Chapter 141: The Watermelon Pavilion and the Melon Corridor

Lin had seen a photo of the pavilion from the phone that Zhang Hui had sent him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, he only thought it was good, and he had achieved the effect he wanted.

But in reality, this gazebo made of plants and metal is far more stunning than in the mobile phone photos.

The split pinnate leaves, less than the size of a palm, each one is verdant, and between the leaves, the tender yellow watermelon flowers are dotted in between, giving the monotonous emerald green, adding a touch of vivid and delicate color.

From a distance, it looks like the elven hut described in a fairy tale.

This is still on the premise that the top of the pavilion has not yet been covered by melon vines. When the watermelon vines climb all over the gazebo, the effect will be even better.

"It's so beautiful. "It can make Jiang Hua completely ignore the food in his hand, and the presence of the green pavilion is indeed very strong.

"Ahem, this is a major feature of our company's greening, it feels pretty good, right?" Lin Zeng followed Jiang Hua into the pavilion, feeling a little like a child sharing toys.

"It's not just good, it's a dream. Jiang Hua stepped on the ground of the gazebo barefoot curiously, and the ground of the pavilion was also planted with carpet grass, soft and soft, indescribably comfortable, "Don't you know? This feeling like a forest hut is simply the childhood dream of countless children and children who have grown up." ”

"Hey, it's not perfect. Lin Zeng couldn't control the smile on his face, he was so praised and so happy.

"It's already very good, you see, the growth of the vines, straight and regular, the leaf orientation, shape, and size are almost the same, and the aesthetics of the building, this unified and consistent beauty, brings people a very pleasant aesthetic experience. Jiang Hua approached the four pillars of the pavilion, studied the climbing watermelon very carefully, and the tip of her nose had to be gathered on a blooming tender yellow watermelon flower.

The area of the pavilion is not large, and the square space enclosed by four pillars is only about two or three square meters. At the top of the pavilion, Lin Zeng did not use a single-eaves corner pavilion with a beautiful shape, but chose a round pavilion top with a more quaint appearance. This is a reference to the shape of the Humble Administrator's Garden in Suzhou.

The lush branches and leaves are easy to cover the beautiful lines of the corner pavilion and the four corners of the volley, but they grow on the top of the circular pavilion, but they appear generous and ancient, just like the hat on the head of the fisherman in the south of the Yangtze River, abandoning the ornaments and returning to the simple.

People are in the pavilion, and suddenly they are in a leisurely and leisurely state of mind.

When the melons and fruits in the orchard are ripe, they are perfectly integrated with the fruity and fruity environment.

"When the fruit is ripe and the autumn is cool, after picking the melons and fruits, sitting in the gazebo, chatting and tasting, it feels so delicious. Jiang Hua looked up at the ceiling of the pavilion and found that there were traces of melon vines on the top, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that when the pavilion was designed, the side seats were not considered, and a set of tables and chairs that fit the table and chairs needed to be placed in the pavilion. Lin Zeng was a little sorry, because the pavilion was relatively small and the design was difficult, he gave up the pavilion's corridor chairs, so now they have no place to sit.

"I don't think so. Jiang portrait of the child who got her favorite toy, winked playfully, waved her hand, directly cross-legged, and sat down in the pavilion casually, she put the food in front of her, and patted the soft ground with her palm, "Look, it doesn't look like a picnic? Do you want to have some fried grass carp? The taste is just right." ”

“……”

"Okay... ”

"Well, I don't know what this pavilion will be named by the leader?" There was a stall on the ground, which was not worse than a picnic in Qingqing, Jiang Hua ate most of the fish and meat, and was currently interested in the quicksand bag in his hand.

"Hehe, it's not my business. Lin Zeng didn't think of this problem, but he just felt that as Jiang Hua said, the fried grass carp meat was worthy of its reputation and was super delicious. Especially after cooling for a while, the puff pastry on the outside of the fish is crispy and fragrant to the extreme, but the fish inside is tender and juicy, and the two different textures are chewed together in the mouth, which is too enjoyable.

"I think it's good to call it the watermelon pavilion directly, concise and easy to understand. ”

“…… , is that the promenade over there, should it be called the melon promenade?"

"This one can be there, are there any others?"

"There's also a small strawberry space over there, like a bar where you can have tea and chat. ”

"Wow, come sit down later, what's that?"

"Uh, cucumber swing rack shed ......"

"Oh my God, I can't wait for them to mature. ”

Because of the sky garden and orchard, the plants have not yet grown to their best, so they are not open to other teachers and students for the time being, although there are lunch classes and teachers and students staying on campus, but it is rare to have quiet on the rooftop.

Lin Zeng and Jiang Hua sat in the watermelon pavilion, laughing, eating all the food, and then along the path, they took a serious stroll around the rooftop orchard of Qingyi Xiao.

"Okay, maybe in the future, our first and second grade children won't go to the park for a spring outing, just bring it here, and have a lot of fun eating and playing. When Jiang Hua left the orchard, he said happily.

When I got off the rooftop, it was only half an hour before the afternoon class. Because Jiang Hua was on duty and needed to stand guard half an hour in advance, Lin Zeng had to leave the school by himself and go to the lake park.

Because it was working time and it was noon, there were not many people in Lake Park.

Lin Zeng stood under the big banyan tree, tilted his head, and the pen in his hand quickly scratched something on the notebook.

An eventful sweeping aunt walked past Lin Zeng, squinted, glanced at the notebook in his hand, and then shook her head inexplicably, looked at Lin Zeng strangely with the eyes of a psychopath, and walked away regretfully, constantly muttering "Good young man......"

Lin Zeng didn't notice the small episodes around him at all, and he was jot down the locations of the nodes that could be seen under the tree in a special way.

Nodes are very important points for transforming the base tree.

Every tree has its own nodes.

The bigger the tree, the more nodes it has.

In botany on the earth, there seems to be no concept of nodes, but in the eyes of breeders in different space, the location of nodes is an extremely important existence.

In particular, primitive plants, primitive plants that can be transformed into base trees, and the greater the number of nodes they have, the more plastic the primitive plants will be.

According to the method in "Primary Technological Transformation", Lin Zeng had already found sixteen nodes from this old banyan tree, which was only the branch parts that could be seen under the tree.

In order to build a lowest-level qualified secret space, Lin Zeng had to find at least thirty nodes on this big banyan tree.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

Lin Zeng noted the position of the seventeenth node before lowering his head and moving his stiff neck.

In addition to finding the location of the node, he also needs to do a more difficult thing. He had to memorize the locations of these nodes very clearly, and then find them in the dark night without any light.

Pitch dark night?

Yes.

In front of the public, Lin Zeng couldn't find a way to climb the tree in broad daylight to toss the renovation plan, so he had to wait for no one to do it late at night. (To be continued.) )