When Uncle Battle, who was so shocked by a phone call from Aunt Wuyun that he hurried in a helicopter, saw Wang Yong and Lao Li, the two of them did not have a big battle as expected, but were doing something that made the two stunned.

"Grandpa, why did you come back so early?"

Kikige, who was digging a pit next to the tent with a small shovel on the side, saw his grandfather and grandmother hurrying over together, and said hello in surprise.

Didn't grandpa always come back before dark? Why did you come back so early today, do you want to help me and Sister Wenwen plant a radish tree together?

Thinking of this, the little one was immediately excited.

"Grandpa, are you and grandma here to plant a turnip tree with us?"

Listening to his granddaughter's words, Uncle Battle glared at Wang Yong speechlessly. In his mind, this kid must have made some crooked trick again, and made a few round radishes for his granddaughter to use as a tree seed.

But counting the days, it seems that it is the time of Arbor Day. It's just that the grassland is not an inland mid-mountain village, and now it still hasn't thawed in winter, so if you want to plant trees, you have to wait a month to plant trees.

"My little heart, who are you listening to this about a tree?"

Aunt Wuyun also spoke, but she was also puzzled in her heart. It stands to reason that the family doesn't eat less radish, although most of the ones she usually eats are the kind of long white radish, but she should have seen round radish? How can you think this thing is a tree?

"Uncle Wang Yong said it? This is a tree, and it is a sacred tree, and Uncle Li said that when it grows up, there will be a delicious drink for me to drink! ”

The little girl was very excited that her grandparents didn't know this kind of tree, but she knew it, and she began to make up for her grandparents' brain about the sacred tree that she had just heard about this kind of sacred tree that could grow drinks on its own, and her big eyes lit up.

For all kinds of drinks, she also drank no less. Especially after Uncle Wang Yong sent two small planes last year, her grandfather would take her to the city where there were so many people to buy things.

In that place called the county seat, there are not only a lot of people, but also a lot of good food and drink. She likes to drink peach juice the most, and she can drink a big can of it every time!

"What?"

The two old men were angry, you said that you two don't have a positive two, how many adults are you, why are you still fooling children? In an instant, the two old men who began to become angry turned their heads to look at Wang Yong and Lao Li. The eyes are full of complaints.

But at this moment, as if they had not seen the two old men coming, they were still squatting not far away, one holding a shovel to fill a pit.

Although the two old men are old, their eyes are very good. They clearly saw that there was a radish in the pit that was buried in the same thing as the radish in the granddaughter's hand, but the radish tassels on it were leaking out, and the other parts were slowly covered with soil.

It was Uncle Battle who reacted first, and with his understanding of Wang Yong, he was not so out of tune. He knows some of Wang Yong's identity, if he really coaxes the two children to play. There's no need to be so serious.

What's more, the kid Jianping is much more stable than Wang Yong, and he is also planting that kind of radish like a thing, so it would be strange if there was no problem here.

Thinking of this, he crouched down. Took the turnip-like thing from next to her granddaughter. His action immediately attracted the idea of his granddaughter, who was trying to dig a hole with a small shovel.

The little girl turned her head in an instant, stared at her with big eyes, and looked over with worry, for fear that her grandfather would take away the saplings that belonged to her. Don't let her plant this kind of sacred tree.

Uncle and Uncle have said that when the little tree grows up, the drink in it will be delicious! It's much better than peach juice. Nothing compares to it!

Uncle Wang Yong said that each of the four of them would have one tree, and each of them would only be able to drink the delicious drinks from the trees they planted, and not anyone else's.

Sister Wenwen's trees are almost planted, and uncle's and uncle's are almost planted, but mine hasn't been planted yet!

Ignoring his granddaughter's worries, Uncle Battle took the suspected radish in his hand and carefully looked up and down for a long time, only to realize that this thing was indeed not a radish.

First of all, the color of the outer skin is wrong. Generally, the skin of this round radish should be red, and a small area near the root should be white.

But the skin color of this thing is light yellow, and the roots have only one taproot like the radish, and the others are different from the whiskers, its roots are very developed, and the dense root system is the same as camel grass.

Just look at the roots of this thing and know that the vitality of this thing is absolutely terrifying, at least much stronger than a radish.

There is also a radish tassel that I thought was deliberately left behind, and when I looked closely, I found that this was not a radish tassel at all, but a strange leaf. It has a long, thin petiole with a tiny leaf curled up at the top.

This strange leaf is definitely not a turnip tassel, he is absolutely sure of that. But what kind of leaf it was, he felt that it was a bit like the banana leaves he had seen in southern Xinjiang before.

But how can there be plantain leaves on the radish? Could it be that this is a plantain seedling? Isn't that right? I know that thing, and it doesn't resemble this one at all, huh?

Seeing his grandfather holding his own radish tree in a daze, Kikige was reluctant. She thought that her grandfather was thinking about how to take the tree away and not give it to herself.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what are you looking at?"

The little girl was in a hurry, so she threw down the shovel in her hand directly, and shook her grandfather's arm. It's just that the two big eyes are staring at the turnip tree in her grandfather's hand.

