I save the world by farming with science

Chapter 55

"Professor, I'm here to play music for the plants."

A gentle girl's voice came, and a short girl in antifreeze clothing entered the vegetable garden.

Aiweiya was surprised that there were girls in this underground fortress, but even more surprised. "You still play music to plants?!"

The girl nodded and explained. "In order to make plants grow better, playing music to plants for a long time can affect their growth, which is scientific breeding."

"By the way, this is Qiao Qiao, the staff in charge of the soilless cultivation room." Professor Chen introduced the staff to Yan Xi and the others.

Qiao Qiao is a girl who loves to laugh, and she greeted everyone politely.

"Qiao Qiao..." Professor Chen said softly to Qiao Qiao. "If you have guests today, don't...play those weird music."

This girl played music to the plants, always letting herself go.

Qiao Qiao fully agreed, turned around, and put the music he had chosen for a long time in the central control room.

Studies have shown that in different music environments, the growth of plants is completely different.Qiao Qiao has always wanted to try whether this kind of music can make plants grow up like immortals.

Music came from the central control speaker in the plant cultivation room.

First there is a solemn and long sound of the trumpet, solemn and solemn, then the crisp and long chime bells with strong penetrating power, followed by all kinds of elegance and joy.

Solemn and solemn music, on another planet, is called sacrificial music, which is music for offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods.

Professor Chen covered his forehead helplessly, the girl Qiao Qiao started messing around again, last time she played it for the plants, she got it from somewhere, she said it was called a folk song, it was very brainwashed, he still remembered it after brainwashing The sentence "Shandandan is so red..."

The music played this time was even weirder.

Professor Chen was about to say sorry to the guests, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw Yan Xi in the narrow aisle of the narrow vegetable garden, following the solemn sacrificial music, facing the east, bowing three times and knocking nine times...

Everyone was stunned by Yan Xi's sudden movement.

When the music ended, Aiweiya quickly pulled up Yan Xi, who was performing five-body prostration, "What are you doing?"

My partner suddenly danced...

Avia felt so ashamed.

On the contrary, Yan Xi was calm and composed, and even brushed the hem of his clothes that didn't exist in a graceful manner, as skillfully as if he had done it countless times.

Yan Xi was already used to the caring eyes of the mentally retarded.

If you have danced more than 3000 chapters of the Great God, you will also be involuntary when you hear the familiar sacrificial music.

She can only blame her cheating system!

The last time I took her to an inexplicable world, let her be a magic stick for so many years, dance the big god every day, and her body has a memory response when she jumps.

She personally doesn't like to use the memory cleansing system, and she has just returned from that dimensional space, and she can't change it for a while, so that when she hears the music of sacrifice, she will involuntarily face the east and perform five-body prostration.

It made her colleagues always look at her with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and she was used to seeing them.

In the corner, Qiao Qiao looked at Yan Xi's actions, his shocked eyes couldn't hide his panic at all.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and Professor Chen cleared his throat with a "cough cough" to smooth things over for everyone. "Are young people's dances so special now?"

"It's not dancing, it's our sacrificial ceremony." Yan Xi explained.

Qiao Qiao, who was in the corner, heard the words "Ritual of Sacrifice", and his already flustered face turned even paler.

"I remembered that I still have something to do, Professor, I'm leaving first." Qiao Qiao didn't dare to lift her head, she just said a few words, and left in a hurry.

Yan Xi looked at Qiao Qiao who was almost running away, a gleam flashed across his eyes, and when he turned to look at Professor Chen, there was a pure smile in his eyes again. "The music played by Miss Jojo is so special."

"Yeah, she always finds some special music that we haven't heard before, and she brings it all by herself."

"Bring it yourself?" Yan Xi's eyes turned slightly, "So, she is not someone who has always been in the gene pool?"

"My grandson picked her up from above two years ago." Professor Chen pointed at the top, "When I picked her up, this girl was almost starved to death, and her whole body was skinny and boneless. Poor."

"Two years ago..." A smile curled up on Yan Xi's lips.

It seems...she met a little mouse.

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As friends of the Morrises family, Yan Xi and the others were invited by the staff here to have lunch together.

After lunch, Yan Xi caught the little mouse that just wanted to sneak away in the toilet.

"You, you... what are you doing..."

In the toilet cubicle, Qiao Qiao looked at the girl in front of him, like a mouse seeing a cat, wishing he could get himself into the crack of the wall.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. He immediately felt that he was like a bully who robbed women of the people.

"Are you... are you a time traveler too?" Qiao Qiao asked cautiously.

This girl can dance the sacrificial ceremony, it cannot be from this space, at least not from this era.

233 told her not to contact other traversers.Don't think that when a traveler meets a traveler, he will meet fellow villagers with tears in his eyes.More often, in order to complete system tasks, the other party may stab you twice without hesitation.

Qiao Qiao herself is a failed host. She was originally a little lady who was raised in a boudoir in a feudal society.She has a weak temper, even if the system tries to change her temper again and again, it always ends in failure.Even after going to a few small worlds, seeing some growth, and improving a lot of pedantic ideas, but that soft, kind and deceitful temperament has never been changed.

For this reason, 233 sighed countless times.

"I'm not a time traveler," Yan Xi denied.

"Really?..." Qiao Qiao didn't notice the abnormality, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard the second half of Yan Xi's sentence.

"I'm a restorer."

Qiao Qiao's relieved face suddenly froze, thinking of what 233 said to her.

"The executive who hunts and kills traversers in the master control world is called the "restorer"..."

(End of this chapter)