In the laboratory, Si Yunna Nagawa and the researchers of all sizes in the laboratory were gathered together, carefully observing the things planted in the flower pots that Fang Hui had brought to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a withered root.

The appearance of the withered roots is very similar to the dry branches of a tree, and the leaves are also gray-black, with curled edges, and the appearance of lesions is underdeveloped. However, the root of the withered root is the least easy to mistake of all medicinal herbs.

After Wang Jiahua distributed the illustrations of medicinal materials, many people picked medicinal materials in exchange for contribution points.

But perhaps these herbs originally evolved from the mutation of plants on the earth, and the gap is very small. In the illustration of medicinal herbs, there are only empty words such as: soft to the touch, bright color, neat veins of leaves, and bitter smell with fragrance. Just look for a weed outside, it's all there.

Therefore, most of the weeds they sent over, even if they went to the medicine field every day to observe, there were still mistakes when they collected them.

It is only when the villagers who have accumulated some experience in the past two months or the people who have helped take care of the medicine fields will the success rate of finding the right medicinal herbs be slightly higher. But no one missed it from beginning to end!

The reason for this is that it's so recognizable. It grows in places where plants flourish, and a lonely branch stands in a large cluster of green vegetation, which is as conspicuous as a big light bulb in the night, and it is difficult to ignore it!

But although it is the most recognizable, it is one of the least produced medicinal herbs, only under the spirit fat. Moreover, the dry Rong root is a kind of general medicinal material of the low-level elixir, and it needs to be used in the quenching fluid, Xuanyuan gum and even Bigu Dan, even if Wang Jiahua specially approved two fields to plant the dry Rong root, but because of its slow growth cycle, it has little effect.

And this person named Fang Hui actually said that there is a way to increase the yield of Wirong roots?

The characteristic of the wilted root is that the better it grows, the smaller the leaves, and the more dry and shriveled the branches appear. And the withered root brought by Fang Hui is only less than ten centimeters long, and the leaves are so small that they are almost invisible, and the growth is very good!

Si Yun went to see the medicine field, and the withered roots planted there for nearly two months were not as good as this one, and there was no Gathering Spirit Array in Fang's home!

"How did you do that?" Si Yun asked, looking at Fang Hui's eyes shining.

Fang Hui was very nervous in his heart, he originally thought that it was to verify the authenticity of his method, but he didn't expect that young man to bring him to the laboratory! He can't read a single word, and he is stunned in front of so many intellectuals!

When he saw Si Yun, his nervousness eased a little. The taste of the lo noodles he made is very authentic, and Si Yun has been to his house a few times to eat, so he is very familiar with Si Yun, and gradually he can spit out a few complete words:

"I had a very severe form of arthritis, and later many people said that I could cure some stubborn diseases near the medicine field, so I would go there one day when I was fine. I, I've been farming for decades, and I can only farm, so I go around the medicine field twice a day, and even the cheap people know me. ”

Perhaps speaking of familiar things, Fang Hui's eyebrows widened, and he continued:

"Then one day, I saw this in the gutter behind my house, and I was curious, because I had never seen a plant like this except in the medicine field, so I took it home and planted it in the pot where my granddaughter raised the moon flower."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Si Yun a little apprehensively.

In fact, he is not only curious, but also selfish.

He felt that since he had deliberately opened up a medicinal field to grow this kind of thing, then this kind of thing must be very important, and he thought that if he could grow it himself, it might be beneficial in the future.

He is old, his granddaughter is still young, and he wants to find a way out for himself!

In fact, many people in the village secretly got medicinal herbs and went back to plant them, but everyone didn't get it on the surface, so I don't know if Si Yun would be angry.

Seeing that Si Yun still had a very interested look, Fang Hui's heart settled down slightly, and continued:

"Then a few days later, my granddaughter suddenly came to me crying and complained that her flowers were dead. When I went there, I found that even the leaves had turned yellow and withered.

"I was very scared at first, thinking that this herb was poisonous, and I was afraid that my girl would accidentally touch it, so I hurriedly threw it behind the gutter. But after two more days, I went to look and found that the root was not dead, and the weeds around it were fine, still growing well. I'm interested again..."

Maybe it was because he talked about what he was good at, and the more Fang Hui talked, the more excited he became, and he no longer had the initial nervousness. Gradually, in his description, Si Yun and others also knew the whole story.

It's funny to say that the reason for the slow growth of the withered roots is nothing else, but because of picky eating!

Si Yun is a demon clan, and these prescriptions and medicinal materials are still mixed with the clan motto in her nearly 100-year-old demon life, whether it is for alchemy or cultivation of elixir, she is a complete layman. So when I heard that there were picky eaters in the elixir, I felt extremely novel.

Fang Hui later regarded the withered root as an experimental subject, and all miscellaneous things would be brought to it for testing. Later, it turned out that the weeds and the soil did not help the growth of the wilted roots, or perhaps the changes were too subtle for him to notice.

Then he experimented with common food crops, flowers, manure and the like one after another, and even had a lot of fun, pouring leftovers into flower pots and trying them.

The results showed that the manure was first removed, and he only buried it for an afternoon, and the dry roots almost died. The effect is more obvious is flowers, no matter what kind of flowers, planted with the root of the withered glory, it will wither in three days at most, but the best effect is meat.

He was digested after a few hours of burial, and the quality of the withered roots improved very obviously, and several batches of withered roots that he sent to exchange for contribution points were cultivated in this way.

"Meat?" Si Yunqi said: "Do you still have meat to eat in your family?" ”

Si Yun had a few meals when he went home in Fang, and he still knew a rough idea of his family's situation.

"Have you forgotten? Last time you came to my house to eat... Fang Hui said cautiously.

He said in front of so many people that Si Yun was eating at his house, Si Yun wouldn't be annoyed and angry!

"Well, your lo mein is delicious." Si Yun licked his lips and looked nostalgic: "But I don't remember what meat was sent." As he spoke, he looked at Na Changchuan.

Na Changchuan knew what she wanted to say, and said helplessly:

"That time Li Yang and the others went out and hit a wild boar, you said you wanted to eat braised pork, so you sent a part of it to Sister Zhang's house, ate braised pork at her house, and then sneaked to Uncle Li's house to eat garlic short ribs, eat fried rice cakes at Aunt Zhang's house, eat glutinous rice cakes at Aunt Wang's house, and finally went to his house, and went to eat a bowl of lo noodles, and by the way, gave them the last small piece of meat in your dimensional space. Don't remember? ”

Everyone: "...

I didn't expect you to be such a Siyun...

**A moment of gossip**

Tomorrow I want to go out of the city with my mother, and the first watch will be timed at 10 o'clock in the morning, and there is no guarantee that there will be three watches, depending on the time of going home.

Even if you don't have it tomorrow, you will have it the day after tomorrow, touch your chest~

(To be continued.) )