Xiao Keming didn't care. He waved his hand and said without shame that plants, trees and flowers are produced by nourishing the essence of heaven and earth, and are not the property of one person or one family. To use an old saying, these things are called those who are virtuous in the land. What do virtuous people mean?
Little Poison, a kind-hearted young man like you from the outside to the heart, is naturally the first choice. If he doesn't give it to you, why can't we steal it? Don't worry, I, Lao Xiao, will go with you tonight and I will definitely get it back.
I asked why this bastard suddenly changed his temper today and became so enthusiastic.
"but……"
Sure enough, when he changed the topic, the word "but" immediately popped up again. I knew he had such a bad temper, so I listened to him say, "But, I also like Duoduo very much. I can't take away people's love.
I just hope that this little girl can ask me to be her godfather, so that I can enjoy having a good daughter for a few days."
I ignored him, took off my thick clothes, and got ready to eat.
Seeing me like this, he hurriedly pulled me: "Hey, hey, hey... Why are you like this? This godfather is not that kind of godfather. I really want to have a daughter?" I replied to him: "Since then.
Let’s have a baby.” After I said that, I went to the restaurant to eat. He got up, changed into a new robe, and walked after me and said, “If I want to give birth, I can’t raise a daughter as good as Duoduo…
...Hey, wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Fuck!"
Although I couldn't talk about it, at nine o'clock in the evening, he followed me out again.
I told him to change into ordinary people's clothes, so he followed suit and got himself dressed in black sportswear. When I saw it, he looked like a middle school physical education teacher, which was much more pleasing to the eye than the Taoist priest's robe. In January, Jiangcheng, near the sea, also
It was already cold, especially the howling sea breeze, which made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts. The two of us were sitting in the car, next to the coastal avenue opposite Wild Ass Island, the engine was not stopped, there was residual warmth, and it was still cold.
I found the map of Jiangcheng that I bought in the afternoon, and said that I originally wanted Golden Silkworm Gu or Duoduo to sneak into the botanical garden and then directly pull out the weeds, but I didn’t know the direction, and the two little guys didn’t know each other, so they were unreliable, especially
It's the Golden Silkworm Gu. In fact, I could have shared the Golden Silkworm Gu's vision and then controlled it. But neither I nor it has reached that level.
So, now we can only implement the second option, which is to sneak in man-made secrets.
After saying this, Xiao Keming immediately raised his hand and said that I am responsible...to take care of you.
I said fuck it, I was originally going to let your unreliable bastard trail come in handy, you don’t have to worry so much. Then I reorganized the entry route, retreat route, and some action details, and ended
Finally, I asked him if he had contacted Manager Yang, and he said no problem. Both Lao Yang and Lao Liu had agreed to provide alibi.
I showed him a picture of the common resurrection plant and said that our target looked like this, but the ten-year-old resurrection plant had more than six stamens, the filaments were uniformly thick and short, and the grass body was purple. He had seen it and said it seemed like this thing somewhere.
I've seen it too. I asked where it was, and he scratched his head. He didn't know whether it was in Shanxi or Shaanxi. I said shit, this thing usually grows in the south. You said Yunnan, Guangxi and other places. I still believe that it grows in Shanxi?
He was running around because his legs were full of sperm. He recalled that he didn't fart for a long time.
It's only ten o'clock now, which is still early. We have to wait until three o'clock in the morning before taking action. That's when people are most sleepy.
When I think about three or four o'clock in the morning, I will think of the time when I was guarding the dwarf mule in the forest guarding house of Qingshanjie Forest Farm in my hometown. I don't know why, but I have a strange and ominous premonition.
Maybe I care too much and that's why I'm like this?
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At three o'clock in the morning, the cold dew fell, the moon sank into the clouds, and the earth became dark. The seawater lapped against the rocks, and there were waves of waves. On Wild Donkey Island, two black figures were moving. These two black figures were strong and strong,
Quickly and quietly, he flew along the dirt road around the island. After a while, he approached an irregular area.
This area surrounded by barbed wire is the private botanical garden of Wild Donkey Island.
Among these two shadows, there is me.
The other one is the Zamao Trail.
The two of us were squatting outside the barbed wire fence on the south side of the botanical garden, looking at the dim lights in the building not far away. The sea breeze blew the chandeliers in the open-air botanical garden, swaying and swaying, swaying tree shadows, and rattan swaying like women.
