After laughing and making a fuss, everyone looked at Professor Yuan. Whether the "super four-dimensional" that Tian Xiaopang verbally researched can succeed depends on the opinions of experts.

After careful consideration, Professor Yuan said: "Your idea is bold and creative. I believe that in the near future, such crops will definitely be born, which is also the common pursuit of us scientific workers who study biology."

After saying that, he also looked at the members of his scientific research team. He felt that if Tian Xiaopang had excellent professional knowledge, with this imagination, his future would definitely be limitless.

The old professor didn't know that this was just a little fat man running the train with his mouth. He mainly wanted to draw out the following content. He said again: "Also, can we graft rice with big trees or use any method to get them together? Then, the trees are full of big rice ears, and they are made of big rice?"

"What you are talking about seems to be similar to the Muhe mentioned in the Shanhai Jing. There are also records in Jinghuayuan that when Tang Ao and the others were traveling overseas, they saw Muhe. The rice they produced was three inches wide and five inches long. A grain of steamed rice was probably one foot." In terms of his extensive knowledge, it was Mr. Yang. He slowly said that everyone was in a leisurely way.

"Hehe, just a little brother, one grain of rice is enough for us to eat!" Xiao Nannan opened her hands and gestured. One foot of rice grains was so long, and she must have to eat too much.

Xiao Guangguang shook his head: "That's all lie in myths."

Xiao Nannan blinked: "Didn't it mean that people are lying in fairy tales?"

Tian Xiaopang really wanted to tell the two babies: Do you believe this kind of Muhe can be exchanged for now?

But he really didn't dare to make it out. This was a bit frustrating. He had something good, but he still had to hide it.

Turning around his little eyes, the fat man stared at Professor Yuan again: "Professor Yuan, I used to study forestry, and I have some connection with biology, and I am also interested in biology. I want to study magical things like Muhe. In the future, I would like to give you some advice. Otherwise, I can just take you as my teacher."

This made Professor Yuan feel embarrassed: "Little Pang, why don't you take the exam for my graduate school?"

As soon as he heard the exam, the little fat man had a headache. He wanted to become a disciple, but it was actually a cover. He was preparing to take out his personal goods from the flint pearl at the right time. He didn't want to study hard.

"Professor Yuan, I mainly have this interest. Otherwise, you can accept me as a registered disciple. Then I will do experiments and other things."

The old professor had long been aged and knew that the little fat man wanted to be a name, so he smiled and nodded. Tian Xiaopang climbed up the pole and respectfully gave Professor Yuan a glass of wine, even if he was a disciple.

At this time, Professor Lu also intervened: "Little Pang, I think you are very talented in fiddling with dinosaur fossils. Otherwise, you should also be my registered disciple."

OK, anyway, there will be too many lice, it won’t be itchy! Tian Xiaopang also toasted Professor Lu with a wine to apprenticeship, and there will be two more masters in one go.

He did this mainly to bring closer relationships. The master and apprentice, like father and son, tied the two masters and Heixiazitu together to increase the thickness of Heixiazitu. Besides, the two old professors are so old, let alone masters, they are more than enough to be his master.

Sure enough, after being fussed like this, we felt much closer to each other and had a little bit of a family attitude.

As soon as Tian Xiaopang sat down, another voice said to him: "Xiaopang, you have recognized two masters, and you are not short of one. Today, I will just have a three-party trial. Master Dao's ability happens to have a successor."

Of course, the person who spoke was a pleasing old Taoist, drunk and confused. When Tian Xiaopang heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Master Dao, please keep your skills, I'm not interested. Playing mahjong every day will win the pocket money of the old man and the old lady. I really can't learn this skill."

Everyone burst into laughter and finally parted with joy.

The next day, Tian Xiaopang went to the wild vegetable factory for a walk, and then took Xiaobai and Xiaobawang to the meadow to sow seeds.

After several days of continuous progress, it was approaching Doron Noel. Tian Xiaopang hadn't seen Qiqige for some days, and he felt itchy, so he just went there directly at noon.

I wanted to keep Xiaobai and Xiaobawang to continue working, but the little monkey stopped working: Dad, you go and hug me and tell us to do it here, don’t do it, and never do it!

There was no way, so I had to carry Xiaobai on my shoulders and leave the little bully wandering alone in the meadow, trying to get all the water bubbles out as soon as possible.

When he entered the town and called, Qiqige was eating in the cafeteria, and Tian Xiaopang happened to have a meal. These two people were so tired that they were so tired that they were so fed. They were endless. The little monkey was impatient and went out to play when he was full: Why didn’t anyone feed me a bite?

In fact, the two of them are talking about the important things. Tian Xiaopang said that the development and changes in Heixiazitun are really changing with each passing day.

