Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 295 If ​​I were the Qing Emperor in another year!
"..."

Kong Xinming was shocked.

Really saved!
He rubbed his eyes several times to make sure again.

Really saved!
This……

Miracle!
"Sir, you are a living god! I was the one who couldn't see Taishan before, please forgive me!"

Kong Xinming hurried to Ye Yun and bowed to him.

He can easily revive dead flowers. This kind of ability is not too much to give him a hundred bows!

Kong Xinming looked at Ye Yun with burning eyes.

He told himself in his heart that his daffodils were saved!
"Shu Shu, believe me now that I'm tired, right?"

Yaya blinked her big eyes, her expression was full of pride.

"Trust! Uncle 1 believe it!"

Kong Xinming immediately closed the store: "Let's go! I'll take you to the base!"

Not long after, Murong Ranran drove, took Ye Yun and Yaya, and followed Kong Xinming's car to his family's daffodil base.

Since Kong Xinming's home is in the suburbs, this base is right behind his house.

About one hundred acres of land is surrounded by iron fences, and inside are special plastic greenhouses.

Because daffodils are a kind of precious flowers, they have relatively high requirements on the environment and are relatively delicate.

Therefore, the entire cultivation base uses modern equipment and looks quite professional.

Ye Yun saw that there were several private cars parked in the open space outside the base, with the passes of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and the Forestry Bureau hanging on them.

Kong Xinming pointed inside and told Ye Yun:

"Today our family has gathered more than a dozen top experts and professors. It looks like they haven't been able to solve this troublesome matter yet!"

Ye Yun nodded lightly, without saying much, followed him and walked inside.

"Xinming, why are you back?"

Suddenly, a man in his 50s came out from the side. He looked quite similar to Kong Xinming. It was his father, Kong Weiguo.

Kong Xinming said excitedly:

"Dad, the narcissus in our family is saved!"

He pointed to Ye Yun and said:

"This gentleman is a living fairy. He can turn dead flowers into living flowers at will. It's amazing!"

"is it?"

Kong Weiguo looked at Ye Yun suspiciously.

Seeing that he was extremely handsome, standing there with a look of superiority, he couldn't help frowning:
"Is he also a famous expert in our Huaxia?"

He estimated that Ye Yun was only in his early 20s, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't match up with experts and scholars.

Kong Xinming shook his head and said, "No."

"Bullshit!"

Kong Weiguo couldn't help snorting coldly: "Twelve experts and professors came today, and they haven't figured it out yet!"

"You can bring our daffodils back to life by bringing anyone home?"

He stepped forward and patted Kong Weiguo's head with his hand:
"You boy, I told you to take a good look at the store. You brought these crooked friends home, wouldn't you want to cheat me for money?"

He remembered that once Kong Xinming brought back a handsome young man, saying that he had the latest variety of daffodil seeds for sale.

In the end, he cheated him of more than 1 yuan and bought an LV bag for a female college student. He was so angry that he was almost hospitalized.

This time, the kid actually said that the person he brought back could save the Narcissus.

Isn't this a lie?

I will not be fooled by this!

Kong Xinming became anxious when he heard it, and quickly grabbed Kong Weiguo's hand:

"Dad, I swear to you with the head, if he can't be saved, I... I am your grandson!"

"Bah! You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Kong Weiguo was laughed at by his words.

However, seeing Kong Xinming's swearing, he couldn't help hesitating.

This kid is usually out of tune, but he can tell when he is serious.

Knowing a son is like a father, judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like a fake!

"Okay, I will trust you! If you dare to lie to me again, just wait and drink the northwest wind!"

Kong Weiguo was skeptical and agreed to Kong Xinming's request.

Kong Xinming hurriedly dragged Ye Yun into the base, followed by Ranran and Yaya.

Kong Weiguo also followed closely. He wanted to see what a handsome boy who appeared out of nowhere would do in front of a group of authoritative experts and professors.

Inside the shed.

A dozen or so well-dressed middle-aged men were gathered together, discussing fiercely against a large piece of dead daffodils on the ground.

"This daffodil variety must have defects in its NDA and RNA arrangement. Otherwise, I really don't understand why it can re-germinate, but can't fully survive!"

"No, no, no! I don't think there is a problem with the arrangement of the genes. This has been verified by tens of thousands of tests! In my opinion, we still haven't been able to provide a living environment that matches its genes, such as soil, climate, and fertilizers. etc!"

"I think it's completely meaningless for us to be arguing here now! So far, all the advanced instruments and scientific experiments have failed to find a way to revive them. What's the use of you talking about it?"

The experts are already a little speechless.

They discussed and discussed, racked their brains, and tried various methods, but they still couldn't save the daffodils.

Not even one plant!
"Everyone, there is something I want to tell everyone!"

Kong Weiguo was the first to speak with a trace of apprehension.

After a group of experts turned around, he coughed twice, glanced at Ye Yun and said:
"My son said, this young man can save all the flowers!"

Whoa!
As soon as he said this, the audience erupted.

"Where did the young man come from with such a big tone?"

"Hmph! It's not a liar from somewhere, right? I know all the leaders of our Huaxia agricultural discipline, and I have never seen such a young man!"

"Boss Kong, stop joking! I know you want to find someone to provoke us, but this time the incident is very tricky and it will take time to resolve it."

"You guys should go out first, don't disturb here!"

When a group of experts saw Ye Yun for the first time, they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

Since ancient times, whoever can achieve great achievements in a certain field, which one does not need years of precipitation and accumulation?

To put it bluntly, it is to live slowly.

For example, how many years did it take Mr. Yuan Longping, the most famous agricultural scientist in China and the father of hybrid rice, to invent hybrid rice?

and.

The daffodils produced by new genetic technology in front of us are more complicated and difficult to cultivate than hybrid rice.

A boy in his early twenties can overcome a problem that even a dozen top experts can't solve. Isn't this a joke?

"This……"

Kong Weiguo froze after being taught a lesson by a group of experts.

Compared with his son Kong Xinming, he still believes in the words of these experts more at this moment.

After all, they are all well-known figures in China.

"Let him try it!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the door.

Chang Baishi walked in with two students Xue Lei and Wei Shumeng, and he looked at Ye Yun with enthusiasm:

"Mr. Ye, long time no see!"

Ye Yun nodded slightly.

Kong Weiguo asked in surprise, "Professor Chang, do you know him?"

Chang Baishi nodded and said with a smile:
"That's right. This Mr. Ye is a living god in this world."

"I told you before that he is the one who single-handedly saved a thousand acres of seedlings!"

"hiss!"

When he said this, the audience gasped.

At that time, Chang Baishi described Ye Yun's rescue of seedlings so vividly that it sounded like a blockbuster fantasy movie.

Unexpectedly, today the righteous master is right in front of his eyes!

"Then please!"

Without hesitation, Kong Weiguo quickly and enthusiastically asked Ye Yun to do it.

Ye Yun smiled lightly: "It's done."

call!
A fragrant wind blows.

Everyone turned around and saw that withered trees were in spring and thousands of flowers were blooming.

The dead narcissus flowers slowly straightened up, like fairies dancing and spreading their petals.

The yellow stamens, like the sun, stimulate everyone's eyes.

This is the situation.

The rustling westerly wind is full of plants in the courtyard, and the cold and fragrant flowers are hard to come by.

If I were the Qing emperor in his year, I would bloom together with peach blossoms.

"It's absolutely amazing!!"

Kong Weiguo stomped his feet happily.

And a group of experts and professors, all petrified, dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)