About ten minutes later, a stooped old man walked by. He was a night worker hired by Hu Jinrong (the owner of the botanical garden with missing front teeth). The old man was a little sick and coughed violently.
Children, go roll the ball, go roll the ball...
Xiao Keming and I looked at each other, what kind of mantra is this? Calling for spirits? Or yelling at ghosts?
This old man is quite superstitious.
Xiao Keming said that the resurrecting plant worth millions, he personally thought it should be placed in the hanging room, most likely in the bedroom, and held in it to sleep. I shook my head and said this was impossible, the reviving plant in the past ten years has been palm-shaped.
There are five main veins, and the petiole is 2.5 to 4 cm long and oblate. It has a habit of needing grounding. What is grounding? It means that the plant must always live in the ground and cannot be transplanted into the soil of a flower pot.
, once it leaves the earth's veins, it will die the next day, lose all its efficacy, and be useless, no matter what kind of nutrients it is used.
This is why the Japanese didn't buy it immediately. To transplant the Ten-Year Resurrection Grass, you must prepare one thing. If you see the plastic bag in my backpack, it is packed inside.
What the hell was he asking? I laughed but didn’t tell him.
Xiao Keming sneered when he saw that I was trying to pass him off, saying that he would not understand if Hu Jinrong could be transplanted from Guangxi to Jiangcheng?
I was too lazy to explain to him the changes in quality and quantity between the Resurrection Grass and the Ten-Year Resurrection Grass. Seeing the old man walking away, I gave him my backpack and told him to wait for me here. He took it and said quietly:
"Why do I feel like the cool breeze is blowing today? It's really weird, as if something is going to happen..."
I ignored him. It was windy today, the temperature was low, and it was naturally cold. There were branches hanging from a large tree nearby along the slope. That was the route I had scouted during the day. I climbed up the tree, took a deep breath, and jumped over the barbed wire fence.
, and then landed in the botanical garden. There were dark shadows inside. I walked slowly with small steps and released Duoduo and the golden silkworm Gu. I couldn't help but feel nervous and excited in my heart. I murmured secretly: "Ten-year resurrection grass, I
Here you are, where are you?"
Being so excited, when I suddenly looked back, I felt that Xiao Keming, who was lurking in the dark, had a strange expression on his face.
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The two little guys have a spiritual connection with me. When they are close, they follow my orders.
The Golden Silkworm Gu vibrated its soft wings and flew indoors with a swish, while Duoduo and I were looking for it outside.
Let’s talk about the topography of this botanical garden. It consists of three parts. The largest one is of course the outdoor one. There are small communities such as Huang Tong, Rouge, False Ping Po, duck foot tree communities and monkey earrings, Jiangzhenxiang, bright-leaf Duying and palm bamboos.
There are also evergreen shrubs such as jackal camphor, myrtle, and incense in the gaps; there is also a small greenhouse, separated by translucent glass and equipped with indoor lights. Most of the plants inside are some delicate Hong Kong magnolias and manchurian orchids.
, boxwood, ink orchids, hanging bells, etc.; in addition, there is a building, a two-story building, which is the residence of the owner and workers, and still has lights.
I mainly search in the grass. The botanical garden is very careful, and there will be an eye-catching sign next to and near each plant. Therefore, these plants grow in all kinds of strange ways, or they may be roughly the same, and I can identify them clearly.
The light distribution in the botanical garden is relatively diffuse. Areas close to the greenhouse and residences are bright, while other areas are dark.
The sky was dark, and it was very cold in January. There was no moon, and there were even few stars. Occasionally, I saw a flash of light, which was an airplane flying at night. It was dark everywhere, but there were a lot of chirping sounds of insects. It stands to reason.
Winter bugs have long been dormant, but here is located in the south, the climate is warm and humid, and all kinds of unknown bugs are found all year round.
Time was urgent, so I didn’t care about Zamao Xiaodao baring his teeth at me outside, crouching, and started searching regularly. Because I had thought up a plan in advance, I was in charge of the left side, Duoduo was in charge of the right side, and Golden Silkworm Gu went to check it out first.
Take a look indoors, and then go into the greenhouse. With the division of labor, we are very efficient and check it out bit by bit.
Ten minutes later, the Golden Silkworm Gu flew out, put its fat butt in front of me, twisted it, and then got back into the greenhouse.
I was searching for the big tree in front of me when I suddenly heard a dull sound.
"Bang"
My heart tightened, and I quickly ducked behind a big tree, hid in the shadows, and lay on my stomach to look at the source of the sound.
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