My Boss, the White-haired Nun

The palms of both of them were a little rough.Ji Zi's palms are rough because she has to hold a sword, and Gong Ming's palms are rough because he no longer needs to hold a sword.

"If it's all like this, I still insist that I haven't lost my mind."

The red-haired man smiled at Ji Zi in the faint morning light.

"Then it's hard for me not to think about it."

Two hundred and twenty-fourth the principle of the growth of all things

"Tsk."

To Gong Ming's surprise, when faced with her teasing, Ji Zi just rolled his eyes and withdrew his hand, and there was no more to say.

Gong Ming was also a little silent about this. If it was Ji Zi a year ago, she would definitely have a bad taste and wanted to molested her back. At that time, Gong Ming was often the one who gave in to this kind of thing.It is conceivable that she must have suffered a lot in the past year and a half. She no longer went to the bar to have a drink or two when she was free, and yelled loudly that she wanted to find someone to marry when she was drunk.

In fact, how could Gong Ming not understand what she meant, even the bartender at the bar Ji Zi often went to understood it.Every time before Gong Ming arrived, Ji Zi, who was drinking alone, was gloomy and gloomy, and strangers should not enter. As soon as Gong Ming appeared at the door of the bar, he began to drink wildly and shouted that his wife would find someone to marry.

Most of the regular customers of that bar looked at this couple with a joke mentality, waiting for when this pair of twats had enough trouble and were ready to get married. After giving birth to the little red hair, Jizi will take the child to go to the bar if there is nothing to do.However, they waited day after day, year after year, until the bartenders changed and regular customers changed batches after batches, and when Gong Ming changed from red hair to black hair and back to red hair, in the end they still didn't know what to do. By the time they thought there would be a marriage proposal, there was only that empty seat and two people who would never appear in that seat again.

These two people are probably going to get married, most of them think so.

Although it's a pity that I didn't see the excitement, it's okay.The traditional requirements for women in the Far East are virtuous and virtuous, and what it looks like to go to bars every day, this kind of change may not be a good thing in their eyes.

……

Gong Ming looked at Ji Zi whose eyes were a little dodgy, and a slightly indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now their positions have been reversed.When Gong Ming started to take the initiative, Ji Zi became the secretive person instead.

The reason is actually very simple, there is no white learning and no emotional ups and downs, just because of the different positions.Today's Ji Zi finally understands how Gong Ming felt back then——

It is difficult for people who have to carry the world on their shoulders to take care of many things.

"I'm a little curious about a question." Ji Zi turned her head under Gong Ming's gaze, seeming to avoid the topic. "Aren't you the Sixth Herrscher? The god in charge of life and death, these plants should be within your sphere of authority, right? Is it necessary to serve them so carefully?"

"Ah, there's nothing wrong with saying that." The man smiled immediately when he heard this, turned his gaze to the rhododendron next to him, stretched out his hand and gently stroked a certain flower branch of it.

It is now late autumn, and the branches of rhododendrons have already withered and yellowed, showing signs of decay. However, the moment Gong Ming's finger touches it, the copper-colored branches that look a little dry are instantly stained with green and rich. Vibrant color, the spores on the whole plant reveal, grow, and bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye. The space supported by the green leaves expands like a balloon, and several bright red flower branches bloom among the blue.

Very easily, the season of this plant was reversed, showing the attitude it should have in early spring in late autumn.

Gong Ming picked one of the flowers from the branches and leaves, and handed it to Ji Zi.

Ji Zi took the bright red flower, which was about the size of a palm, fiery red with a little drop of water, like a flower that was plucked in an early spring morning, with crystal clear morning dew.

"It's really easy for me." The man said with a smile. "But for it, will it be a good thing?"

"What do you want to say?" Ji Zi raised an eyebrow.

She is neither a fool nor Qiyana, so she naturally understands that when Gong Ming said these words, there were other meanings in his words.

