MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 215 Uncle suspects life

  Chapter 215 Little Uncle Suspects Life

  215 The little uncle suspects that he is alive

  Zhao Zhitong blinked and shook his head: "It's okay, brother, what do you want me to do?"

   Seeing that Zhao Zhitong was indeed fine, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just came back to get the shovel, and I saw you sitting here in a daze, and didn't respond to calling you, but it scared me."

  Zhao Zhitong smiled embarrassedly: "No, I'm thinking about something."

  Zhao Cheng smiled foolishly: "Success, as long as you have nothing to do."

   After finishing speaking, he took the shovel and went to the backyard again.

   Only then did Zhao Zhitong realize that her consciousness had been in the space for a long time, and she would be in a daze in the real world.

  Thinking about this, Zhao Zhitong simply closed his eyes and entered the space again.

  In such a short period of time, the peonies in the space have already bloomed.

  April and May are the flowering period of peonies, and the transplanted peonies are already in bud.

  Seeing that the three-color peony really bloomed on that one plant, Zhao Zhitong was overjoyed: "Successful, successful!"

   Then he ran to drag Grandpa Bai to watch: "Grandpa Bai, you see we succeeded."

  Grandpa Bai was pulled sideways by the little girl, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear: "Oh, oh, I saw it, I saw it."

  Zhao Zhitong thought for a while: "Then I will transplant it outside quickly, or it will wither soon."

   Immediately, Zhao Zhitong took a small shovel and dug out the peony bushes from the spiritual field.

   Then he quickly left the space and ran to the backyard.

  —

  Zhao Ya was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw Zhao Zhitong running over with a peony in her hands. Her eyes widened instantly.

  The peony bloomed so big, the color was gorgeous, and the flowers were very energetic. What's more, it was clearly a peony, but it bloomed in three colors: white, yellow, and purple!

  It wasn't until Zhao Zhitong ran into the vegetable garden that she recovered from the amazement and asked in surprise, "Sister, where did you get such beautiful flowers~"

  Zhao Zhitong was very happy: "Haha, isn't it beautiful?"

  Zhao Ya nodded heavily: "It's beautiful, it's the most beautiful flower I've ever seen."

  Zhao Zhitong was delighted: "I cultivated this with the peony we bought in the county before."

  Zhao Ya has no doubts at all, where Zhao Zhitong was cultivated, she is now only full of thoughts about how amazing her sister is.

   "Sister, you are amazing."

  Zhao Zhitong smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. Sister Yaya, can you help me plant it in the vegetable field together?"

  Seeing that Zhao Zhitong asked her for help, Zhao Ya nodded immediately: "Yeah, good."

   As they spoke, the two little girls found an open space in the vegetable field, dug a hole, and planted peony flowers.

  Zhao Zhitong doesn't have to worry about the peony flower dying. The peony root system still carries the soil from the spiritual field. The soil in the spiritual field is connected to the spiritual spring and is rich in spiritual energy.

  The two little girls worked hard for a long time, and finally planted the peony flower, and they admired it for a while around the peony flower.

  Zhao Ya suddenly shouted: "Ah, my aunt is still waiting for me to pick vegetables and cook."

  Zhao Zhitong clapped his little hands and said happily, "I'll pick it with you."

  …

  Because the three-color peony was successfully bred, Zhao Zhitong has been very excited.

   On the second day after school, when Zhao Zhitong went to his grandfather's house to study medicine, as soon as he entered the yard, he couldn't wait to drag his little uncle into the alley.

  Zhao Zhitong said excitedly: "Little uncle, the technique of grafting peony flowers in the book is feasible, really."

   After speaking, he blinked and looked at Sun Youcai sincerely.

  Sun Youcai didn't care much: "You little girl, you haven't given up yet. Your method is unreliable at first glance. How can you cut off a plant and press it on another plant?"

   It can't be blamed for Sun Youcai's disbelief.

  The main reason is that there is no grafting technology at this time, and this technology is a bit scary when you first hear it.

   It’s like, a doctor said that he can take off an arm from one person and press it on another person, and then the arm can still be used.

  When I first heard it, I felt that this doctor must be crazy.

   Seeing that Sun Youcai still didn't believe it, Zhao Zhitong became anxious: "It's true, little uncle, why don't you believe me. I have already cultivated a plant. If you don't believe it, come with me to my house to have a look."

Hearing this, Sun Youcai burst out laughing. He felt that Zhao Zhitong was joking, so he bent down and coaxed patiently: "Okay, good boy, next time, next time, next year, let's try to grow a little more next year." Try the method you said."

   "Huh!" Zhao Zhitong put his small wrist around his chest and shouted angrily, "Little uncle is an idiot!"

  Sun Youcai stared wide-eyed, and stood up: "Hey, you brat, how dare you scold your uncle!"

   As he spoke, he raised his hand, pretending to spank her ass.

  Zhao Zhitong was not afraid of him, pouted his mouth, turned his head, and ignored Sun Youcai: "Huh~"

   Seeing the little girl's angry look, Sun Youcai finally compromised: "Okay, little ancestor, I'll take you home later, so I'll go with you to see if it's okay."

  Zhao Zhitong laughed now, and stretched out his little finger: "Pull the hook."

   "All right, it's all up to you."

  Sun Youcai sighed helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about this little niece.

  Seeing that his uncle agreed, Zhao Zhitong was finally happy. After hooking up with Sun Youcai, he trotted to the backyard to find Sun Kang.

  In the evening, when Sun Kang’s teaching was over, Zhao Zhitong was anxious to show her peony flowers to his little uncle, so he didn’t stay for dinner anymore, so he said goodbye to his grandparents, and ran home with his little uncle.

  …

  Sun Youcai felt that he was dreaming.

  That’s right, he must be dreaming wrong, it’s too unreal, he actually saw the three-color peonies grown by his little niece.

  Sun Youcai rubbed his eyes a few times, then reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

   "Ouch!"

   There was an exclamation, it really hurt, it was not a dream.

   That is to say, Zhao Zhitong really grew up!

  He took a closer look at the peony flower in disbelief, it was not a fake flower, the flower was not dyed, but a real flower.

   Moreover, the flowers are very large, and they seem to exude a faint fragrance. The smell is very comfortable, and the color is also very gorgeous. The white and pure ones are like white jade.

  The yellow one is like a little girl in a yellow gauze, swaying in the wind, so beautiful.

  Purple stands tall on the branches, like the king of flowers, lonely and independent.

  Sun Youcai waited for a long time before he found his vocal cords, and asked in disbelief: "Tongtong, is this really bred by that method?"

  Zhao Zhitong nodded heavily: "Yes, yes, so, little uncle, do you want to plant it?"

  Sun Youcai slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "Plant! Of course!"

   His eyes fell on the peony again, and his eyes were straight. This peony is already on the market, and it will definitely be scrambled for!

  Sun Youcai couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, and stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Zhitong's little face: "Tongtong, you are really our family's little lucky star."

  Zhao Zhitong pouted, and settled the score after autumn: "Hmph, that little uncle still doesn't believe me."

  (end of this chapter)