236. Air pollution survival mode (5)

At the end of the needle, Mi Le trembled and stood up, stubbornly pulling away a little distance from Tang Qinqin.

Although it didn't hurt, I just saw myself being pierced like a hedgehog described in a book, like a porcupine, and I was a little incompetent for a while.

Miller was thinking aggrievedly, but suddenly felt that his previously dull chest became relaxed, and his breathing was extremely free.

It's just that I always feel that there is something strange in the air, which is unpleasant.

Tang Qinqin handed her the mask.

"Put it on, it smells a little choking, and it's good to use this to resist it."

This is not an ordinary mask, it is an obsidian brand natural spider silk mask.

It has excellent functions such as filtering impurities and dust, and air permeability.

Just now, Xiao Qi detected that there were many small dusts carrying pathogenic bacteria in the air, and Mi Le felt that there was a pungent smell in the air, which was mostly due to this reason.

Mi Le regained his spirits, so he changed his malaise just now, and pulled Tang Qinqin to chat.

"Qinqin, I feel much better, and I breathe very well. Thank you so much. ”

There's nothing more reassuring than having a healthy body.

"Qinqin, can you also regulate Grandpa Hua's body? I really can't bear to see him working so hard, dragging his weak body to work every day. ”

Tang Qinqin nodded, "It should be possible." But I'll have to look at it before I know it. ”

She is having the idea of conditioning Grandpa Hua's body.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, you can ask Grandpa Hua now if he is at home, if he is at home, we will go and see him."

"Ah, really?" Mi Le was shocked by this vigorous and resolute energy, and when he reacted, he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and after confirming that Grandpa Hua was at home, the two went out armed and tightly armed.

There is also a pungent smell in the corridor, but the concentration is about the same as at home, and it seems that the precautionary measures made by the whole building are in place.

Grandpa Hua lived on the first floor, and the two took the elevator downstairs and soon came to Grandpa Hua's house.

Before I could open the door, I heard a cough inside.

Grandpa Hua opened the door, and his face was rarely stained with a little red because of the violent cough.

Miller stepped forward to support the old man worriedly, and gently gave Grandpa Hua a hand on his back.

"It's okay, it's okay, good boy, I'm okay." Grandpa Hua waved his hand, stood up stubbornly with a stick, and beckoned the two to walk into the house.

"Tell me, what's the matter with Grandpa? Is the nutrient solution exhausted? Grandpa Hua looked at Miller, leaning forward with his hand on crutches, and when Miller nodded, he got up and brought his own nutrient solution to Miller.

"Grandpa, that's ......" Mi Le's heart was sour, and he hurriedly explained his intention to Grandpa Hua.

……

Grandpa Hua fell asleep with a soft snoring sound.

Mi Le looked at Tang Qinqin's flowing needle movements with admiration, and only felt that he had picked up a treasure.

She had heard that an old man like Grandpa Hua was too weak due to physical damage, and it was actually difficult for him to sleep peacefully, and Grandpa Hua's pale face and the blue and black under his eyes were enough to show that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the evening that the old man woke up.

"Grandpa Hua, are you awake, how about you feel about it?" Miller excitedly circled around Grandpa Hua like a novice buyer eager to see the renderings of the buyer's show.

"Oh, this old bone is so comfortable to sleep in. I feel that my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and I have the energy to walk. Grandpa Hua stomped on the ground with his slippers and stomped his feet, looking delighted.

The most important thing is that he feels like he has been cured of old rhinitis for many years, breathing comfortably, exuding a rare sense of relaxation, and feeling that the whole person is full of vitality again.

"Good boy, thank you, grandpa!" The old man came back to his senses and thanked Tang Qinqin sincerely.

"That, old gentleman," Tang Qinqin pondered for a moment, and said, "I have something I want to talk to you about." ”

"Hey, little girl, just follow Miller and call me Grandpa Hua, just say anything." The old man felt a long-lost sense of ease.

The last time he remembered feeling this way was in the prime of his teens.

At that time, the sky was still blue, the water was clear, and the world was full of life.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

For most of my life.

"Grandpa Hua, I want to follow you to cultivate green plants." Tang Qinqin said.

"Yo, so ambitious? Good boy! The old man smiled kindly.

He didn't ask why, he was old and fine, he vaguely felt that this little girl was very unusual, and he wanted to see what she was going to do.

Grandpa Hua has two pots of newborn pothos seedlings at home, and one of the pots has already lush and green leaves, which is suitable for cuttings.

Tang Qinqin tried to use his natural psychic ability and two pots of plants that were growing well to establish communication.

After a long time, when Tang Qinqin thought that he had not succeeded and was ready to give up, two weak voices came one after the other.

This kind of weakness is not the feeling of powerlessness revealed by the weakness of the body, but like a voice that has just woken up from sleep, slightly hoarse, and has not yet 'opened its voice'.

Lu Luoyi (stretching his waist): "Second brother, I slept so well this night." ”

Pothos II (vigilant face): "Silly boy, don't make a noise yet." ”

The two of them slept well and were forcibly woken up, and it was holding back its anger.

I don't know what his father is doing, if he doesn't take care of it, his eldest son will be abducted!

"Hi two, hello." Tang Qinqin smiled and used his psychic ability to say hello to the two pots of pothos, and the two pothos brothers looked at the obviously sweet and dazzling smile, but felt that from the tip of the root to the top to the leaf, the back of the whole plant was numb.

They don't know it's what it's like to be remembered.

At this time, Pothos II pretended to be calm and looked at the special human in front of him, and the whole plant was very vigilant.

But natural psychic is originally the ability to be very close to all things in nature, caressing it like a spring breeze and driving away anxiety. It didn't take long for it to throw its vigilance out of the clouds, and it rushed to answer Tang Qinqin's questions with its own brothers.

Pothos One: It's so angry! Scheming second brother!

Pothos 2: How embarrassing is it that you want to go with her?

……

Because of the harsh living environment, lack of resources, and the slow growth of plants, the two pots of pothos have grown into their current appearance in the past two years.

They are propagated by cuttings and still retain the memory of the leaf source for several generations.

This greatly facilitated Tang Qinqin to obtain the information he needed.

By reading the plant memory, about fifty or sixty years ago, all the plants on the planet, including the great-great-great-great-grandparents of the pothos brothers, received a thunderous message.

Tang Qinqin didn't know where that news came from, but the influence was huge, and the entire plant world was boiling.

It was this news that led to a half-century-long desolation on the planet.