In the lush fruit forest, the ivy pursed its dry lips and held down the sun hat on its head to avoid the harsh sunlight.
Although the name is somewhat similar to some famous foreign university alliances, the Ivy League has no connection with the academic field.
At that time, after finishing high school, he inherited his father's business, turned his face to the loess and turned his back to the sky, and began to dig food in the land.
Over the past twenty years, Ivy has also accumulated a lot of wealth.
Just seven months ago, he made a desperate move and liquidated all his property to acquire the property rights of this orchard.
Star fruit orchard.
My daughter likes to eat star fruit very much and likes the star shape after cutting it.
Ivy also thinks this is a good sign.
But in recent days, things don't seem to be going well...
Not to mention the rain, the air is also very dry.
Ivy does not have the money to buy a complete set of groundwater irrigation equipment, so it can only rely on manpower to collect water.
Judging from the current temperature and conditions, the nearest water point is most likely going to be exhausted.
I don’t know whether it was due to excessive use of groundwater in a short period of time or some other reason, but several faucets in the orchard could no longer produce water.
He unscrewed the green water bottle he had with him and poured two sips into his mouth.
"ha……"
Ivy breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of worry.
Ever since he was a child, he has never felt how precious water is.
Now that I run an orchard, I understand the significance of water to life.
Although star fruit is not as drought-tolerant as sweet potatoes, soybeans, potatoes, peanuts, and edamame, it is still relatively sturdy. If you work hard every day and transport water from afar, you can barely survive.
only……
"Continuing like this is not an option..."
Ivy sighed.
When people reach middle age, their physical strength is not as good as before. It is okay to carry water manually for a day or two. However, after a long time, the body is prone to health problems.
With a frown on his face, he suddenly felt that the world in front of him had become dim.
Looking up at the sky, there are dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. A slight coolness surrounds my body, driving away the dryness in my heart.
Blah blah blah...
Rain falls from heaven.
Big raindrops fall to the ground, moistening the dry land, driving away the heat, and breathing the moist air makes people feel extremely refreshing.
At this moment, Ivy suddenly thought about whether there really is a great individual in this world who can listen to the cries of ordinary people and provide help?
…
Yan Anqing could not hear everyone's specific thoughts, but the sudden dark clouds in the clear sky and sunny sky were indeed his handiwork.
By modifying celestial photos, he made cumulonimbus clouds appear over the four provinces of northern Hebei, Jiangsu, southern Fujian, and eastern Guangdong.
Ensure that rainfall is not too low and floods are not caused.
Yan Anqing made this country...
The wind is good and the rain is good.
His actions are unknown to anyone.
His achievements went unnoticed.
Sun Tzu's Art of War said that those who are good at fighting have no reputation for wisdom and no bravery.
Because the victory of those who are good at fighting always comes naturally, and does not need to go through many stormy twists and turns before it seems ordinary and not worth mentioning.
The round black and white dumpling appeared from the edge of the field of vision, moved to the center of the field of view, and slowly spit out a series of text bubbles.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement [Dragon King]!"
“Replace Heaven’s heart with your own heart!”
"You wantonly tamper with the celestial phenomena, adjust the moral integrity, move clouds and rain, and shoulder the responsibility of the Dragon King!"
"Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement [Holy Mother]."
"If you wait until the drought reaches a certain level before taking action, you may gain more."
"You are compassionate and compassionate, and you chose to take action in advance to nip the natural disaster in the cradle. You are worthy of the name of the Holy Mother."
"Current completion progress of main task 3: 13/30."
The appearance of double achievements made Yan Anqing stunned.
This is the first time ever.
[Dragon King] Fortunately, another achievement...
"Stop slandering me."
The corners of Yan Anqing's eyes twitched slightly.
Yan Anqing, who conducts self-analysis every year, still has a clear understanding of what kind of virtue he is.
After solving the problems in the four provinces of Northern Hebei, Jiangsu, Southern Fujian, and Eastern Guangdong, Yan Anqing's life returned to normal track again.
