……………… Back to the Ling, Luo Han first made himself a simple and nutritious dinner, and studied for an hour, and then repeated the activation of the three buckets of active water that must be done every day, and after completion, he sent out his spiritual power as usual, and practiced seriously for nearly two hours on the concentrating stone that had been worn off nearly one-half of the surface, and then it was over, turned on the boiling water button of the water dispenser, drank two cups of Yili mineral water again to restore the consumed mental power, and then took a relaxing hot bath in the bathroom. Only then did I use the basin to take half of the basin of mineral water from the water dispenser, which had been cool for a while, but it was only warm, and it took nearly a minute, and after activating it with my mind, I picked up the warm and active water of this half basin and came to the roof on the third floor.

The roof of the entire third floor is nearly 40 square meters, of which 30 square meters are specially trimmed out by Yuxue to cultivate Cordyceps, for which a layer of nearly black soil nearly one foot thick is specially moved from the hill behind, and then covered with high-quality grass seeds selected from a suitable grass slope in Shennongjia.

In addition, on the vacated cement floor, there is a glass jar about the size of a football dedicated to breeding and cultivating manta moth larvae, and with the Cordyceps fungus, nearly two kilograms of high-quality Cordyceps sinensis have been harvested in the past few days, but they have not been sold yet.

Luo Han came upstairs, looked around for a few seconds, deliberately chose a clearing at the very edge, put down this inconspicuous black stump, and slowly poured the warm boiled water in the basin from one end to the other, carefully and carefully, without letting go of any gap.

Strange to say, even if he used active water to water the roots of the white wood incense tree in the courtyard, the speed at which the active water penetrated into the roots was only slightly faster than ordinary water. But this time, as soon as the warm active water was poured, the black stump was like a dry sponge, and as soon as the active water fell to the surface, it quickly seeped into it.

Luo Han couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and released his spiritual power to concentrate on it, but he found that the active water that had seeped into the roots of the tree was in the same cheerful mood as before, but at a much faster speed.

He was a little puzzled, tried to press the surface of the stump with his hand, and found that the hardness was still the same, although it was suspicious, after thinking about it, he still did not study it further.

After watering for several minutes, Rohan turned over the other end of the stump to make sure it was all watered, and then stopped.

"Perhaps, there is some kind of tree species that is almost extinct!" Rohan secretly guessed.

Yuxue is right to say that sometimes, mystery and anticipation are also a kind of joy.

……………… The night gradually sank, and without waiting for Yuxue to urge, Luo Han earnestly practiced the art of earth escape. And as his proficiency increased rapidly, his courage became bigger and bigger, and the scope of his practice gradually expanded from the original vicinity of the spirit to the no-man's land in the entire Silver Lake Villa. Of course, he still didn't go to the backyard of those unoccupied villas. Although no one found out when it appeared, it was someone else's home after all, and there was always a feeling of being a thief if you were not invited.

At one moment, when Luo Han emerged from some meadow on the edge of Silvermoon Lake, a slight footstep from far and near immediately alerted him.

The footsteps were steady, but also heavy and helpless.

Luo Han's heart moved slightly.

Since he had a car accident this time, he was blessed by misfortune and his mental strength has greatly improved, and he has found that he can gradually judge whether the identity of the owner is expensive or flat from the non-stop footsteps. Ordinary civilians, such as Tie Ping, such as those nurses in the hospital, are often not very steady, slightly vain, and lack a kind of confidence in grasping things. White-collar workers who have made some achievements in the enterprise, such as Li Na and Wang Qing, are quick and powerful, but they still have a little bit of a sense of uncertainty; As for Chen Lizhu and Hu Baifang, because they already have a certain economic status in society, their steps are a little slow and powerful, but they also slightly reveal a heavy burden on their shoulders; And people such as Dong Lao and Tian Liang are profound, within a certain geographical range, in each other's professional fields, they are also the people who are the leaders of the bull, but their steps are more and more powerful and steady, and they also reveal a kind of self-confidence in self-affirmation.

But at this moment, the footsteps that Luo Han heard were more stable than Dong Lao, as majestic as Mount Tai, but with a little more decisiveness and resoluteness, and the confidence revealed was also different from the self-confidence of Dong Lao and Tian Liang, which was another kind, looking down on all beings in peace, and the arrogance in all control.

is also like this, the other hint of heaviness and helplessness makes Luo Han quite confused - arrogance and helplessness are actually opposites, so why does a footstep reveal a completely opposite flavor of the surname?

He retracted his thoughts and followed the footsteps curiously.

In a few seconds, a middle-aged man wearing a single jacket and casual trousers appeared in front of him silently with his hands behind his back, just in his fifties, with a square face, resolute lips pursed, thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and his eyes as deep as night faintly revealed a sense of helplessness and regret for fate.

Rohan's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he was dumbfounded in disbelief.

This man, he knows!

However, he would never have imagined that this person would appear in Silver Lake Villa without the slightest warning!

The person who came was actually Han Zhongqiang, the former governor who was forced to withdraw from the politics of G Province due to illness two years ago and is now retired in the Provincial Political Consultative Conference.

And when he was surprised, Luo Han quickly understood why there was a trace of helplessness and regret in the eyes of this Governor Han.

Han Zhongqiang is a native of this province, and it is said that his father is a friend of life and death with a certain red family in charge of the capital, so with the background and ability of Governor Han, age, if nothing else, step by step in G Province, there is definitely hope to go further and win the throne of Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of G Province. If you do a good job, it will not be difficult to be elected as a member of the Politburo of the Central Committee.

But very unfortunately, just when Han Zhongqiang just sat on the throne of governor two years ago, and was full of ambition, ready to do a big job and earn some more capital for his political promotion, God played him a joke that was not too small: the day after his son's wedding, Han Zhongqiang drank two more glasses of wine because he was happy, and suddenly, he covered his stomach with his hands and fell down in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Later, after he was sent to the Provincial First People's Hospital by his panicked family, the diagnosis was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which stunned the Han family and his in-laws - mid-stage stomach cancer.

(To be continued)