How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The sun is shining brightly, and the flower fields are full of purples and reds, surrounded by bees and butterflies.

Lu Xiang picked up the fertilizer piled up beside the road, one bag in each hand, walked quickly to Bai Tan, and put it at his feet.

Bai Tan was wearing a white shirt and linen cropped trousers, revealing a pair of long, slender, straight white legs, with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, holding tweezers and a small transparent bag, leaning over to observe the blooming of the petals carefully, and carefully I took some pistils and petals of sea flowers, tore off the post-it notes prepared in advance and pasted on the back of my hand, sealed the mouth and recorded the numbers one by one.

"What kind of rose is it this time? It's worth your seriousness." Lu Xiang asked jokingly.

During this period of time, Bai Tan often shuttled around the island, collected a large number of plant specimens, and accumulated a lot of seeds and powder, filling a large suitcase to the brim.According to him, these must be brought back to the laboratory for further testing and records, thus becoming the content data of the paper.

In fact, not only the white sandalwood, but most other students also attached great importance to this internship opportunity. They studied the growth status of many plants in the field, and resolved the diseases and insect pests that occurred during the process.

People say that seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Although they have suffered a lot, the students have gained a lot in this Changqing Island. They have applied the book theories that were originally memorized by rote to the flower fields one by one, and are preparing for their graduation thesis. At that time, he really opened up his mind and had many good topics. Teacher Li was very pleased with this and encouraged everyone to expand their research objects and not to set limits on their consciousness.

Only Sun Wenyu and Ren Zhenzhen always take the opportunity to be lazy when it comes to the work tasks assigned by Teacher Li and Bai Tan, often cheating and playing tricks, perfunctory, and sticking together from time to time, taking advantage of everyone not paying attention. A grove or something, who come and go, don't bother to care about them.

Lu Xiang has repeatedly warned Sun Wenyu to keep his peace of mind, but the result can only prove that...

Dogs cannot change shit.

Under the bright and warm sunshine, Bai Tan narrowed his affectionate peach blossom eyes, with a faint blush on his face, waved a hand-made fan a few times, and said in a cheerful tone: "This is Mrs. It is delicate and weak, but it actually has very good adaptability and disease resistance, and its flowering time is very long. If it is kept well, it can bloom continuously from spring to autumn."

Lu Xiang lowered his eyes and saw the so-called "Mrs. Sherlock", with gorgeous colors and layers of dazzling, apricot yellow as a whole, with a golden backside and pink edges, faintly revealing the mixed fragrance of apple and clove, set off by the green leaves Looking at it, she really looks like a peerless beauty who is beautiful and beautiful.

He couldn't help muttering: "It's pretty." However, compared to the person in front of him, he was still far behind.

But Bai Tan shook his head regretfully and said, "Unfortunately, this Mrs. Sherlock is sick, otherwise it will definitely be more beautiful."

Lu Xiang followed them in and out for such a long time, and he understood the symptoms of Huamu's illness through his ears and eyes. Hearing this, he asked in confusion, "Illness? How do you know it?"

Bai Tan sighed and said, "Mrs. Sherlock has double petals, each with about 41 petals. This plant has less than [-] petals, which means that the development is not good enough, and the stamina after flowering is not enough."

Lu Xiang: "???"

Are all students of plant pathology devils?How many petals do you even have to tear open and count?

He gave up the idea of ​​cultivating a common topic with Bai Tan, took out a bottle of water from his pocket and handed it over, "Here, drink some, be careful of heatstroke."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a sharp and high-pitched scream not far away from the flower field built along the slope of the hill.Ren Zhenzhen's clothes were disheveled, and he stood up from the flowers, stumbled and ran outside, cursing: "Go away! Stay away from me, go away!"

The students scattered around immediately gathered together, and even the villagers who were originally fertilizing the flower fields gathered together inexplicably, and asked in a hurry: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Ren Zhenzhen shook his fingers, pointed to the back and said: "Sun Wenyu, Sun Wenyu... is too scary, really scary..."

Everyone was wondering, when Sun Wenyu crawled out on hands and feet, hissing, "Help me, save me quickly!"

Although Lu Xiang hated Sun Wenyu, his super professional quality made him go over immediately.It was only after getting closer that I realized why Ren Zhenzhen lost his composure. It was because Sun Wenyu's whole body was severely swollen, his face and hands were covered with dense red spots, and some of them even started to ooze pus. It looked really disgusting.

Before everyone finished checking, Ren Zhenzhen hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with him? Don't be Xing disease, AIDS, it won't infect me, what should I do, I'm finished, we're all finished ..."

Sun Wenbin was in fear, regretting that he didn't dare to play so much, when he heard Ren Zhenzhen's words, he immediately exploded, and said indiscriminately: "You stinky, why are you talking about me? I think it's because you are sick, don't think that I don't know what you do, you sleep with this and that every day, you bitch!"

The two yelled so thoughtlessly that the people around couldn't help but panic when they heard it, for fear that Sun Wenyu really had some kind of dirty disease.

Over there, Lu Xiang took off his jumper, wrapped it around his hands, used it as a temporary glove, quickly looked through Sun Wenyu, and said calmly: "He was fine when he slipped out to look for you last night, but suddenly he became This ghostly appearance should not be a long-term dormant disease."