"Oh!" Awakened by his granddaughter's thoughts, Uncle Battle suddenly remembered something, looked at his granddaughter with a smile on his face and asked:

"Kikige, you tell Grandpa, what's this called?"

The little girl didn't care to answer her grandfather's question, stretched out her feet and stretched out her two hands to reach the radish tree in her grandfather's hand, and then grabbed it and hugged it into her arms, glanced at Uncle Battle with a vigilant face, and saw that her grandfather didn't mean to rob herself, so she replied crisply:

"It's a turnip tree!"

"Carrot tree?"

Uncle Battle muttered silently, and then turned his gaze again to what looked like a turnip in the small pit that his granddaughter was holding in her two little hands.

"Isn't it? If this thing is really a tree, looking at this appearance, it is really too vivid to call it a radish tree. ”

"Uncle. What are you muttering? ”

On the other side, after Wang Yong watered the pot-bellied tree he planted, he came over to greet Uncle Battle.

"Wang Yong, is that thing that Qiqige planted really not a radish but a tree?"

When Uncle Battle saw Wang Yong, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Of course, this is a sacred tree that I made in order to transform the desert. Using it to improve the problem of grassland degradation is really a bit like killing chickens with a knife. This thing should be planted directly at the edge of the desert or near the desert oasis, transforming the desert. ”

Wang Yong looked like a stinky fart, so Uncle Battle slapped him on the back of the head. He is not used to Wang Yong, when he was in the middle of the village. Wang Yong's second grandfather and second grandmother nagged a lot, saying that he would help take care of Wang Yong.

Besides, Uncle Battle really never treated Wang Yong as an outsider, just like his own nephews, he should talk about it, he should beat him, and recognize his life at all.

"If you don't have a serious one, you can still plant trees in the desert? You can't live even if you plant grass! ”

Wang Yong shrank his neck and dodged Uncle Battle's slap, but when he heard that Uncle Battle didn't believe his words, he immediately became like an aggressive little rooster. My hair almost stood on end.

"You don't believe it?"

"You think I'm a fool! It's still the kind of stupid one who doesn't go offline. ”

"Come on, don't believe me. I tell you, this thing is divine! You've always heard of the bottle tree, or the spindle tree, right? ”

"Bottle tree? I've heard this in the army. It is said that the stomach can store water. It can be consumed directly. But they also grow in the savannah, not the desert. ”

"Hehe, how else can we call this a sacred tree? This thing is not only strong in vitality, but also can store water. What's even better is that it can also improve the soil structure within a certain range, making the sand fertile again. ”

After saying this, Wang Yong tilted his head triumphantly. I am quite proud that I can choose such a tree species of cattle fork!

But after a long time, he didn't hear Uncle Battle's response, which made him feel very wrong. Wait for him to turn his head and take a look, okay? Uncle Battle and Aunt Wuyun both looked at Wang Yong worriedly, and that expression made Wang Yong very familiar.

"Have you been unwell for the past two days?"

"yes, do you have a fever?"

"Well, yes, isn't it a mess!"

At this time, Wang Yong immediately remembered why the expressions of Uncle Battle and Aunt Wuyun were so familiar, wasn't that the expression when he watched them not know that he did it after he played tricks on others?

Okay, do you think you're a fool of this?

"What I say is true! It's true! Immortal God! O prairie! Why are you all like this! ”

It took a lot of words, and finally made Uncle Battle and Aunt Wuyun believe that this was their own painstaking and painstaking efforts. Ah, this one is a bit too much, it's a new plant that took more than a week to make.

In the end, the two skeptical old men approached their granddaughter with great interest and helped her start planting this kind of thing called a turnip tree, or as Wang Yong had always emphasized, a big-bellied tree.

Soon, several saplings that Wang Yong specially took out for trial planting in order to let Lao Li see the efficacy of this magical pot-bellied tree were planted by several people.

After all, this sapling is still small, and the root system is well developed and the vitality is super strong, so the pit dug is not too big.

For example, Wang Yong planted a few trees, that is, he used a shovel to find a place to dig two shovels, then threw the saplings that looked like radishes, then covered the soil, watered and finished.

He was sure that even if he didn't dig a hole and threw the sapling on the ground, as long as he poured a little water on it, this alien species that had been optimized for a small world would still be able to come back to life. At most, it's crooked!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yong also took out a bag of grass seeds with about two or three catties, and according to the previous statement, he said that it was a kind of drought-resistant, cold-resistant, and nutritious grass seed that cattle and sheep like to eat.

He gave the grass seeds to Uncle Battle, and asked him to find a separate place to sow them, and then compare them with the local grasses to see what the difference is in terms of growth rate, vitality, drought and flood resistance, etc.

This is also the grass seed that Wang Yong made in the grassland of the small world, after several generations of breeding, its vitality and adaptability are absolutely not picked.

Although because of the lack of supply of spiritual energy in the small world, the quality is definitely not as good as the forage produced in the small world, but because of its strong genes, it is definitely much higher than the mainstream forage varieties in the world.

He plans to sprinkle more seeds of this grass on the vast grassland when the contracted grassland is almost renovated and when the water is brought in, so that the place will become the world's best grassland. (To be continued......)

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