Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 531: 531. Measure the height

  Chapter 531 531. Measure the height

   As soon as this thought turned around, Song Tan tapped the beehive lightly with his finger, and then called out, "Big Bear, are you home?"

  That posture is like asking friends to visit!

  Yan Ran on the side couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

  But the next moment, I saw a fat bumblebee crawling out of the round hole thicker than a thumb on the top of the beehive.

  The black and yellow striped furry fat buttocks wriggled there, and the two small wings were particularly pitiful as a foil, fluttering in mid-air, fluctuating up and down, as if they were about to fall to the ground at any time.

  Song Tan quickly spread her five fingers, Daxiong hugged her index finger firmly, and then showed the chubby **** to everyone.

   "Look, this is the queen bee bear in the bumblebee swarm. It's so powerful! With this weight, once the wasp comes, it can be smashed to death by him."

  Everyone: …

  Professor Song: …

   Very good, holding multiple titles, but still illiterate when I return.

  At this moment, facing this bumblebee that was thicker than a thumb, his mind was blank for a while, and he couldn't say anything.

   After a long time, he sighed: "How should I put it... This bumblebee is very unscientific from its habits to its weight, to its appearance!"

   "Qi Lin, have you brought the radiation meter? Go back and test it."

  Song Tan: ...I can't!

  Tang Xiaodong also stared at the bumblebee dumbfounded: "Teacher... there is no radiation that only mutates in a good way..."

  Professor Song: …

  He sighed, and then wiped his face with his hand: "Alas—I just feel that after a lifetime of research, if we really want to make progress, we must rely on mutation."

  Is there any research in the research institute, anyway, there is absolutely no way to raise such bumblebees.

Yan Ran, on the other hand, was very open-minded: "What's so strange about it? When I was a child, the dog at home was as smart as a human being—and haven't you read the news on the Internet? The bacteria in the laboratory wish that all the light bulbs would break. Die, the fungus made by pickling pickles at home is so strong that it will die..."

  When I say this, anyone who is engaged in agriculture or not wants to cry.

  Professor Song. Thinking of the ups and downs I have encountered for so many years, I also sigh:

   "It's true... Lao Liao and the others improved sweet potatoes before, but no matter how they improved their disease resistance, they couldn't make a breakthrough after several experiments."

"Originally, this variety was going to be sealed up, but I didn't expect to bring it back. The old lady planted it in the sand next to the protective wall of the community, and didn't care about the result? It's many times better than the experimental field, and it didn't get sick at all. !"

  Professor Song felt relieved when he thought about it.

  Looking at the big bear again, his eyes were full of curiosity: "It is so fat, it can't fly, what does it eat every day? Do you feed it sugar water? Or do you just feed it pollen?"

  Now there are all kinds of bees, and pollen can be purchased online.

  Song Tan hesitated: "Well... this is more complicated, the main reason is that you won't believe me if you say it... Otherwise, let's watch it for a while."

  Professor Song laughed: "It's okay. The bumblebees can protect the bees. I don't believe in anything. Just—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on a bee flying not far away, and he saw that the other party brought a bit of brewed honey and flew directly to Song Tan's finger, sip one sip, hello Gave it to Big Bear.

  Song Tan turned his arm in a circle to show everyone:

   "Look... I'll tell you that you don't believe it."

  …

   Several people left the bee colony in a trance.

  Yan Ran’s drone was about to lose its hold, and she was full of annoyance:

   "What drone should I bring, I should bring a beehive...Ahhhhhhhh how can bumblebees be so cute!"

  Professor Song was obviously also hit hard.

  His theories have all been subverted today. At this moment, his energy is not as good as before. He just said numbly: "Don't you still raise pigs and chickens? Go and see."

  There is no need to lead the way, just go forward.

  The pigsty is next to the chicken coop, and both sides are free-range.

  The long-tailed pheasant dragged its long tail feathers, and paced leisurely in the forest, but his wife and son were still missing, and they even flew off to a cool place with a few cubs.

   Poor, this left-behind housewife. Now it's only good to peck grass seeds on the ground.

  Professor Song opened the note: "Are you still planning to hatch the long-tailed pheasant? Has it been approved? This should not be profitable, and our market in this area is still relatively small."

   "No, no."

  Song Tan also said numbly: "The ones who flew here by themselves can't be chased away. There is no other way, I have to let them go. Oh, the Forestry Bureau has come."

  A long-tailed pheasant in the country can't be driven away. What kind of experience is it? Would you like to hear what you're saying?

  Let's not talk about Professor Song, the eyes of the three apprentices are turning red with jealousy.

  Look at this group of native chickens again. They are not big, with slender legs, and most of the hens' feathers are gentle brownish-yellow, or hemp-colored.

  A few roosters are mixed in, which is particularly eye-catching.

   Their crowns are red and big, their tail feathers are so green and shiny, and the red hair on their chests is even more dazzling, oily and silky.

   "This rooster looks like the one on a postage stamp..."

  The three students took out their mobile phones at the same time, starting with the long-tailed pheasant, clicking click-clicking-even a few handsome little roosters.

  Professor Song was much calmer this time, and just watched silently for a while: "In terms of breeding, you probably mean to expand the scale?"

   After all, it seems so easy to raise, and it seems that it is not worth mentioning to increase the number ten times.

  “If you want to expand the scale, I will make a plan after looking at the mountains.”

   "By the way, in your pigsty, are those two smaller ones wild boars?"

  Song Tan nodded: "Yes, the king stole it from somewhere, I think it's quite honest in the pigsty, so I just raised it together."

   "Stolen? How?"

  Qi Lin asked curiously.

  Song Tan thought for a while: "I don't know either... We only found out after raising one for many days, and the other one was sent to the pigsty before it seemed to be full moon..."

  Everyone: ...I'm tired of saying the word jealousy.

  If anyone’s farming is in such a state, they will wake up laughing at night from their dreams.

  Look at these pigs again, when they heard people coming, they moaned and screamed in the pigsty. Obviously, not only is the physical state good, but the mental state is also exceptionally wonderful.

  Professor Song sighed numbly—

   "Let's go and see the peach forest and wasteland."

   If he stays any longer, he doesn't know whether the student's thesis can be written. I really can't do my own research.

  Song Tan felt a little guilty...

  But... the pig, the long-tailed pheasant, is willing, but she can't force it...

  At this moment, everyone climbed over the ridge and stood outside the fence gate of Taoyuan—

  Aside from the densely packed small tomatoes, loofah, pumpkin, beans, etc. on the side shelf, the long watermelon vines in the Taoyuan are particularly outrageous!

   "Who taught you such interplanting?"

Good night.

   Tomorrow night is also very late (the schedule is very full during the day)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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