Under Tang Qinqin's care, the little laurel rhizome was thick and strong, and soon grew a third leaf.

At the same time, Tang Qinqin's planting talent was successfully promoted to the primary level, and the plants she planted in the future can ensure the survival rate.

Tang Qinqin officially began the herb planting plan.

She bought some common herb seeds and planted them in a yard prepared for her by Qi Lao.

This courtyard was very close to Qi Lao's residence, and not far from their medical center.

Tang Qinqin likes this place very much, the yard is very beautiful, although it is not as big as the courtyard of the family that Qi Lao has inherited for generations, but it is no problem to live in seven or eight people.

Not only a yard, but also close to a hill with a gentle slope behind the house, someone contracted to plant fruit trees before, but unfortunately the fruit trees were ripe for a wide range of pests and diseases, the person lost money, rested and continued to toss, and stayed up until the contract expired and packed up his things and returned to his hometown.

Now these insect-eaten fruit trees are basically out of life, Tang Qinqin plans to check them out, maybe there are trees with a tenacious will to survive, she can save them and pick up a leak.

The small courtyard bought by Qi Lao was recorded in Tang Qinqin's name. In other words, this small courtyard belongs to Tang Qinqin.

The hill behind is a land resource, which belongs to the state and cannot be bought and sold, but it can be leased and contracted, and due to Qi Lao's connections and status, the contract money is very suitable.

Tang Qinqin knew that Qi Lao really regarded himself as a disciple, and he did not hesitate to support what he wanted to do.

With this in mind, she began to practice acupuncture harder, hoping to let more people see the charm of traditional Chinese medicine culture through her own efforts, so that more people can pay attention to it and love it, and then pass it on and keep pace with the times.

The popularity and attention of the live broadcast room are also rising, and she has gained a lot of like-minded friends in the live broadcast room, sometimes discussing their views on a certain issue together, and sometimes PK online, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses.

The booming live broadcast career is something that Tang Qinqin is looking forward to. She is reaping more and more vouchers, far from her goal, but always getting closer.

All the expenses of that small courtyard and the contracted hill are a goal of Tang Qinqin's efforts.

Tang Qinqin was in his spare time, in addition to exercising, reading his favorite books, and also began to think about cooking, after all, he also has a talent for food, and it is a pity that it is vacant.

The laurel tree has now doubled in height and is luxuriant, and its fragile stems are beginning to become lignified.

As it grows, its aroma becomes more and more intense and refreshing.

The current laurel tree is not just an ornamental plant on Tang Qinqin's table, it is Tang Qinqin's "interpretation tree".

Xu knew that it was Tang Qinqin who brought it back from the hopeless garbage heap and gave it a chance to live again. Every time it saw Tang Qinqin and communicated with her, the excitement was obvious—the aroma of the leaves would become stronger, and Tang Qinqin always felt that the smell made her happy and refreshed.

So it has a new name in Tang Qinqin's heart-the laurel tree that repays the favor.

……

On the contracted hill, sure enough, two tenacious trees survived.

But they are in terrible condition, and they are not far from following in the footsteps of their companions.

A large part of the trunk has been hollowed out, and the root system has been damaged, leaving the ground bare.

After consulting with a professional fruit tree technician, Tang Qinqin cut off all the insect-eaten areas, dug up the broken root system and carefully cleaned it, and transplanted it into new soil for maintenance.

After the treatment of the one-person-tall fruit trees, they became less than the height of Tang Qinqin's calf, and Tang Qinqin even doubted whether he could save them.

However, they have life water in their hands, and as long as they still have a breath and a trace of life, they can survive.

"Little stone," Tang Qinqin began to arrange, "you are responsible for controlling the pests within this hill first." ”

The reason why it is not exterminated is because she does not want to destroy the ecological food chain of the hill, after all, there are still many small animals in this land that are hiding in places that she can't see now. Keep the bottom food chain pests under control within the appropriate range, and ignore them as long as they don't mistreat Tang Qinqin in the growing area.

Obsidian led the way, deftly spitting out the spider silk and forming a web, and then disappeared without a trace.

This is its new use of spider webs, Tang Qinqin has been curious and studied before, the web made by obsidian is very elastic, the texture is tough, it can be controlled freely on it, and it can bounce high at the point of gravity, like a trampoline.

But its "trampoline" is obviously very safe, and there is no chance that it will fall and get injured.

Without continuing to think about this increasingly magical spider, Tang Qinqin turned around and picked up the hoe.

After all, when you are ready to plant, you don't just have to sprinkle seeds everywhere, you have to have all the steps.

In the live broadcast room, netizens are still discussing the black spider that pulls the wind, and thinks that its IQ must be very high.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the anchor take up the hoe and start to loosen the soil, clean up the stones and weeds, and I couldn't help but be full of doubts.

"Is the anchor going to farm?"

"Hahaha, the movements are quite rusty, it seems to be a novice."

"Seriously, I don't know why I love watching this kind of video about pastoral style, and I feel very healing with the simple action of swinging a hoe to loosen the soil, and I never get tired of watching it."

"Hahaha, me too, I thought it was just me......"

"Because this kind of life is more down-to-earth, without the heavy pressure of the big city......"

Tang Qinqin listened to everyone's barrage, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Well, in fact, this is the role of the planting talent that comes with our national blood.

Close to the land, love the land.

Thank you for keeping us alive.

The swing of the hoe hooked up a shriveled plastic water bottle, followed by a second, a third, and even something else that looked like household waste.

Tang Qinqin's heart tightened, this wouldn't have been a landfill, right?

If so, the soil may be contaminated and cannot be used to grow herbs.

She hurriedly sped up the speed of wielding the hoe, and with the blessing of "infinite strength", she quickly dug out all the garbage.

In the continuous shouts of "anchor might" and "anchor come on" in the live broadcast room, Tang Qin's anxious heart also settled down slightly.

Only a small part, probably a sack of garbage, is buried here.

In order to feel at ease, Tang Qinqin "visited" the plants in all directions on the hill, and the small animals were too vigilant, so they hid when they heard the sound, and did not give a chance at all.

Confirming that this was not a landfill, Tang Qinqin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And once again, I am glad that I have natural psychic skills.

It was getting late, and Tang Qinqin walked back with a hoe.

The three dogs who were let out to wander around and play crazy followed her footsteps.

The obsidian landed lightly on his shoulders, and he lay lazily with his bulging belly, looking like he was full of wine and food.

"Are you full?" Tang Qinqin asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh." Obsidian lazily coped with two words, and then there was no movement.

"Oh, I'm going home for dinner too! What's a good place to eat tonight? Or stew pork ribs with potatoes. ”

"Wow!" When the dogs heard the ribs, their eyes lit up, and they howled loudly to remind Tang Qinqin that he couldn't forget the dogs.

It was darker, and there was silence on the deserted hill, and the sound of insects was coming and going.

With the company of the dogs, Tang Qinqin is no longer afraid of the night, and walks briskly on the way home, and his mood is flying.

"Okay, let's eat potato stewed pork ribs tonight, it's enough!"

"Wang! Barking! ”

When he got home, in the arrangement of potato ribs, Tang Qinqin deliberately separated the dog's separately and put less seasoning.

One person and three dogs ate contentedly, and after eating, they all fell asleep early.