This lord is very scientific.

Chapter 317 Grafting...failed?

At this time, it was on the outskirts of Dahuang City.

The fields here are divided into pieces, and each piece has different crops. Many farmers are working in the fields.

The largest number of plots are arranged for cultivation of grains, such as rye, buckwheat, wheat and other crops.

The quality of life of the citizens of Great Waste City has gradually improved. The city hall is regulating prices, and food can be purchased with only a few Azan coins.

Even thanks to Professor Lin Ke's intensive farming and composting methods, food production has exploded.

A lot of grain needs to be exported every year, which is simply impossible for these farmers.

As the quality of life in Dahuang City improved and the needs for food and clothing were met, citizens gradually began to pursue factors such as taste and taste.

At this time in the fields, farmers are watering the plants.

"Uncle Mark! The mulberry trees here are gone, what should I do?!"

A little boy ran barefoot towards a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat.

The middle-aged man was studying the grafted branches in his hands.

What he planted before leaving was a mature mulberry tree, which is considered to be the most vital mulberry tree here.

What was in his hand was a small, tender branch, with magic elements gently vibrating on it.

This is the only magic mulberry tree branch!

What he has to do now is to follow the instructions of Master Lin Ke and graft the branches from the magic mulberry tree to the ordinary mulberry tree to achieve the effect of mass production of magic mulberries.

Otherwise, if magic mulberries are planted, what comes out may not be magic.

However, it's not that simple.

"Little Pando, wait, I'm busy!" Uncle Mark stared at the small seedling in his hand without looking back.

The boy named Little Pando came next to Uncle Mark and looked at him curiously with his eyes wide open.

I saw blood-like green threads slowly stretching out from the trunk of the mulberry tree in front of me, as if there was life.

The same is true for the bottom of the young magic mulberry sapling in Uncle Mark's hands.

Under the power of his third-level [Farmer], green silk threads extended from the bottom of the magic mulberry branches and leaves, and wrapped around the threads on the ordinary mulberry trees.

The two threads were intertwined one by one and fused together one by one under the urging of Uncle Mark.

"Just slowly...slowly..." Uncle Mark's eyes were bloodshot, but his movements became gentler.

Gradually, the branches and leaves broke away from Uncle Mark's palm and slowly merged with the ordinary mulberry tree.

Little Pando next to him couldn't help but hold his breath and watch this scene.

However, at the moment when the two were about to merge, one of the green threads of the mulberry tree suddenly disconnected.

Uncle Mark's eyes suddenly widened, and his right hand shook. Fortunately, there was no fluctuation in the magic power output.

However, this has nothing to do with magic output.

The green threads of the mulberry tree seemed to have lost their support and broke apart one by one, causing a chain reaction.

"No!!!"

Uncle Mark's eyes were about to burst with anger, and the magic power in his right hand suddenly increased its output, flowing into it one after another.

But it still couldn't stop the thread from breaking.

No matter how much magic he used, all the threads would eventually break.

At the same time, the branches and leaves from the magic mulberry tree quickly fell from their green appearance and turned black in an instant.

It seems to be necrotic.

"Plop..." Uncle Mark suddenly sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the carbonized career in his hands, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Failed...failed...failed again!" Uncle Mark sat on the ground, crying at first, and then wailing bitterly.

He has betrayed Master Lin Ke's trust in him!

The grafting technique was clearly mentioned by Young Master Lin Ke, but he couldn't even follow the instructions!

Little Pando, who was watching Uncle Mark collapse suddenly, was also startled and quickly went over to help him up.

"Master Lin Ke, here you go! Damn it, little Pando, are you here to disturb Uncle Mark again!" Not far away, little Pando's mother who was watering the water was attracted by the movement here, and when she saw Uncle Mark, he was shocked. My son made me cry.

Is this a big deal?

She picked up the water ladle and ran over.

Before little Pando could react, his mother grabbed his calf and lifted him up. The water ladle in his hand pointed at little Pando's butt.

"No, Mrs. Si Er, it's not Little Pando's fault, it's my own fault." Uncle Mark laughed miserably and lay weakly on the ground: "It was me...it was me who failed Master Lin Ke! It's all my fault." I……"

"So that's it. Why don't Mr. Mark give little Pando a beating to vent his anger? The effect is very good. He is also a solid kid and is not afraid of being beaten." Seeing this, Mrs. Si Er asked cautiously, but Uncle Mark did not say anything. Pay attention to her.

Only then did she put down little Pando.

Little Pando ran to Uncle Mark in fear and secretly looked at his face.

Mrs. Si Er glared at him, and then smiled at Uncle Mark and said: "Mr. Mark, look, you are so powerful, when will you accept our little Pando as your disciple? Look at our little Pando, He was born to work in the fields!”

Uncle Mark didn't have Mrs. Lisle, and neither did little Pando.

Uncle Mark was immersed in sadness and self-blame, while little Pando had curiosity in his eyes.

Little Pando looked at the carbonized branches and leaves in Uncle Mark's hands, and then at the trunk of the ordinary mulberry tree that had returned to its original state, thoughtfully.

He came to the ordinary mulberry tree and looked at it, as if confirming something, and then turned back to Uncle Mark and said, "Uncle Mark, are you mistaken?"

"It's your fault for your size. Master Lin Ke, I'm going to take you down to see your damn dad today!" Mrs. Si Er glared and grabbed little Pando with a hand as big as a fifth-level demon ape.

It's so courageous to say that your teacher is wrong before you become a disciple!

However, Uncle Mark suddenly looked at little Pando, his eyes so red that it was scary: "What's wrong..."

Little Pando was hiding from his mother and didn't see Uncle Mark's eyes.

But he still replied: "If you want to connect two trees together, insert them where they grow quickly! Branches need to eat to grow! Look at those new branches. It only grows at high places, and there are many branches growing on each branch. If you insert it into the trunk below, the branches will of course die if they don't have enough to eat!"

After little Pando finished speaking, he was caught by his mother, and then several ladles of water were poured down, which made little Pando cry in pain all of a sudden.

However, Uncle Mark's originally red eyes suddenly widened, and the light in them became brighter and brighter.

He jumped up from the ground in an instant, took out a new branch and leaf from his pocket, then came to the new mulberry tree and scraped the top part with his nails.

Then, the grafting operations were repeated.

But this time, it was successful!

I saw the magic mulberry tree's profession firmly inserted at the highest point of the ordinary mulberry tree. A stream of magic power was absorbed by it, and then slowly spread to the entire mulberry tree.

"It's...successful!"

Uncle Mark was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly closed his eyes.

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