after it is born, so as not to be spoiled by you!" "Boy, you want to compete with me for favor and beat your ass!"

"Go, go...... I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, what nonsense. Baili Qianxiang glared at her, ignored her, and walked forward, but the pink behind his ears betrayed him, and Qianxiang's brother's shy appearance was really cute. Zi Mo snickered in his heart and followed.

It is worthy of being called "aristocratic street", there are several gold shops on this street, and where the rich live, there is a market for luxury goods.

After entering several gold stores, Zi Mo, who was originally emotional, couldn't help but be a little discouraged. Those goldsmiths looked at Xiaoxue's design drawings, and after listening to Zi Mo's introduction, they all looked embarrassed, and shook their heads again and again, no one could make what Zi Mo wanted, this kind of ring that is ordinary in the twenty-first century.

When the resident craftsman of the last "so-and-so" jewelry saw her design and showed a look of embarrassment, Zi Mo was almost in despair. The craftsman's words to her made Zi Mo rekindle his hope: "The kind of jewelry you want, the craftsmanship required is too high, my technology can't meet such requirements, but it's ......"

After listening to Zi Mo, whose eyes became dim in the first half, her spirits perked up when she heard her "but", and she asked again and again: "But? But what?

"I have a brother who is a thousand times better than me, but he has a very eccentric temperament, and since he came second in the jewelry making competition, he has never touched a grinding wheel carving knife or made a piece of jewelry. He is relatively competitive, and he can't help others to be better than him. The goldsmith couldn't help but feel sorry for his brother.

Xiao Shizi's coming-of-age ceremony is still ten days away, and if the time card is not good, all the plans cannot be implemented. Now, Zi Mo can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. She asked the goldsmith where her brother lived, and went with him to visit him.

When the two of them walked around in a remote alley in the civilian area and found the so-called senior brother, the night had already begun. Zi Mo stood in front of the mottled and cracked wooden door, looking at the swaying dead grass on the broken mud wall, and felt a bleak cool breeze sweeping a fallen leaf, falling slowly. A skilled craftsman who is one of the best craftsmen actually lives in such a dilapidated environment, and has not made another treasure for more than ten years, which is simply a tyrannical thing!

Baili Qianxiang saw Zi Mo standing in front of the door, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door. There was a sound of kicking and stomping, accompanied by a happy cry, "Mother is back—" and then the door creaked open, and a smiling head poked out. Appearing in front of the door was a **-year-old boy, thin, with yellow hair due to malnutrition, and patches on the shoulders and elbows of his clothes, but they were cleanly washed.

The smile on the little boy's face froze when he saw the person in front of him. He opened his curious eyes, looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of the door without fear, and asked crisply: "Big brother, big sister, who are you looking for?"

"Xiao Wuzi, is my mother back? Why don't you call my mother in, she must be tired after a hard day......" A young woman's voice came.