Live: I keep bees deep in the rainforest

Morning.

Su Ran got up and inspected.

He used 5 ml of Reillotion yesterday.

The freshly planted sweet potato fields grow very luxuriantly, as if they have been planted for a year.

More than a dozen small purple flowers like trumpets, hidden in the potato vine.

Dendrobium also survived, tightly attached to the tree and in the cracks of the stone, it was not obvious that it was broken and transplanted, and it grew into a large cluster of dendrobium, and the flowers were very bright.

Thousands of lavender trees bloom overnight, and the purple inflorescences are neat and beautiful.

Flower bees happily shuttling through it.

The valley blooms with more flowers.

It really gives people a feeling of purple and red.

Different seas of flowers bloom in stone crevices and on both sides of streams.

Cannon flowers, lotuses, peonies, lavender and many more, the list goes on.

“It’s finally on a scale.”

Su Ran returned to the courtyard with emotion and looked up at the lychee tree.

Su Zhi has already begun to hang fruit, and will be able to eat it soon.

The second batch of fruit of the mango tree is also growing.

He will then harvest two more fruits at the same time.

He put on the straw hat given by Lin Xiaoyu and carried a bag of mangoes.

Turn on live streaming.

Soon 120,000 people came online.

Su Ran greeted netizens while walking out: “Hello everyone.” ”

“I’ve been keeping bees for a long time.”

“Some empty hives lack insect repellents, and over time they will mold and nest worms.”

“So I went into the village today and chopped the bark of trees to boil potions.”

“Natural use is assured.”

Netizens were shocked.

[The anchor is so powerful, he even understands Chinese medicine. ] 】

[It’s fun to enter the village, please call Jiaojiao.] 】

[Haha, maybe you can still see the spirit sister. ] 】

[The anchor voting results came out, and Deng Qiqi lost, 30,000 votes worse than Wang Fei. ] 】

Su Ran saw the barrage.

It’s a pity to say, “That’s a pity. ”

Wang Fei’s diva is not called in vain, she has a great influence in the music industry.

Tens of millions of viewers.

As a junior, Deng Qiqi was only 30,000 votes away.

If she eats honey months in advance, it is still unknown who will lose and whom.

He received a thank-you message from Deng in the morning, but she did not mention the result.

Buzz.

Two bees flew out of the yard and landed on the straw hat.

(Car)

(Play)

Su Ran took off the straw hat, smiled and put it on again: “Xiaoqing, what are you also coming out for~?” ”

Buzzing.

(Protection)

(King)

Xiaoqing buzzed, but it forgot that Su Ran was the queen bee and could feel its mood.

Very excited!

I see that you were infected by Xiao Linger, and you have become unprofessional.

[Poof, Xiaoqing, the other one must be Xiao Linger. ] 】

[Except for Xiao Linger, no bee is so sticky to the anchor. ] 】

[Strawberry flavored smoothie, send 10 rockets: Hello anchor, I like Xiaolinger very much, I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan to buy it. ] 】

【100,000! 】

Other netizens were taken aback.

A bee is just a hundred thousand to buy it.

Crazy than the four local tyrant sisters.

Su Ran shook his head: “I’m sorry.” ”

“I won’t sell a single bee.”

After thinking about it, he added again.

“I’m not short of money.”

More than nineteen million.

As long as ordinary people are not stained with yellow gambling powder, they will not spend enough in this life.

Even if there is no money.

Nor is it possible for him to sell Centroiss.

Even his native bees have eaten feed and are smarter than other native bees.

Bees are treasures.

Interacted with the live broadcast room.

Su Ran had already reached the edge of the village, and he officially announced the bottom of the maze.

“The tree I’m looking for today is called the neem tree.”

“Many friends probably know.”

“It is one of the most common trees in rural South.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“The neem tree is also pronounced as a bitter love tree, because bitterness and love are the same sound, so it is endowed with lovesickness, a faint sense of sorrow, plus its distribution characteristics, it has become a representative tree species of rural people’s nostalgia.”

In the live broadcast room.

Many netizens bubbled.

[I know that there were many neem trees when I was a child, but I can’t see them now. 】

[The flowers of the neem tree are super beautiful and super fragrant, and there is one behind my yard! ] 】

[Its fruit is more fun, when I was a child, my favorite was to pick neem fruit, a dozen is a piece. ] 】

[This tree has a bitter taste, is a good material for furniture, and does not grow bugs.] 】

[This tree is poisonous, anchor, you want to cut its bark… Do you make medicine for bees? 】

Su Ran shook his head: “It’s to kill insects.” ”

“But if the bee eats it, it won’t die.”

Finish speaking.

He entered the village, came to the second uncle’s house, and met Su Yuan pushing a motorcycle and was about to take his wife and children out.

“Brother Ran!” Jiao Jiao threw herself into his arms.

Immediately attracted by Su Ran’s bag again, his big eyes directly shone: “Is it a mango?” ”

“I’ve found out.”

[Hold the grass, Sister Jiao eats it for nothing again! ] 】

[It’s really enviable sister, the childhood spoiled by the anchor. ] 】

They seem to be going out. 】

Su Ran touched her delicate head and asked, “.~ Where are you going?” ”

Su Yuan quietly made an injection gesture.

Netizens saw this.

Suddenly there was a snort.

【Get vaccinated! 】 】

[Ahaha, let you eat mangoes, wait for you to cry. ] 】

[This dad is so bad, Jiao Jiao obviously doesn’t know. ] 】

[She wants to know that if she cried early, how many children are not afraid of injections. ] 】

The barrage was full of discussion.

Su Ran smiled and took out a mango and stuffed it into Jiaojiao’s hand.

Give Zhang Rong the rest to take back and put it away.

He turned and left.

“Jiaojiao has to listen to her parents.”

Jiao Jiao nodded excitedly.

“Hmm!”

“Brother Ran, goodbye!”

Su Ran turned a few corners in the village and came to the other edge of the village.

I saw a small clearing in front of me, two strange plants that were taller than people.

In the middle there is a large tree more than ten meters high.

A buffalo rope is tied to a tree trunk and is leisurely eating (Li Nuohao) grass.

Su Ran looked up.

Countless small lilac broken flowers, like clouds and mist, shrouded in the branches.

A gentle breeze blows.

The flowers fell like snow.

A bitter floral fragrance also came to the face.

Netizens were shocked again.

【What kind of tree is this, it’s so beautiful!】 】

[There are so many flowers, as if they are covered in snow.] 】

[It’s so romantic, it’s so beautiful.] 】

Su Ran smiled and said slowly:

“The warblers in the courtyard are singing, and the butterflies are dancing on the wall.”

“Heavenly fragrance smoked feather, palace purple halo tassel.”

“Qiu Nuan is misty and trivial, and he is drawing pictures.”

“You should only say goodbye in spring and stay with Boshan Furnace.”

“This is exactly the poem written by Wen Tingjun, a poet of the Tang Dynasty Flower School, for this tree.”

“Friends, it’s the neem tree.”

Buzz Village.

(Flowers)

Xiao Linger and Xiao Qing flew up the branch, ran back halfway, and hid under the brim of the straw hat.

(Stink).

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