"Excluding the factor of political showmanship, combined with your discovery, we have reason to suspect that that family may have had some unknown fate with personnel related to Changbai Mountain."
The three of them each stated what they knew. Finally, Mr. Zhang summarized it like this.
This can only be a guess, and what's more, it's over, and there is no chance to verify it. Unless one of them gets the secret records of that family in the future, but this possibility is infinitely close to none.
Therefore, this paragraph ended up as an anecdote among the three people.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Guangling's experience continued. Xu Guangling only briefly mentioned the plot of practicing martial arts, identifying medicinal herbs, etc. There is nothing to say. The two old people must have had the same experience. Then, Xu Guangling's focus
, came to the small vegetable garden.
When Xu Guangling told how he repeated his old tricks and grew very unusual vegetables through the dual infusion of the air of grass and trees and the air of the earth and mountains, the two old men widened their eyes at the same time.
Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times.
No matter how you say it, it's not as straightforward as the truth.
Xu Guangling said: "Teacher, do you have any vegetable seeds here?"
"Which one do you want?"
"Anything is fine."
Mr. Zhang made a call, and just a few minutes later, dozens of packets of vegetable seeds were delivered to him by a guard-looking man. The visitor saluted and then left.
"Hey, teacher, Mr. Chen, come with me." Xu Guangling chuckled, and then the three of them walked towards the backyard inexplicably like thieves.
Mr. Zhang's residence is a detached house, with a small building in the front and an independent courtyard in the back.
The courtyard is not a cement floor, but is paved with bluestone slabs, which is basically covered. However, there are still some grasses on the edge of the courtyard that stubbornly get out of the cracks in the bluestones, and even grow quite vigorously. Xu Guangling was in
That was the case then, and it is still the case now.
Mr. Zhang obviously has no intention of cleaning up.
"Do you want a shovel or something?" Mr. Chen asked.
There really aren’t those things here, but there’s really no need for them. Who is standing here right now? Let’s not talk about Mr. Zhang and Xu Guangling. Mr. Chen is a real martial arts sect of the first generation. You can just take it in your hand.
Anything you pick can be used as a spade or shovel.
"No need." Xu Guangling said, and then he said to the two of them: "Teacher, Mr. Chen, don't be surprised."
Don't be surprised?
What's the meaning.
The two old men were just puzzled when suddenly their eyes widened at the same time, so wide that they could pop out of their eyes.
It's not that the two of them have little experience, nor that they are not calm, but what do they see at this moment?
Damn it!
Just in front of the three people, four bluestone slabs seemed to be tilted by something, and they were lifted off the ground as lightly as nothing, and were folded up. Then, the solid earth ground was exposed, and right in front of the two old people, extremely
Shake rapidly.
Soon, the solid ground disappeared and turned into extremely fine and soft soil, as if it had been sifted through a sieve.
If you change the color, this is basically a cake mix that is already fluffy!
The four seeds were flicked by Xu Guangling's fingers and fell into the soft soil.
Then, in the other corner of the yard, there was a large water tank filled with water. Water floated out from it, like a big marshmallow with no weight at all, floating to the top of the soft soil, and then, like mist, the water floated out.
The air pours downwards in a dense and dense manner.
If this is all normal, yes, normal.
The scene that happened next made the two old people really dumbfounded and couldn't help themselves.
Under the gaze of the two of them, the four seeds that had been sown just now sprouted from the ground at a speed that could be clearly seen by their eyes, and then grew up bit by bit very quickly.
One small bud, two small buds, three small buds, four small buds...
A small seedling, a medium seedling, a large seedling, an obvious plant...
But the change does not end here at all, it is just the beginning. Then, the plant grows, thrives, then blooms, then the pollen intertwines with each other, then the flowers wilt, the flowers wither, and then small fruits appear.
What they saw before them made the two old men feel as if they were in a dream.
Changes continue.
until……
"Teacher, Mr. Chen, you can pick some and try it." Xu Guangling stretched out his hand and said to the two old men.
At this moment, what appeared in front of the two old people were four plants full of fruits, tomatoes, small tomatoes (cherry tomatoes), cucumbers, and cantaloupe.
Tomatoes are plump, small tomatoes are bright, cucumbers are covered with thorns, and cantaloupes are as green as emeralds.
Mr. Zhang slowly took a few steps forward, bent down solemnly, and then, almost trembling, reached out and pulled off a bunch of small tomatoes.
Pulled off by the vine.
Instantly, an indescribable fresh smell filled the air.
Intoxicated, Mr. Zhang brought the bunch of small tomatoes to his nose and sniffed deeply.
Smell the smell and taste of the vine.
As a doctor who is good at medicine, Mr. Zhang has dealt with all kinds of plants and trees, not to mention all plants and trees, but at least many, many plants and trees for at least half of his life.
Among these herbs, there are some that are nourishing, some that are refreshing, some that are tasteless, some that have a soothing taste, and some that have strong and strong flavors, some that are fragrant, and some that are pungent... Let’s not talk about herbs, just fruits.
Vegetables, or even just fruits, exist all over the world, at home and abroad. Are there any fruits that he has not tasted?
No.
Almost nothing!
But at this moment, he hadn't tasted the little tomatoes yet, but the smell leaking out of the vine made him intoxicated, and he couldn't help but smell it again and again.
Even at this moment, the old man couldn't help but have an idea in his heart. If he could use this rattan to weave a rattan chair, a rattan bed, a cushion, a pillow or the like, and lie down in it and be surrounded by this breath,
What a pleasant and wonderful thing it must be!
Smell, smell, a sense of freshness and coolness seems to wrap up the whole body and mind.
And that kind of beauty...
That's wonderful!
Mr. Chen picked cantaloupes.
He picked a "small cantaloupe" with a diameter of nearly 20 kilograms and was almost like a watermelon. Then he broke it with both hands, and the cantaloupe split into two pieces.
In the middle of the sapphire jadeite is the flesh of white jade, and in the flesh of the white jade are golden seeds, and the indescribable fragrance comes from this sapphire, from this white jade, from this golden jade, like
Chang'e spread her sleeves as wide as her sleeves.
Also, I didn’t taste it for the first time.
Mr. Chen froze there like Mr. Zhang. He only instinctively used his nose to smell, breathed deeply, and smelled again and again.
And completely forget that they have mouths.
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