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In order to prove that his words were correct, he opened the terminal and brought up a densely annotated e-book for her to read.

""Cocoa Cultivation and Processing Technology"?" Fang Qingnuan first stared at the cover of the book and looked at the title and author's name. He was a writer from ancient China. It seemed that he should be an expert in agricultural research, focusing on the cultivation of cocoa. A guide book written?
"This book comprehensively introduces the origin and spread of cocoa, domestic and international development history, biological characteristics, main varieties, planting techniques, pest and disease control and processing and other basic knowledge. It is technical and practical, with rich pictures and texts, and can be used by the general public. It is of great practical significance to guide the development of cocoa production in our country."

The introduction on the title page could be seen more clearly. She read it out in a low voice. She felt that the amount of information in this book was enough to guide Professor Mu to plant. Then why did it not bear fruit for so many years?

When she was flipping through the electronic page and thinking, Mulinfeng's eyes had widened, and when he was about to scream, Lin Maoshan pulled him aside and covered his mouth.

After gesturing to the other party that he understood what he meant, Professor Mu lowered his voice and asked, "What she just read was ancient Chinese, right? Is the content correct?"

"The part I can identify is correct." Lin Maoshan looked at the little anchor with increasingly fond eyes, as if he had discovered a pearl hidden in the gravel, a treasure under the ruins, "She really understands ancient Chinese culture. Yes, and the teacher who teaches her should be better than me."

"?!" Mulinfeng's outlook on life was shocked. How awesome does he have to be to let Dean Lin, who has eyes on the top of his head, say such a thing?
"What a pity. A lot of the preserved content is not suitable for us to apply directly now." Fang Qingnuan quickly read through about 1/3 of the preserved book. The previous introduction and variety introduction were completely damaged. There are many missing parts on pest control and processing at the back. "Fortunately, most of the planting guidance can still be used."

"Teacher Mu, look, it says that it usually starts to bear fruit in 3-5 years. That does prove that there is a problem with some of your trees... What could be the reason?"

Seeing that Mulinfeng didn't mark these pages with notes, she drew temporary marks with her fingers and looked back at him.

"Ah, really?" Mulinfeng hurried over, took a few glances pretending to study, nodded in agreement, and after a few words of agreement, he asked casually, "Sunny day, you learned ancient Chinese well. ?”

"Huh? Why do you ask that..." Fang Qingnuan realized later, covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at Lin Maoshan for help.

"Haha, don't panic, don't panic, Lao Mu can still be trusted." The little old man felt happy in his heart. Look, in the heart of the little anchor, I am the most important friend, and the rest of you have to step aside.

He pointed to the interstellar lingua franca on the remaining pages of the book and commented: "This book was translated by our research institute at his own expense."

"The part you just mentioned has too many proper nouns. We took on a new job in the royal family at that time, so we put it down because we didn't have time. I didn't expect it to be the key content, hahaha~"

Seeing that he was about to write off the "grievances" in the past so lightly, Mulinfeng was not happy: "You still have the nerve to laugh -_-|| Who at that time promised that the next few pages were not important, but I paid for the translation of the entire book ah!"

Just when the two were about to settle old scores, in order not to let Bobo disturb their business, the Howards who were walking their dogs nearby reappeared in the field of vision of several people and brought a new discovery.

"Strange bees?" The three of them asked in unison after listening to Jasmine's description.

"Yes, just now Jinbao was playing with bees under the cocoa tree. I was afraid that he would be stung, so I went over to drive him away." Jasmine ignored Bobo's childish words about the bees not having the fragrance of bees, and found a random reason to express her childishness. "But I found that the insect was very small, and there was no bee stinger on its butt."

"Woof woof!" It's not a bee. I like the smell of bees!
"Could it be a pest?" Fang Qingnuan's intuition told her that the bug in Jasmine's mouth was not a bee.

Mulinfeng was also a little unbelievable: "No way, I have regular disinfectants. ∑(;°Д°)" When he was busy before, he only took the time to visit, but after he retired, he came here every day, even I can give you an approximate number of bees in the imported pollination bee swarm, which shows how caring I am.

Besides, even if he didn't notice it, could he still be unaware of the patrol monitoring system all over the mountains and the professional planting robots that are updated every year?

"What's the point of standing around talking? Let's go and take a look first." The impatient Dean Lin pulled the two of them towards the cocoa tree.

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Even though he didn't eat well at lunch and the feeling of wearing diapers was very unpleasant, he still had the body of a one-year-old child. As soon as he finished eating, Hughes would yawn one after another and become sleepy.

Later, I couldn't hold it any longer, so I had no choice but to lie down in the little yellow duck children's bed carefully selected by my mother and take a nap.

In a daze, he was still trying to comfort himself: he should be lucky that the eldest sister was in retreat and didn't make any little lace cradle for him...

This dream brought him to the year when he entered college. At that time, he performed normally and was admitted to the Imperial First Military Academy's trump card major - combat command - as the first place without any suspense.

As a member of the royal family and a rare SSS genius boy this year, except for the few years when he was unable to maintain his human form, it can be said that Hughes has been watched by the entire empire since he was a child.

Whether it’s his daily outfit, his usual grades, or even his taste preference for nutritional solutions, they can easily dominate the hot searches.

Therefore, after speaking as a representative of the new students, when the video of the scene was circulated and became a hot topic in the entire galaxy, he did not feel that there was anything particularly worth being happy about. After all, he was also the freshman representative when he entered high school, and the same was true for junior high school.

But at that time, he could still use the excuse of "being too young to consider falling in love". When he got to college, as the crown prince, it was time for him to fall in love in front of everyone, and even decide on the best age for a suitable marriage partner.

Therefore, the little prince wanted to experience the life of sharing a dormitory in college and undergo desensitization in advance for his future career on the front line. However, a week after enrolling, his dormitory building was invaded several times by crazy suitors, causing numerous public safety incidents, so he had no choice but to give up. This unrealistic plan.

Unexpectedly, this group of "vicious" suitors had a back-up plan, and he, who didn't pay much attention to the campus network, almost got caught.

Yes, it’s the “campus” voting that is plaguing the real male protagonist Denver.

To put it bluntly, he knew that he had already won the first prize, and the opportunity to become the winner was established almost three days before the ticket was opened. It was a "declaration of love rival" from a familiar classmate - "You have robbed me." There are so many things, now you have to deprive yourself of the opportunity to pursue your beloved girl? Let’s duel, Hughes!”

Felix Bader, the little cousin of his friend Cono who has never been heard from again, has a rare SS level of mental strength, and has been the "second child" who has been overshadowed by him since junior high school.

If he were to act according to the eight o'clock TV series that his mother loved to watch, this guy would either be conquered by him and become his younger brother and his loyal right-hand man; or he would completely turn black on the day when the buffs are full and become his biggest enemy in life. .