Carry a fountain with you

Chapter 464

"What happened to the big locust tree!" Liu Junhao hurried out of the yard.

Good guy... He rubbed his eyes, but he didn't look at the flowers.I saw that the newly grown branches of the big locust tree were colorful, as if a bunch of flowers bloomed in an instant.

But these are not flowers, but swarms of butterflies landed on the branches, bending the tender branches so heavily that people can reach them with their hands.

"Zhizhi" the monkey screamed in shock when he saw the scene in front of him, grabbed the net bag and rushed over.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Liu Junhao hugged the guy and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, I was going to play chess with you, but when I turned around, a butterfly flew towards the locust tree. After a while, it was covered with rain..." Professor Zhao couldn't help but admire, "It's so beautiful, it can be called a spectacle."

The two watched through the ditch for five or six minutes before remembering to go back to the house to take a photo with a camera.

Soon, the tourists who came to buy rice field eels were also alarmed, and took out their cameras to take snaps.Many people also called to inform the villagers to come and take a look.

More and more people gathered, almost half of the village was attracted, most of them pointed at the locust tree, and a few even talked about the rumor that the locust tree was full of "fairy energy".

Liu Junhao was a little depressed, making such a big commotion was not what he wanted at all.He knew this well, the spring water was very attractive to butterflies, and this strange phenomenon must have something to do with the watering of the spring water a few days ago.

It's just why he broke out suddenly, but he couldn't tell how ugly he was.

In fact, there are many phenomena of butterflies clustering on trees in China, and there are Butterfly Springs and Butterfly Valleys in many places.But the locust tree in front of Liu Junhao's gate already had "immortal energy" in people's mouths, and now it is even more miraculous.

The commotion was beyond his imagination again. Reporter Guo brought people over to interview that afternoon... After being reported by the news, the sensation was even bigger.The number of tourists in Liujiagou has increased sharply, and the rented houses in the village are completely insufficient, and many people can only live on the street.

There is an endless stream of people taking pictures in front of the locust tree every day, which of course drives Liu Junhao's rice field eels out of stock one after another.

Not only tourists were shocked, but people from all over the world in Daqingshan also came to Liujiagou to see the wonders.Many of them were devout men and women, and they brought incense watches when they came, intending to worship under the locust tree.

Treating such a person, Liu Junhao neither supports nor opposes it.

During this period of time, the two of them were in pain and happiness, but the pain was that there were so many visitors that the two of them had no peace at all.Happiness is that there are more butterflies in the courtyard. Zhang Qian can take pictures with the camera every day. She took some classic photos.

Fortunately, the flowering period of rapeseed is not long, just endure it for another four or five days.

In half a month, Liu Junhao collected more than five catties of honey.But he didn't keep any of this honey, and all the honey was divided up by the tourists he knew.In this way, there are still many people who didn't buy it and kept complaining.They are all acquaintances, he can only guarantee that the next time the soil honey is picked first.

The hive of bees in Professor Zhao’s house also produced a lot of honey. He originally wanted to save some for his son and daughter, but it was sold out as soon as he let go.

Liu Junhao also picked more than two catties of soil honey in Shisuo, which was of better quality, and he kept it for his wife to drink.

The rape blossoms in the backyard bloomed a week earlier than those in other people’s fields. As a result, the rape blossoms outside have withered, and there are still some yellow flowers in the backyard, but the previous spectacular scene is no longer there.

Without a nectar source, the butterflies are also rapidly declining.

Liu Junhao now thinks it's a good thing, he can finally relax.Every day so many tourists came to visit, his throat got angry just by talking with him, and he kept drinking Chen Ya to get rid of the fire.

Chen Ya just picked it from Professor Zhao's academy this year, and it has a bitter aroma, which suits Liu Junhao's taste.

After two years of brewing, the Chen Ci in Professor Zhao's house has grown to a height of more than one meter and has become an excellent fence.As the buds grow, people keep coming to pick them, and Professor Zhao welcomes them.Anyway, making tea at home doesn't cost that much, and it's a waste to put it on the branch for elders.It is only as if they are helping to prune the branches, and save their own labor.

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A black car slowly stopped at the entrance of Liujiagou Village, and got out of the car, an old man and a young man, both wearing casual clothes and carrying hiking bags.

People in Liujiagou are not surprised by their attire, because many people who come to travel wear such attire for the convenience of climbing.

The two were different. Seeing Er Mazi, the old man stepped forward excitedly and asked, "Excuse me, little brother, do you know where Liu Junhao from your village lives?"

"Xiaohao, what do you want from him?" Er Mazi sized them up and asked back.

"That's right. I'm Qian Wenbin, an insect expert in the province. I want to ask him for help. This is my work card..." Professor Qian took out a small notebook from his pocket as he spoke.

As soon as Er Mazi heard that he was a cultural person, he quickly shouted, "Welcome, welcome, I'll take you there right away."

"Thank you then." The young man also came over to express his thanks.

"No, no. You are insect experts, so you must have come to Liujiagou to study butterflies?" Er Mazi asked casually on the road.

"How do you know?" The old and the young were all stunned.

"Hehe, it goes without saying that the big pagoda tree in front of Xiaohao's house has become a spectacle, with piles of butterflies. There are countless tourists who come to visit every day, and now our village is basically full of families. But The flowering period of rapeseed is almost over, and the number of butterflies has decreased a lot. If you came two days earlier, it might be hard to find a place to stay."

"A pile of butterflies?" Professor Qian turned to look at his students.

"Teacher, I forgot to tell you that for some unknown reason, butterflies swarmed on that big locust tree, which is very spectacular. But I don't know the details, and the information is all from the Internet." The student's name is Wang Mingjun, and he explained .

"I know," Er Mazi introduced enthusiastically when he heard that the two came to Liujiagou for the first time, "I don't know what happened the year before last. There were a lot of butterflies in Xiaohao's yard, and there have been a lot of butterflies every year since then." This year he planted rapeseed in the backyard, which attracted butterflies when it bloomed, and clusters of butterflies also fell on the branches of the big locust tree in front of the door, which was reported by the city TV station. This bear boy’s yard is very Lively, he raised two fire heads in the ditch, each two meters long, and he also fed a monkey, and he was on a TV series..."

Speaking of Liu Junhao's glorious deeds, it is estimated that three days and three nights would not be enough to talk about it, and Er Mazi talked endlessly.

"Oh, this phenomenon is worth studying." Professor Qian was very interested in the butterfly phenomenon he mentioned, and completely ignored the latter.

When he got to the door of Liu Junhao's house, Er Mazi realized that the door was locked, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Liu Junhao, where are you... letting the horses go? Come back quickly, someone from the province will look for you."

(End of this chapter)