On the contrary, Qiqige is still working the same way, and it is not a matter of overnight change to Doron Noel.

"Little fat pig, why did the meadows in Heixiazi Village have improved so much in just one year? The desertification of grasslands is also very serious. If this problem is not solved, Doron Noel will never be revitalized and will only decline more and more." In his position, his character has gradually changed to a qualified leader.

This problem is really too complicated. In addition to Tian Xiaopang cheating, there are also a series of problems such as overgrazing and not paying attention to protecting grasslands. From a broad perspective, it is caused by the imbalance between development and protection. If you want to rely on your own strength, it is really just a drop in the bucket.

Although the problem cannot be fundamentally solved, it is still OK to help a little. At least, it can prevent the grassland on Doronnor from continuing to deteriorate. After all, two places are close to each other, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Tian Xiaopang agreed to prepare more grass seeds after he returned and distributed them to herdsmen for planting. I dare not say anything else that the grass seeds produced in Heixiazitun will definitely have a greater ability to survive than those common varieties on the market.

In terms of price, of course, Heixiazitun will not be called a loss, which is 20% higher than the market price. This is still cheap. You should know that although there is no vigorous publicity on it, it is mentioned repeatedly in some internal documents. Everyone knows that the production of Heixiazitun has formed a huge brand effect.

After dinner, Qiqige suggested going to the nearby grassland to choose suitable grass seeds, and choosing to ride a horse. Of course, there is selfishness in it. The two of them were just walking around, which can be considered as taking care of both public and private.

The two of them pulled their hands out, and Tian Xiaopang touched around, but he didn't see the little monkey, so he couldn't throw it away anyway. There were only a few light bulbs, hehe—

Who knew that as soon as I left the door, I saw Xiaobai at a glance, playing with a little doll about seven or eight years old.

It can't be avoided! Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but slam his forehead, and then he saw the little monkey take out two green bills from his pocket and stuff them into the little boy's hand.

The little boy was wearing a felt hat and a robe. His faces were red. He should be a little herder. He tossed and turned the banknotes in his hand for a while, then returned them to Xiaobai, and kept shaking his head.

Jijiji! The little monkey looks a little anxious: I guess this is US dollar bill, it’s always valuable!

But the little boy was very persistent and kept shaking his head. The little monkey scratched his ears and foreheads, then took out a red note in his pocket for a long time, and handed it over.

This time, the little guy finally took the money with a smile, then took off a round thing from his neck and stuffed it into the monkey's claws, which was considered to have completed the transaction.

But Xiaobai is really not the one who takes advantage - well, the monkey who takes advantage, took the things handed over by the other party, and then stuffed the two green notes to the little doll, and was still screaming.

"Batu, what are you doing?" A thick voice came from here. It was a strong herder who drove a carriage with a lot of daily necessities.

The little boy called out to Dad, then shook the banknotes in his hand and said excitedly: "This little monkey is so smart and a rich man, so he insists on buying my things. Dad, use this money to give me a Mongolian knife!"

The herder took the money and looked at it, and was a little stunned, muttering: "This monkey cannot come from a foreign country, right?"

Oh oh, Xiaobai was dissatisfied when he heard this, and waved his little paws to Tian Xiaopang and Qiqige who were watching the fun not far away.

The two of them came over with a smile, and Tian Xiaopang knocked on the monkey's head: "You guy hides your private money again!"

Xiaobai was like offering treasures, swaying the things in his hand in front of Tian Xiaopang's eyes. It looked like a round stone with a small hole, which was very ordinary.

But Tian Xiaopang suddenly felt a simple and vicissitudes of breath, which came from the stone, causing the flint pearls in his body to tremble.

He was about to snatch it up and take a closer look, but he was not as quick as the little monkey. He directly shrank back and then put it on his neck. A red rope was tied to the round hole of the stone. This was how the little boy wore it on his neck just now.

You monkey! Tian Xiaopang is going to borrow it first, and then he heard the herdsman start to scold the child: "Batu, these two are US dollars, totaling 200 yuan. If it is exchanged for money, it will be worth more than 1,000--"

Oh yell, the little guy cheered: "I finally have my own Mongolian knife!"

However, the herdsman looked serious: "Batu, you picked up the stone and it is not worth so much money at all. My dad once told you that you should be an eagle on the grassland and not a lie fox. Do you know what to do?"

The little guy held the money in his hand and looked at the little monkey again. Obviously, he was making a difficult choice between the eagle and the fox.

Xiaobai kept waving his little claws, indicating that this was a fair trade, your stone is worth the price. If I had a little bit on my body, I would have to give you more.

Xiaobatu's face became redder and redder. Finally, he finally made up his mind, plucked up the courage, bravely walked to the little monkey, stuffed all the money into its little claws, and then said solemnly:
Chapter completed!