"You, how do you know that he came out to look for me?" Ren Zhenzhen heard that Sun Wenyu might not be suffering from an infectious disease, so he stabilized a little, and asked a question, and after a while, he came to an epiphany: "Could it be, are you following us? "

Lu Xiang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ren Zhenzhen, so he said to Bai Tan: "Take him back first."

They borrowed a stretcher from a fellow villager, and carried Sun Wenyu, who was almost incapacitated, back to the dormitory. Bai Tan looked all the way carefully, and said, "I think Sun Wenyu is allergic to pollen."

Teacher Li agreed: "Yes, his reaction is exactly the same as that of my former student who was allergic to pollen."

Lu Xiang was still worried: "Sun Wenyu never said that he is allergic to pollen." And with the cowardly attitude of the young master, if he was allergic to pollen, how could he choose to major in plant pathology?

Bai Tan explained: "It's not surprising, many people have potential allergies, some are allergic to tires, some are allergic to eggs, some are allergic to salt, and some are allergic to air. Generally, when conducting allergy tests, only the common ones will be detected. It is impossible to cover all categories. Moreover, as far as pollen is concerned, people who are not allergic to rose pollen may not be so lucky to encounter rose pollen, and it is even hard to say whether different types of rose pollen will cause allergies.”

Lu Xiang thought about it, and nodded silently.

Sun Wenyu was swollen all over his body, his mouth became a sausage, and it was difficult for him to speak. His small eyes narrowed into slits. When he was carried back, seeing that Sun Wenyu was silent, everyone thought he was asleep. No, just cover Sun Wenyu with a quilt and forget about it.

Sun Wenyu, who was listening to Bai Tan silently: "..."

Because Changqing Qingdao is full of flowers, there have been cases of tourist allergies in previous years. Everyone is familiar with this phenomenon and directly brought a bottle of anti-allergic medicine.

The potion was in a sealed package, and Bai Tan and Lu Xiang fed it to Sun Wenyu after checking it.

However, it was not known whether the medicine was wrong or Sun Wenyu's constitution was too fragile. In the next period of time, Sun Wenyu's allergic reaction came and went, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which almost cost him half his life.

Sun Wenyu is not a person who dares to face the danger directly. He wanted to flee for a long time, but after calling his family members, they said that the business was very busy recently and they didn’t have enough energy to pay attention to him. The village chief said that the typhoon was coming. The sea is not peaceful, and the sailors nearby are all peacefully sleeping at home, and there is no boat if they want to leave.

Regarding this point, Sun Wenyu obtained verification through a mobile phone search, and even if he wanted to leave again, there was no way out of objective conditions.Moreover, through what happened last time, Sun Wenyu also learned that every time he acted alone, Lu Xiang would secretly follow up to protect him, and it was difficult for ordinary people to get close to him.

Of course, people like Ren Zhenzhen were driven by Sun Wenyu himself, and Lu Xiang couldn't stop him.

The typhoon passed through, and it rained heavily on the sea for several days.One night, there were thunder and lightning, the wind howled, and the rain was much heavier than usual.

The next day, everyone got up and saw that many infrastructures were destroyed. Some old houses over decades collapsed into ruins. Fortunately, the local villagers often encountered such natural disasters and had rich experience in coping with them. When something went wrong, it was transferred in advance, so that no casualties were caused.

Circuit failures, network cable interruptions, everyone's mobile phones have become decorations, and after dinner, we gathered together to tell stories to pass the boring time.

The stormy days continued for a few more days, and on the tenth day, the island began to run out of food.

ChangQingdao is not suitable for growing crops. Even if it is barely planted, the harvest will be short every year. Therefore, the residents on the island usually buy food to eat, and every household has little food.

Wang Youfu is getting older, and he has been doing a lot of trouble lately. When organizing the villagers to stockpile food, he forgot to include Bai Tan, a group of interns, in the first place.In addition, when the typhoon came, some grain depots were flooded with rainwater, and the grain directly rotted and moldy.

If all the factors add up, there will be a famine.

Insufficient food is a big deal. Wang Youfu couldn't sit still at first, and tried every means to contact the merchants on the shore who often brought food, but all failed in the end.

Paper can't contain fire, such a big matter, even if Wang Youfu deliberately concealed it, it was revealed within a few days.At this point, it is useless to complain that Wang Youfu has nothing in mind, and that the villagers in charge of guarding the grain depot are not careful.

Everyone took the initiative to reduce the rations, thinking that it would be a day to last one more day.The goods merchants on the shore signed an agreement with Changqing Qingdao, and they are responsible for the food supply on the island all the year round. According to the customary habit, when the sea calms down completely, and they find that Wang Youfu cannot be contacted, those goods merchants will take the initiative to come over no matter what. trip.

There are more than 100 households on the island, plus Bai Tan and his party of 20 people, the number is not small.The food ran out within two days, and later, even after the batch was made, the flower cakes that hadn't arrived and were sent out were all unpacked and eaten.

Time passes day by day.

All the food that can be eaten on the island has been eaten. The terrible thing is that the thunderstorm is not over yet, and everyone's hearts have already begun to be chaotic.