The grains of rice were too "clean".

All the nutrients in ordinary rice cannot be found. And the most conventional calcium, magnesium, zinc, carbohydrates, protein, crude fiber, etc......

Neither can be detected.

It's like there's nothing.

- This is not scientific!

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The assistant looked at the corner of the laboratory and gritted his teeth:

"I tried to shell one of them, crush it into powder, and feed 0.1 milligrams to the mice in the lab......"

"Now, it's a little bit wrong......"

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The phone hung up, Chen Changqing and Chen Xiangdong glanced at each other, and the two of them pulled out their legs and began to run out.

Zhao Shuyun was busy in the kitchen, and at the moment she only heard a "bang", and when she came out with a spatula, the two of them had already run away.

In the room, Chen Xiangdong's down jacket was still hanging.

She chuckled, "Again." ”

The room suddenly lost its popularity, only the range hood was still whirring, and the bottom of the pot was burning.

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The seeds given by Zhou Shuangshuang are divided into Chen Xiangdong's personal projects in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and if there is no internal secrets involved at this moment, he is fully qualified to take Chen Changqing over.

Of course, he was so anxious at the moment that he couldn't care about what he could bring or not.

Two middle-aged men ran wildly all the way in the courtyard, and at noon, the guards at the several guard posts who passed by looked sideways-

It's blazing!

After passing through the well-defended residential area, the gate of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is in front of you.

Chen Xiangdong hurriedly swiped his card, and his hands trembled when he filled out the application form for relatives to enter at the gate.

The little soldier at the door stared at his writing hand, and then looked at Chen Changqing, who also looked anxious on the side, and turned sideways without moving, blocking his view.

Then, he pressed Chen Xiangdong's hand and asked solemnly again:

"Mr. Chen, is this really your relative?"

Chen Xiangdong: ......

Chen Changqing: ......!!!

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Assistant Liu Qing stood in front of the workbench, staring at the mouse with his eyes, and he couldn't even bother to read the test report.

At this moment, Chen Xiangdong pushed the door and entered.

"What's wrong?"

The heating in the house was melting, and as soon as the heating was steamed, Chen Xiangdong subconsciously wanted to take off his down jacket - only then did he realize that he came too suddenly, and he only wore a sweater all the way.

He looked at Chen Changqing and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

At this moment, the originally fiery brain also calmed down slightly.

The assistant was already waiting.

"Teacher."

"Mr. Chen."

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Chen Xiangdong responded, Chen Changqing had been here before, and he didn't need to introduce more, so he asked the assistant directly at this moment:

"What's going on?"

The assistant hurriedly picked up the notebook on the side:

"You gave me a total of ten seeds to test."

"However, after the basic testing, I found that there was nothing in these seeds."

He couldn't help but wonder: "Teacher, are these really seeds?" ”

What is it that can't detect anything?

"Or is it the wrong way we're planting?"

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He watched Chen Xiangdong raise the three green seedlings into ears.

However, just like some plants, what they grow doesn't necessarily become seeds.

Faced with his doubts, Chen Xiangdong also hesitated.

After all, the three seeds that Zhou Shuangshuang gave at the beginning, he couldn't take them out again to make comparisons.

"But ......"

The assistant continued:

"After those three plants withered, they were already rotting in the soil before I could take them for testing."

"But strangely, I didn't detect any microflora, and there was no change in the soil."

"Just watch......"

He showed Chen Xiangdong the soil from the small dish on the side:

"Look, doesn't this color seem to be particularly fertile soil?"

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The soil used in the laboratory is already prepared nutrient soil, but at this moment, this nutrient soil unconsciously shines with a special brilliance.

Let them, who have been dealing with the land all the year round, inexplicably feel that it is a good piece of soil at first glance.

Chen Xiangdong pondered for a while, and then said:

"This soil is archived, and the rest is preserved, and it is planted with No. 1, 3, and 7 soils."

The assistant hurriedly wrote it down.

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"That's right," Chen Xiangdong looked at the laboratory:

"You said on the phone before, what's wrong with the guinea pig?"

"That's right."

The assistant flipped through the records:

"Today at 12:45 noon, I ground the rice grains into flour and fed this mouse 0.1 mg at 12:50."

"At that time, it had a healthy body, soft fur, no defects in its limbs, and a good mental state."

"Weigh 20 grams."

But nowadays......

The assistant turned his gaze to the observation cage to the side.

Chen Xiangdong sighed slightly!

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In the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, there is generally no need to use experimental animals such as mice, but just in case, there are still dozens of them here all year round.

Because it is used less, the body shape is also quite uniform, all of them are mice, and there are no other rats and the like.

The 20-gram mouse is already an adult and has long met the experimental standards. But now, it is still in the cage, and no one who looks at it will believe that it is only 20 grams.

Chen Xiangdong couldn't help but ask:

"How much does it weigh now?"

"35 grams."

"And ......"

The assistant slurred.

"Although I haven't tested it yet, but the teacher, I always feel that it's ...... right now It seems to have a little bit of wisdom. ”

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Wisdom?!

Chen Xiangdong's eyes widened.

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In fact, he didn't know that even in the cultivation realm, spiritual rice could not be eaten by ordinary people casually.

Just like when Zhou Shuangshuang first ate Ling Rice, Ming Que gave her a warning.

Now that she has brought back the spirit seed, although she wants Dad Zhou to taste it, she can sense the aura in it, and she is only planning to mix a grain of rice into the big pot of porridge sold in the store.

In this way, the aura contained in it is the most suitable for being accepted and absorbed by the human body.

After all, Lingmi is born from aura, and ordinary people's bodies will definitely not be able to bear it if they rashly accept so much aura.

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The weight of a grain of rice is about 0.02 grams. The rice grains given by Chen Xiangdong are slightly white and fatter, so let's take it as 0.03 grams.

Of this 0.03 grams, 0.1 milligram is fed to mice alone.

It still takes hundreds of people to eat 0.03 grams, and the weight of 20 grams of mice is 0.1 milligrams......

This proportion is too exaggerated!

Even now that it's still alive, it's already a rarity.

- The food at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is too good, so it is also very good.

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