In Yan Anqing's consciousness database, there is such a picture file filled with text.
[Long-term goal: Magically transform the world.]
[Possible hidden dangers in the future: the final ball of the solar system. (Note: According to Shang Yin’s prediction, there are still nine years left, so there is no sense of urgency for the time being. Let your future self do the things in the future.)]
[Short-term goals: 1. Transform second-level extraordinary life individuals. 2. Improve social status. 3. Let human society gradually adapt to the existence of extraordinary beings. 】
Yan Anqing's energy is mainly invested in short-term goal 1.
The three small options in the short-term goals are all related to each other.
However, when the infection rate of infinite cells reaches 10%, it seems to have reached a certain limit.
Whether it is increasing the amount of training, supplying additional nutrients, or meditating into silence, none of them have much effect.
"Judging from the current situation, at least at this stage, the biggest limiting factor for extraordinary life forms is the strength of 'muscle fibers'..."
"So, can it be replaced with high-strength artificial muscles? This is the simplest and crudest way..."
"I don't know which artificial material is more compatible with the electrodeless cells. I have to try it one by one."
Yan Anqing walked towards the laboratory while thinking about this problem.
Suddenly, he stopped.
A young researcher in a white coat blocked his way.
"Please give way."
Yan Anqing didn't even raise his head, "I have work to deal with."
"You are a level 4 researcher, right?"
The young man's voice seemed a little distorted, with complex emotions brewing in it, like relief and teasing: "Follow me."
"Follow you?"
Feeling the other person's malice, Yan Anqing slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on the other person's face.
"Ha...that's it."
The person blocking his path was Huang Zhaolan, who had said weird things about him behind his back and was labeled as having pink eye by his grumpy old man.
He is really a man who "does not take revenge overnight"...
Yan Anqing felt a little funny.
If you want, you can design a hundred ways for Huang Zhaolan to die, and ensure that no one can blame the other person's death on yourself.
How Huang Zhaolan ends up depends on the extent of his actions.
To be honest, Yan Anqing stayed in the secret underground base in Zhaofujing for several months. He originally thought that the pretense and slap in the face section would be completely insulated from him.
Unexpectedly, I actually met a guy who didn't know how to live or die.
Yan Anqing's calmness made Huang Zhaolan feel particularly unhappy.
He knew that Yan Anqing was a key target of high-level training. He was the man named by the higher-ups and given preferential resources. He even became the first "star scientist" in China's history who was promoted and promoted by the government.
Huang Zhaolan knows all this.
But he couldn't help but rushed out and stepped on Yan Anqing.
Deep in Huang Zhaolan's heart, there are still some fantasies and flukes.
If Yan Anqing is a timid guy, and if he is willing to do research under him, will he be able to get a signature right when a new project comes out?
Or even, first authorship?
The scientific world is not a pure blank slate.
How exaggerated was Nikola Tesla's talent back then, and how terrifying was his talent?
This guy can come up with epoch-making research results every year, he is like an alien.
But what happened later? Wasn’t everything taken away by Thomas Edison, a big capitalist with higher emotional intelligence?
wealth!
reputation!
status!
Loot them all, suppress them all, leave no one behind!
When God opens a door for people, he will definitely close a window.
The phenomenon of bad money driving out good money does not only exist in the financial circle...
"Why are you asking so many questions? My job title is higher than yours. I should act according to the rules and regulations. Be honest!"
Huang Zhaolan was impatient.
As soon as he said a few words, a look of impatience appeared on his face, and he wanted to reach out to grab Yan Anqing.
"What are you doing?"
A cold male voice sounded not far away, stopping Huang Zhaolan's movements.
Sprinkle flowers! The protagonist appears! Emmmm, just kidding... Guess who it is? Huang Zhaolan's setting has its plot significance. In reality, this kind of person may do well, but here, he is cool. In addition, I
There are still many ideas! By changing the map to map reality, the purpose of tampering with the celestial phenomena is not just as simple as adjusting the wind and rain! Hey... this is so shameful...
