Lin Zeng's answer kept flashing in his mind, and until he left Lin Zeng's residence, he was still holding Xiaoyuan in a bit of a daze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he returned home, he didn't even pay attention to answer when his wife Tang Wenjing talked to him. Watching his son put the complex pattern on his small desk, the dancing grass, oh no, it was the mind dancer who put it in the corner of the desk, and began to study Lin Zeng's example pattern in a state of extreme concentration, and the little hands were not yet on the pattern.

Xu Pengxiao found that the child is young, but his concentration on the pattern even exceeds his usual state of overtime. He usually works, and occasionally brushes the circle of friends and browses the web, while Madoka's gaze and attention are almost never off the paper.

Xu Pengxiao heard his wife put a bowl of milk custard in front of his son and told him to eat the custard as a supper, so his son raised his head, looked at the potted plants a few times, and then pushed the sketch away, picked up the spoon, and scooped up the custard.

Xu Pengxiao suddenly clearly remembered the words he asked when he left Lin Zeng's residence, which sounded a little funny.

"So do mind dancers only understand Chinese? Are there English, French, and Russian versions?"

"......" Lin Zeng shook his head calmly, "No, there is only one kind, it is a spiritual dancer, not a language dancer." ”

Thinking of this, Xu Pengxiao walked up to Xiao Yuan, squatted down, and said a word to Xiao Yuan in a somewhat stiff English, to the effect of "Is the food made by my mother delicious?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the mind dancer on the table, while also paying attention to Madoka's expression.

Madoka's expression didn't change much, and after the mind dancer finished the movement of the leaves, she nodded to her father and replied succinctly, "It's delicious!"

Xu Pengxiao burst into tears.

So, can you not only understand your mother tongue, but also hear all kinds of other foreign languages in the world?

It's simply a grass plant translator or not!

Tang Wenjing saw her husband's strange expression, since he came back from Teacher Lin's house just now, he seemed to be absent-minded and absent-minded.

She walked over and was about to talk to him when she ran her elbow and accidentally touched the blade of her son's favorite dancing grass.

Xu Pengxiao suddenly jumped up, opened his hands, hugged the basin, protected the soul dancer, and shouted again and again:

"Wife, don't touch this baby, this is the lifeblood of our baby!" Without the mind dancer, the child will not be able to understand the words and feelings of others, and will slowly return to the previous state of poor isolation.

"Huh?" Tang Wenming didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment before he dragged Xu Pengxiao's clothes, dragged him to the corner of the kitchen, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Pengxiao glanced at Xiao Yuan, who was concentrating on drawing patterns with a drawing pen in the living room, and relayed what Lin Zeng told him to Tang Wenjing.

"So, my son's gradual improvement depends on this soul dancer?" Tang Wenjing's expression looked much calmer than Xu Pengxiao's. She connected the changes in Xiaoyuan during this time, and finally had to admit that what Xu Pengxiao said was completely possible.

"Yes. Xu Pengxiao nodded, and told Tang Wenjing about his English experiment just now.

Tang Wenjing stood silent, then turned to smile and said, "Husband, then we are more fortunate than other parents with autism, and we can touch this plant given by Teacher Lin." You know, I was at the Star House and saw a lot of children with autism who couldn't communicate with people for life. The parents are old and dare not grow old. ”

"You know, when Madoka was diagnosed, I was almost desperate, I was worried all the time, worried about how we would survive in a situation like Madoka if we had an accident, or if we were old and frail. ”

"However, if it is really this plant that gives him the ability to communicate with others, then it is a peerless fairy grass, the dawn and savior of my life. ”

Tang Wenjing said slowly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Xu Pengxiao hugged his wife, took her into his arms, stroked her back, and comforted: "Everything is over, Xiaoyuan has a good teacher, and he will slowly get better." ”

"So, Mr. Lin is a great benefactor of our family. Tang Wenjing nodded and said affirmatively, "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to give us such a big help, the gift I gave him before was too thin, I want to prepare some generous gifts and go to visit him to thank him." ”

"Okay, I want to thank Mr. Lin. Xu Pengxiao secretly remembered this kindness in his heart.

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Lin Zeng finished refining a furnace of mind dancer seeds.

There is only one Mind Dancer who provides plant raw materials, and the branches and leaves of the Mind Dancer collected are only enough to refine twenty-eight seeds.

These twenty-eight seeds, Lin Zeng thought about it and decided to plant them in the backyard of the five-needle pine quadrangle.

Lin Zeng was not very satisfied, so he decided to remove these ordinary camellias, change them to the flower farmers, and plant the soul dancers in the backyard as a source of plant raw materials.

More than other plants, he attaches great importance to the reproduction and cultivation of mind dancers.

Such as indoor fruit and vegetable plants, these plants, they can change people's lives, eat better, and the environment is fresher, but without them, urban people can still live well.

Even if the breathing bubble is relatively large, the power of its practical technology can find many low-end substitutes.

But mind dancers are different.

It brings a completely different life to lonely patients.

Just look at the state of Tang Wenjing and his wife. Since Madoka was able to communicate with them normally, their spirits were completely different, full of hope, and the difference between the two was like hell and heaven.

Therefore, Lin Zeng prefers to devote more energy to the cultivation of soul dancers.

Although they are in the minority.

Each plant needs a certain amount of time to grow and multiply. This is true even for special plants that sprout seeds.

Returning the Mind Dancer's seeds to the jade box where the seeds were stored, Lin Zeng continued to study the materials from the plant recycling station.

To refine the wisdom plant of Devouring Vine, you need a raw material such as the giant pitcher plant in the mountains.

But Lin Zeng currently has only one giant pitcher plant in the mountains that grows with fertilized water micronos.

With the number of its leaves, it was not enough to refine a large number of Devouring vines.

Without the Devouring Vine, he didn't have the materials to build a plant recycling station.

Lin Zeng thought for a moment and found that in order to obtain enough materials, it has become an inevitable choice to establish a planting base for giant pitcher plants in mountainous areas.

The development of pitcher plant planting bases, northern cities are obviously not suitable, dry weather, unless the construction of expensive indoor equipment to simulate its growth environment, otherwise it is impossible to let it settle here.

Lin had thought of several Chinese administrative provinces close to Southeast Asia, and it seemed that the southernmost province of Nanhai was the most suitable area to simulate the growing conditions of the giant pitcher plant.

He must personally visit Nanhai Province and use the ability of breeders to cultivate a batch of giant pitcher plants to provide a continuous source of plant raw materials for the development of plant recycling stations in the future.

After making plans, Lin Zeng booked a ticket directly online, preparing to leave tomorrow, fly to Qinghe City, stay for a few days, and then transfer to Nanhai Province.