MMB Chapter 192 Finding the Grafting Master
Chapter 192 Finding the Grafting Master
Chapter 192 Finding the Grafting Master
Song Xing originally thought that he might spend a day with Xia Qing's relatives today.
But what Song Xing didn't expect was that Xia Qing's mother suddenly called Xia Zhongji and said that she had some work to do at home and that her waist was twisted and she couldn't do it.
After Xia Qing's father received the call, he left Xianhe County in a hurry.
However, before leaving, Song Xing and Xia Qing left a lot of nutritional supplements for Xia Qing's family, as well as some other necessities for life.
This can be regarded as Song Xing's wish.
After leaving, Song Xing did not go back to the company directly.Instead, I went to an inconspicuous flower street, and then walked in.
This street is a little different from the place where Song Xing went to buy flowers, birds and fish markets.
Compared with the profits of those people, this street lacks some market spirit and is exceptionally harmonious.
Some people wandering in this street are still admiring the flowers and plants placed on both sides of the alley leisurely. Although the flowers and plants are placed outside, it can be seen that they are not placed randomly. But extraordinarily neat.
And this street is the address of the flower grafter that Mr. Xiu left for him before.
It's just that Xiu Laozhi left this address at that time, but he didn't mention the specific location, so Song Xing could only look here at this time to see if he was lucky enough to meet this person. master.
Song Xing walked all the way, but he was not in a hurry, and walked towards the inside.
After all, there is plenty of time, maybe you can meet some rare flowers and plants.
Just as Song Xing was walking towards the center of the street in a calm manner, suddenly, Song Xing's eyes could not help being attracted by a pink rose.
Because, Song Xing unexpectedly discovered that there was a very faint spiritual power in that pink rose!
The spiritual power was similar to that of the plant he found in Xiu Lao's place before. Song Xing was instantly attracted by the living plant, and then came to the pavement.
At this time, the owner of the paving shop was leisurely holding a cattail fan on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
Hearing a guest coming, he didn't panic at all, he just glanced at Song Xing, and then said with a smile: "Young man, have you taken a fancy to this rose?"
Song Xing heard the words, then looked at the old man lying on the rocking chair, and then said with a smile: "Yeah, looking at this rose, it's a little strange, it seems that there are traces of grafting, but it seems... It has never been grafted."
Song Xing looked at the pink rose and said with a hint of inquiry.
Not only this rose, but Song Xing also felt this feeling more or less on other plants, as if...
These plants have all been improved, but in terms of appearance, there is not much difference.
It's just that Song Xing originally expressed his doubts in his heart, but he couldn't help but make the old man who was relaxing on the rocking chair light up slightly, and looked at Song Xing with some surprise.
The old man put down the cattail fan in his hand, and then got off the rocking chair.
"Young man, you have good eyes. I have been selling flowers here for so many years, and you are the third one who can see the difference in my flowers. You have eyes!"
The old man had a kind smile on his face, looked at Song Xing with admiration in his expression, and couldn't help but nodded.
"These flowers...are you grafting yourself?"
Song Xing suddenly asked the old man with a look of expectation.
In fact, as early as just now, the moment Song Xing noticed this bunk, Song Xing still knew in his heart that the old man in front of him should be the person that Xiu Lao asked him to find before!
And Mr. Xiu clearly knew that there were so many shops here, but deliberately didn't tell him where the exact locations were, probably because of this.
One is to test myself, whether I can really see the way of this flower.
The second is because some things also require a certain opportunity.Just like what the old man said just now, only three people saw the difference in his flowers.
Only such people can really find common ground.
"Haha, that's right, these are things that an old man like me uses to pass the time when I have nothing to do. After a long time, I will naturally figure out some ways."
Song Xing's expression brightened when he heard the words.
Judging from the appearance of this old man, he does not look like those masters who like to brag. It is very possible that he may really learn something this time!
"Master Mu, it really is you."
Song Xing suddenly smiled and bowed to the old man, with a hint of respect on his face.
Although this Master Ge didn't have any spiritual power, Song Xing's salutation had already given this Elder Ge a lot of face, but for Song Xing, this Elder Ge was really worthy of his respect.
With just a few potted flowers, Song Xing could feel that the entire Master Ge must be the best in the grafting industry, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate such immortal plants.
The old man hurriedly helped Song Xing up, and then said: "Are you the young man recommended by the old cultivator? Yes, yes, you can tell at a glance that this flower and the one in his hand come from the same person. !"
Elder Ge's face was full of admiration.
After Mr. Xiu returned to Xianhe County, he came here to visit Mr. Ge, and he also talked about Song Xing. At that time, he was full of praise for this young man.
At that time, Elder Xiu mentioned that it was not easy for Song Xing to see the flowers and plants in his hands at a glance, but Elder Ge didn't believe it at the time.
