Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million points of magic

On Planet 2B, Ai Moye analyzed the structure of the plant in the laboratory.

This is a plant similar to the "taro" on Earth. The fruit has the same taste as taro, but it is very toxic. One gram can kill a cow.

Ai Moye thought of many ways to remove the toxicity. After all, taro is so delicious. It would be a pity not to eat it just because it is poisonous.

In two days, Ai Moye tried dozens of methods and finally removed most of its toxicity to the extent that it can be eaten, but it will cause diarrhea and vomiting.

Mai Ma said sadly: "Isn't it still poisonous?"

Ai Moye was very satisfied, "There are so many foodies in the interstellar now. As long as they don't die from eating, there will always be people who eat it."

Mai Ma: "..."

However, if the citizens have problems eating it, or if they are too weak to resist and are poisoned, the credibility of the institute will be reduced to the bottom.

So this delicious taro cannot be cultivated on a large scale for the time being.

Because too many plants were brought out from the Vera Secret Realm, one batch was assigned to the Botanical Research Institute in the Imperial Capital for analysis, with Shan Delin and his nephew as the main responsible persons.

The airship arrived at the parking lot in the sky, and Shan Deying and two assistants went straight to Ai Moye.

"We have analyzed part of it. Uncle is worried that you are anxious, so let us report the results first." Shan Deying stayed up for several nights, and the dark circles under her eyes were deeper than those of giant pandas.

Ai Moye brewed a new variety of hybrid tea for the three visitors, thanking them, "It really helped a lot. If the imperial capital can also analyze it, the workload here will be overwhelming."

Shan Deying said a few polite words and tasted the delicious tea.

After graduating from school, she went straight to the Botanical Research Institute to engage in agricultural research.

Some of the plants she analyzed this time were what Ai Moye thought were crops, such as sesame, melon, oats and other similar varieties.

She did not disappoint, and the analysis was very accurate. A detailed report will be made later.

Ai Moye looked at the other two people again, one was Researcher Xiong Zhuang, and the other was Yang Weisheng.

She handed over a plate of fruit and asked with a smile, "Is your new job going well?"

Yang Weisheng stood up and blushed when he was suddenly addressed.

He stood at a loss with his hands behind his back, excited and nervous, and his speech was so incoherent that he seemed to stutter.

"Thank you, thank you, Teacher Ai. I am very happy working in the research institute. If it weren't for your recommendation, I would definitely not have this opportunity. My career is because of you, I..."

The two met not many times, but every time Yang Weisheng was in this exaggerated state, which made Ai Moye helpless.

A few years ago, due to Ai Moye's recommendation, Yang Weisheng's saffron was supported by the Shan Delin team and was able to continue research and cultivation.

After a few years, the saffron he cultivated was verified by the market, and he himself was successful and famous. He was finally able to prove his value and was able to enter the research institute in the imperial capital.

It must be said that Ai Moye was indeed his mentor, so he admired and appreciated Ai Moye.

Seeing Yang Weisheng's helpless and awkward appearance, Xiong Zhuang kicked him impatiently on the butt.

"Come on, don't be so nagging, it's annoying to watch!"

Yang Weisheng was embarrassed to look at Ai Moye, and walked aside with his head down.

Xiong Zhuang looked at Ai Mo Ye again and sighed for no reason.

When Shan De Ying went out to answer the phone and Yang Wei Sheng went to organize the report, he took the opportunity to express his intentions to Ai Mo Ye directly.

"It's been five years, and you haven't thought about remarrying?"

Ai Mo Ye was drinking tea and spit out a mouthful of water.

Xiong Zhuang said to himself: "I know you can't let go, but feelings are the most likely to be destroyed by time. In the long rest of your life, finding a suitable man is not unfaithful, but can also be used as a pastime."

Ai Mo Ye was confused by his inexplicable words. She put down the teacup and said hesitantly: "You..."

Xiong Zhuang hurriedly said, "I'm not recommending myself to you. I still have this self-knowledge."

Even if there was indeed a trace of unexplainable feelings in his heart, he knew that he would not be a good match for Ai Mo Ye.

He took out his cell phone, sent a few photos to Ai Moye, and introduced him casually: "This is the Grand Duke of the United Principality of Cromarty, 20 years older than you, unmarried, perfect in every aspect."

Ai Moye interrupted him, "Wait..."

"Listen to me, this is about your lifelong event," Xiong Zhuang chattered, "This is the most suitable person for you after my investigation. He is rich and powerful, and has a good personality and appearance. More importantly, he admires you very much and thinks you are a goddess who brings welfare to the interstellar..."

"Okay, don't arrange this kind of thing for me. To be honest, it's very offensive."

Ai Moye stopped Xiong Zhuang in a cold tone and held a meeting in advance to prevent this impulsive person from continuing to introduce her to someone.

After the meeting, Xiong Zhuang still didn't give up. He chased Ai Moye and told her that he hoped that Ai Moye could have a little contact with the Grand Duke, but was rejected by Ai Moye impolitely.

Xiong Zhuang was hurt, but he became more and more determined to matchmake for Ai Moye.

In order to avoid this person, Ai Moye hid in Shan Deying's airship.

Shan Deying heard about this and thought it was a good idea.

"I met that Grand Duke once. He is indeed a very perfect person, not inferior to..." After a pause, Shan Deying said, "Besides, Beibei is still so young, there must be someone to fill the vacancy of his biological father."

Ai Moye said while drinking coffee, "My son doesn't need that kind of thing."

And whether it is the emperor or the elders of the Felix family, the love they give to Abebe is no less than anyone else.

That person's position is irreplaceable.

Seeing her so determined, Shan Deying couldn't persuade her anymore, but she complained: "Only you are so loyal, unlike Zi Liu, who dated one after another, and the men she abandoned could fill a long street."

Ai Moye almost forgot about Zi Liu. Since graduation, she has rarely interacted with people in school, and she is obsessed with research and doesn't care about anything else.

"Is Zi Liu married?"

"No," Shan Deying said in a strange tone, "She abandoned Brother Qizhi and flattered an earl, but not long after, she met a king from an alien planet and turned to that man's arms."

Shan Deying has been paying close attention to Zi Liu. From the initial dislike to the later contempt, she admires him today.

Not everyone has the time and energy to deal with powerful men and keep climbing to realize their ambitions and desires.

Maybe in the end, Zi Liu will be the one who gets what he wants without any effort.

After gossiping for a while, Ai Mo Ye received a call from Su Qi.

Su Qi spent most of his time working in the military. While being a doctor, he also had to devote himself to plant research, and his main responsibility was still medicine.

Ai Mo Ye was more inclined to research, but she also did not fall behind the development of medicine.

On the phone, Su Qi said: "We are in a bit of trouble here, and we don't have a strategy for the time being. Junior sister, if you can take the time to come, we should have some clues."

Ai Mo Ye was very puzzled.

Even Su Qi found it troublesome, what could it be?