Chapter 18: The Wind Stops

Luo Zhiyuan knows that this kind of mistake is definitely his relationship, even if he is meticulous, the habits of each seedling are different, and it is not that he can plant it by digging pits, planting seedlings, filling soil, and watering so desperately. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mom! It's all my fault, what does it have to do with you? ”

Song Xinya frowned, "When raising seedlings, I should have thought that you boys should be rougher, and seedlings should be ......stronger."

This time, Chang Luo Zhiyuan was speechless!

Luo Zhiyuan, who was speechless, dragged his heavy steps and went to the training room to train his mental strength. His spiritual power is the same as his father's, and it is gold. For the first time, Luo Zhiyuan felt that his ability was not as good as his mother's ability to be able to apply what he had learned, and it was a complete waste......

That's all money!

Isn't it time for me to read a book on mecha manufacturing and maintenance?

This is a problem......

That was already a month later, though. The electromagnetic storm will last for a whole month, what a difficult month! The violent storm and the electromagnetic storm that can't connect to the star network are really devastating.

Song Xinya couldn't stand the endless physical training and mental training, so she neatly advanced her work schedule, holding a small Mazha every day, sitting in front of the pile of rose seedlings, bringing a microcell magnifying glass, trimming and clipping, cutting and copying, a bunch of rose seedlings somehow turned into a huge three rose seedlings, and there were countless poor little buds.

Song Xinya relied on work to get rid of boredom and physical exercises, but Luo Zhiyuan was only bored except for a few hours of training tomorrow - so bored that he could only toss two children to play.

Luo Yuanyuan is special after all, Luo Zhiyuan's heart, so it is Luo Xiuyuan who is specially trained.

Luo Xiuyuan's children, who were born less than a month ago, were controlled by Luo Zhiyuan's limbs and began to practice the first set of physical movements until Luo Xiuyuan's body could not bear it.

Whenever this time, Luo Yuanyuan watched the new games of the two brothers motionlessly, and Luo Xiuyuan cooperated with Luo Zhiyuan incomparably and posed in various poses. And at a pace of one bar every three days, it is making rapid progress.

By the time Luo Xiuyuan had been able to complete one-third, that is, half a month later, Luo Yuanyuan also began to express her love for physical training.

My sister is a treasure, and satisfying my sister is the first priority. As a result, Luo Yuanyuan's physical training was put on the agenda, and it was carried out slowly at a speed that was three times slower than Luo Xiuyuan. And Luo Xiuyuan's physical movements stopped at the sixth section, which was called beautiful and consolidated the results.

Outside the window, the sea buckthorn fruit trees are lush and green, and the small green fruits are hanging on the branches, full of vitality; The lettuce has grown two or three inches, and although it is a little tender, it is not impossible to eat it raw; Cucumbers crawl all over the shelves, tomatoes bloom, and potatoes are alive and well buried in the soil...... Even during the electromagnetic storm, everything is so boring, and seeing these is full of emotion!

Physical training has a certain effect on the twins, and the twins, who are less than a month old, can now turn over flexibly, and Luo Xiuyuan can even sit up, although the time is very short, and it will be soft like mud for a while. But it's a step forward after all, isn't it?

Song Xinya's research came to an end, and she also began to follow Luo Zhiyuan to train the twins in the first set of physical movements. Song Xinya has an advantage after all, and with her help, Luo Xiuyuan is one day at a time. By the time the sea buckthorn fruit turned from green to red, Luo Xiuyuan's first set of physical movements had already been able to complete seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Song Xinya's funds for Luo Zhiyuan are limited after all, although Luo Zhiyuan bought a lot of things, but this year's electromagnetic storm came early and left late, far more than a month, and the food was almost finished.

Fortunately, sea buckthorn fruits, tomatoes, cucumbers, and lettuce are gradually ripening, which does not make their lives too difficult.

Song Xinya, they can still produce and sell themselves, and life is not difficult. There are some food that is not well prepared, and it is already bitter.

Fortunately, the wind outside has gradually subsided, but the rain is still falling, endlessly.

Fortunately, supermarkets provide basic food delivery services such as nutritional supplements, and although the prices are slightly higher, there are no starvation deaths.

Luo Zhiyuan only looked at the price list, and then restrained his desire to eat meat. No way, our classmate Luo Zhiyuan has known a sentence for a long time - 'credit points are not omnipotent, no credit points are impossible'.

As a miser, there are fruits and vegetables, and when it is not time to use nutrients, he buys those items at a high price that is one-third higher than the usual price, and is completely prepared to cut Luo Zhiyuan's meat.

Anyway, everything will be fine, won't it?

Just like Luo Zhiyuan's own spiritual power has been firmly consolidated, his physical skill level has also increased slightly.

The trees on the street straightened up again after almost a month of storming. Fragile lifeforms such as Lingxiao flowers and climbing trees were once blown off all their green leaves and were dying. Unexpectedly, as soon as the wind passed, the emerald green leaves resurfaced, timidly observed the outside world, and found that the danger had passed, so he did not hesitate to pull out his body. I don't know who gave an order, and the green leaves scrambled to emerge first, and the original bare branches were instantly covered with small shoots, greedily absorbing the sunlight and air.

Although the branches of the big tree have been broken, with the gray bark and bare branches, it is a little declining, but the rain has washed away the dust, showing a bit of emerald green and crystal color, and the young leaves are ready to fill the original vacancy with great interest, and there is a posture of breaking and standing.

The streets were clean, and the dead branches and leaves were swept away by the torrential rain and brought to Mirror Lake.

The water surface of Jinghu Lake, which used to be calm and quiet, is now a mess, with the yellow color of turbid muddy water, mixed with dead branches and leaves, tree trunks, branches and leaves, even if you can't smell the smell of rotten fermentation, just looking at it makes people feel bad.

On the day the winds stopped, officials at the Green Starfish Breeding Center stocked 30,000 green seagrass carp, as in previous years. These grass carp feed on dead branches and weeds, grow fast, and the individual is large, reaching 40 kg after half a year, and the meat is tender and delicious.

They are a specialty of the Green Starfish, and after the storm is over, before other supplies arrive, the Green Seagrass Carp dropped during the previous Storm season is the meat provider of the Green Starfish, and there is no one.

Song Xinya has a paranoid fanaticism for green sea grass carp, especially the tomato fish made of green sea grass carp, which is simply eaten for nothing but not greasy.

Therefore, from the day the storm stopped, Song Xinya chattered every day except for the green sea grass carp. Even the roses she had worked so hard to cultivate had forgotten all about them.