But after seeing Song Xing looking for him today, he really discovered the way of it at a glance and recognized himself. Only then did Ge Lao believe in his heart at this time that Song Xing was different.
"Young man, go inside and talk."
Ge Lao said to Song Xing with a smile, and then turned around and led Song Xing into the room.
Song Xing quietly looked at the furnishings of the room. Apart from some flowers and plants, there was also a huge operating table for experiments.
And on the operating table, there are some common grafting tools neatly placed.
Although Song Xing had never used these tools before, they had seen them in grafting books, so there was nothing unusual about them.
but……
It was a small sapling on the workbench that suddenly caught Song Xing's attention!
A look of surprise appeared on Song Xing's face, and then he pointed at the sapling in disbelief, looked at Elder Ge, and asked in surprise: "Elder Ge, this is..."
A smile appeared on Elder Ge's face, then he nodded and said, "That's right, this is a fairy fruit named Baiyue fruit."
When Song Xing heard the words, the expression on his face was even more surprised.
Although this white moon fruit is only a fruit with the smallest spiritual power in the world of cultivating immortals, in this summer country, this complete white moon fruit can be seen, and there are still people who can clearly name it. The name was the thing that surprised Song Xing the most!
Song Xing's expression couldn't help looking expectantly at Elder Ge in front of him, and he looked at it seriously again, wanting to make sure if he had just misread it.
perhaps……
This Elder Ge, like himself, is a cultivator from another world?
It's just that Ge Lao looked at Song Xing's scrutinizing expression at this time, but shook his head and said, "Young man, I know what you are thinking, but you misunderstood me, I am not an ancient heir, this fairy grass is just a young man. A chance rescuer gave it to me."
Song Xing was slightly taken aback when he heard the "ancient heirs" in Old Ge's mouth, and then abandoned the idea that Old Ge was a cultivator in his mind.
The term "cultivator" only exists in Hongming Continent.
And in this Xia Kingdom, people generally refer to those unusual people as ancient heirs.
Obviously, at this time, Mr. Ge clearly thought that he regarded him as one of the ancient descendants, so he explained it this way.
"Old Ge, you mean you didn't discover this fairy grass? But how do you know it's a fairy grass?"
Song Xing still had a lot of doubts in his heart at this time, and he couldn't help asking one by one.
Hearing this, Ge Lao smiled and slowly explained to Song Xing.
It turns out that although Ge Lao is not one of the ancient descendants, he is somewhat different from ordinary people.
Ge Lao is very proficient in plants, and has liked such flowers and plants all his life. What is amazing is that Ge Lao is obviously not a descendant of the ancients, but he can feel the different breath in this plant.
And it was only later that Ge Lao learned that this kind of aura is called...spiritual power.
This fairy grass was discovered by the person I rescued in a deep mountain. It was still a bud at that time, but it was already very unique.
Because within a radius of two meters of this fairy grass, not to mention other flowers and plants, there is not even a single plant.
At that time, the man was only curious, so he took off the glove, and then by coincidence, it fell into the hands of Ge Lao, who loves flowers and plants.
After Ge Lao came into contact with this spiritually powerful plant, he keenly felt its difference!
In three years, under Ge Lao's careful maintenance, the white moon fruit actually produced fruit, but what was disappointing was that the white moon fruit could only bear one fruit every three years, which made Ge Old Weiwei was a little disappointed.
Out of curiosity, Old Ge ate the fruit, and after eating the White Moon Fruit, Old Ge felt much lighter!
While admiring the miracle of this fruit, Ge Lao was thinking in his heart how to make this fruit bear more.
Therefore, since then, Ge Lao has been researching on the white moon fruit plant.
Song Xing was attracted by the story told by Ge Lao, and couldn't help asking Ge Lao: "Ge Lao, did your research succeed in the end?"
Ge Lao shook his head, and said with a hint of disappointment: "I, an old man, have been studying Bai Yueguo all my life, but... I still failed in the end."
"This white moon fruit still takes three years to bloom and bear fruit, and there is only one fruit at a time."
When Song Xing heard the words, a hint of disappointment flashed in his heart.
A person like Mr. Ge who is proficient in grafting has spent his whole life researching but failed. So isn't it just like a dream to mass-produce the black golden grass?
Just as Song Xing felt slightly discouraged, unexpectedly, Elder Ge suddenly spoke up again.
"However... Although my research on the White Moon Fruit was not successful, I discovered another secret."
Hearing the words, Song Xing couldn't help but immediately put on a look of anticipation, and asked Ge Lao: "What secret?"
Hearing this, Old Ge gently fanned the cattail leaf fan in his hand again, then pointed to the plants and flowers that he had grafted by himself, and said, "That's them."
(End of this chapter)