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Chapter 583: 584(1/2)

Chapter 583 584 Wooden Pry

It was another big sunny day. Zhao Yuanxi sat on a chair in the yard to bask in the sun, while He Ju was teasing the city and playing.

Zhao Yuanle is bathing in the sun various herbs that can discolor pig hair.

The youngest man took the small notebook and walked to Zhao Yuanle and wrote down the things.

Zhao Yuanle: "What do you remember this?"

She thought that the youngest son would remember things by his brain, so why do he still use a small notebook to remember things now?

Yaoer: "This is written for others. Many people in the village also want to raise pigs of different colors, so I asked me."

Zhao Yuanle turned the herbs over and wondered: "Just ask me directly, please come and ask you."

The youngest one: "They dare not ask you, so they looked for their own children and asked my students to ask me, "Ah, after all, they are my students, so I still have to help them."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this.

But the youngest man looked at these herbs and shook his head.

"They will certainly not succeed."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why do you say that?"

Yaoer: "Because, the contents of the book I read before are different from the ones you made by sister."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh?"

Yaoer: "Pigment cannot be expressed in animal hair, but at most it can be expressed in the skin.

Only plants can use pigments to change color, and they only change the color of flowers. If you want to make the color of rhizomes and leaves, it won’t work.”

Zhao Yuanle nodded as he listened to his son's words.

"What you said is very accurate, but facts are better than words. My sister, this method is feasible for this pig I raise. If you think it is wrong, you can find out the problem and solve this mystery."

When the youngest man heard this, he suddenly missed Wu Lin.

"If Wu Lin was there, he would definitely know why."

Unfortunately, he is no longer here.

After thinking about it, the youngest man looked at Zhao Yuanle with some resentment: "Sister, why don't you want him?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph...you haven't heard what he said before? He said that, I want him?"

Younger: "But, his genes are very good."

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes and went over.

Zhao Yuanxi came over curiously.

"What good genes?"

Zhao Yuanle: "In layman's terms, it means that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Oh."

She understood.

Zhao Yuanle: "So, some people just pick on it, thinking that they are phoenixes, so they have to look for phoenixes, not rats.

But are you a phoenix? Even if you are a different species of phoenix, you may not be able to like him.

If I want to say, I have to choose the right one."

Yaoer raised her head and looked at Zhao Yuanle: "But how do you know whether those things that you can't see are suitable or not?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly.

"Young man, sister will tell you something."

Younger: "What?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Do you want to be in good health? Do you want your children in the future to be in good health and not get sick easily?"

The youngest blinked: "I must think about it."

Zhao Yuanle: "This, you have to find a girl. You smell very much."

Younger: "Ah?"

He Ju coughed: "Lele, what are you talking to the child?"

Zhao Yuanxi asked curiously: "What is the saying? People with the same personality have the same taste of their preferences?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "No, it can't be a powdery fragrance or other fragrance, it's the original smell of a person. If you think the original smell of this person is good, then this person will be suitable for you to have children.

The child born in this way will be healthier and less likely to get any strange diseases."

The young man looked curious: "Really?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "It's true."

Yaoer: "What is the principle?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The principle is still genes, because this person has the richer the genes, the better, especially the genes about health. The richer the genes, the more diseases they can resist."

Younger: "But, this is inherited."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, so once I smelled my brother's quilt and felt it smelled bad.

Because we are brothers and sisters, the genes we inherit are similar and there is nothing new to complement each other, so we hate each other."

Zhao Yuanlan, who had been listening to the movements here, stuck her ears and poked her head out of the window: "I know, Xiu'er once smelled it before, and told me that the smell on her brother's body was fragrant, so I said it smelled smelly."

He Ju glared at Zhao Yuanlan.

"Go to embroider your flowers!"

As the youngest man listened, his face suddenly turned into bitter gourd.

"Then, sister, do you think I'm smelly?"

Zhao Yuanle waved his hand: "That won't be the case. I don't think it smells good anyway. And you are too young now and you don't smell it."

Next to him, Zhao Yuanxi thought to himself as he heard this.

No wonder, the one in her family always said that she used some fragrant powder, and the smell on her body was fragrant. She obviously didn't use these things. It turned out that they belonged to two people, and the genes were in the right way.

He Ju held the city and thought about Zhao Yuanle saying this.

She felt that it was necessary to go back to ask Zhao Sancheng what she smelled like in the evening.

After Zhao Yuanle finished speaking, he clapped his hands.

"Okay, I'm going to train bearded pigs there. Remember to help me watch this herb so that the cat will come and catch it."

He Ju: "It's obedient."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's usually true, but I don't know why I'm going crazy lately. I'm chasing the herb I've been scattered and picking it up and playing with it. I look silly."

He Ju: "I know, you go there."

Zhao Yuanle left, but Zhao Yuanlan was shocked in the room.

After hearing this, she recalled it for a while, and suddenly realized something amazing.

Before, she felt that the smell of dogs smelled pretty good, but instead she felt like a bitter medicine smell on her body every day, which she felt bad.

It's over...

Could she be more compatible with Dogs?

In an instant, Zhao Yuanlan fell into a dilemma.

Should we need potential stocks in the future, or what kind of genetic matching is good for our children in the future?

This time, Zhao Yuanlan was really in deep thought.

Zhao Yuanle was training pigs, and he was just in a hurry to hear the quarrels in the workshops there.

She heard the sound and saw two women confronting each other, with a bunch of people watching the fun standing next to her.

Zhao Yuanle walked over curiously and looked at the widow.

"Aunt Yu, what's wrong?"

A woman confronted her side, put her hands on her hips and said, "It just so happens that you are here, come and judge and see which one is unreasonable."

Zhao Yuanle: "You speak well, what's going on? Don't add any more to the fire, tell me everything."

The woman glared at the woman opposite her.

"Today she made a brush, she said that the wooden sled she made a brush was not easy to work, so she borrowed mine to do it, so I gave it to her. She broke it now and said that this is mine. If it is broken, I should compensate me?

Where does this make sense? Which one says this make sense?

It must be my fault if one broke the money.”

The woman opposite was also very dissatisfied.

She took out the broken wooden pry and showed it to the people present.
To be continued...
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