"I remember you have a master's degree from MIT, right? It seems to be in physics?" However, Gong Ming didn't directly answer her words, just looked at her with a smile. "I don't know how your biology is? It shouldn't be bad, right?"

"Of course." Ji Zi gave an affirmative answer.

"Everything grows according to its own rules." Gong Ming looked at the rhododendron he had spawned to bloom. "Throughout the ages, I don't know how many literati and poets have mourned the spring and autumn, but they don't know that the reason why plants wither in autumn and winter is not so much being hurt by the seasons as it is a kind of self-protection."

"Blooming flowers are certainly beautiful, but...it's going to be winter soon." Gong Ming raised his head to look at the dusky sky in late autumn, and sighed softly.

"Just imagine, if it enters winter in its current form, what will it be like then?"

Gong Ming stroked those green leaves, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

"When the temperature drops into the single digits, the first thing that comes is hypothermia. The numerous leaves provide a lot of surface area for respiration, transpiration and photosynthesis to be more efficient. But in the sun is not full In winter, its photosynthetic capacity is not enough to make up for its consumption. When the cold current passes through its surface in winter, it takes away a lot of heat, which makes the plant body have to perform respiration and heat production at a higher rate to maintain its own temperature balance, which aggravates the temperature of the plant. The energy consumption itself will continue to consume the insufficient energy reserves of plants just after the fruiting period in autumn."

"Of course, at this level, plants can still be right." Gong Ming nodded first, and then his words suddenly became more and more serious.

"But when the temperature drops below freezing, the fragile surface of the leaves of deciduous plants cannot protect them enough from the cold, and they freeze from the inside of the cells. Their strong cell walls cannot protect them from the inside. Destruction, the resulting ice will pierce their cell walls from the inside. You will see the surface of the leaves of these plants swell like a swollen bag, and green pus is released from the inside-that is their cell fluid with chloroplasts .”

"..." Ji Zi stopped talking.

"So far, this plant can basically be declared dead." The man said lightly. "It will lose a lot of tissue fluid at the breach, and then its energy reserves will not be enough to support its energy consumption. The temperature inside the branches will drop sharply, and after the internal environment homeostasis is destroyed, the respiration will lose its response—— It just froze to death."

"..."

"Naturally, it's a cruel thing." The man shook his head.

"Because it also has a name called [Screening]."

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"Of course." Gong Ming's words changed at this point. "If you want to think about this matter from the method of solving the problem, then this problem is not so difficult to solve."

"Actually, the method is also very simple." He shifted his gaze to the rhododendron again. "If you use a more common method, you can directly transplant it into the greenhouse, and all the problems behind artificial temperature control can be avoided. But for me, it is actually simpler, I only need to add an instruction It can make it more than ten times more resistant to stress, and it can still keep blooming undefeated even in cold winter weather."

He stroked the plant lightly again, and the glittering light flashed between his fingers again.Even though it didn't look like anything had changed on the outside, Ji Zi knew that something fundamental had changed inside.

"I just need a very simple thought to keep this plant in its most beautiful state forever. Regardless of wind, frost, rain, snow, high temperature and cold current, it will remain unbeaten for fifty years. Its blessings can be passed on. Seven generations, the descendants within the seven generations can use the posture of solid youth, its leaves are immortal and its flowers are invincible."

He looked at Ji Zi and said indifferently, with a calm tone, but said the fact that only he can do it.

"Because I am very strong, I can do such a thing. If I am just a flower farmer, I must also be the best flower farmer in the world."

"..." Ji Zi remained silent.

"But so what? It is true that within the seven generations it prospered because of my protection. But what about after seven generations? Wouldn't it still have to endure rain, snow, wind and frost like other plants? If it loses my protection, The flowers are still blooming in the cold winter... won't they still pass away like now?"

"It's true that after seven generations, I will connect the asylum again, which can temporarily solve this problem." Gong Ming looked at Ji Zi very sincerely.