"What's going on? Why hasn't the gate opened yet?"
"Yeah, it's already half past eight, what's going on with the staff?" People in the public rest area were getting impatient, and the voices of complaints were getting louder and louder.
Many people have called the command center, but what they are waiting for is that the communication line is busy.
Many breeders have gathered at the pass. Although there are trees in the public rest area for shade, the entire public rest area is like a small amusement park, with flat tent areas, public corridors, and small gardens.
But there were no big trees for shade at the pass, so the sun had already risen and it was the hottest time of summer. After a while, almost all the breeder's patience was exhausted.
"Yes, yes, the tree is in the park." Breeder No. 3 hurried over, "In a corner of the park, the breeder smelled very fragrant. He picked it off and wanted to eat it himself, but he didn't dare to think about it. "
Shen An and others also stood up, put on their backpacks, and followed the No. 3 breeding area.
Originally, I could have another meal of raw meat from the Huangling Little Leopard this morning. But obviously, the strawberries and mangos had found something to eat. Shen An took out the raw meat again. After smelling the strawberries, he had no intention of eating, and neither did the mangoes.
Shen An didn't know whether it was because they were too full just now or for some other reason.
"That's it." Breeder No. 3 pointed to the tree in front of him. A burst of fragrance had already wafted over, very strong. Purple-red fruits are faintly exposed among the dense clusters of leaves, which are indeed the food they "picked up".
"This fruit is called passion fruit, and it is a fruit with wood properties." Lin Jiasheng read a sign next to the tree with an equally excited expression. He reached out and picked a fruit above his head.
"Shen An, this is the fruit."
Shen An walked to the nameplate introducing the tree. There were three lines of words on it:
Passion fruit, a tree that is 120 years old, has wood properties. Ripe passion fruit can be used to make spices. The fruit's outer fiber is strong and can be used to make cloth. It has a special fragrance and is very popular. Now it is only Save 200 trees.
"I remembered that this fruit can indeed be used to make clothes. My mother once had one, and that one was placed in the wardrobe. The whole wardrobe was fragrant, and the fragrance was not strong, but light. It will never disappear. My mother wouldn’t even let me touch it when I was a child." Meng Xiaoai stood on Shen An’s side and said in surprise. "No wonder just now, I felt that this scent was a bit familiar."
"Is this tree very precious?" Shen An asked. It turned out that she was wrong. There are only 200 of these trees left.
"It's not that precious. Twenty years ago, this tree could still be seen everywhere. I just heard that it was infected with a virus. The tree almost became extinct within half a year. However, with the full rescue efforts of the plant protection organization, it survived. 200 trees." Su Yu said.
"Yes. Twenty years ago, there was another very serious radioactive material leak in the field of science and technology, which caused a virus to mutate and almost wiped out many animals and plants." Breeder No. 3 also nodded. What happened so many years ago, Su did not expect. Yu still remembers.
"My mother said that her piece of clothing can now buy an apartment." Meng Xiaoai said, "Shen An, can you try on my little ampoule?"
Shen An nodded. Last night, Meng Xiaoai also asked Meng Xiaoai's insects to try the raw meat of Huangling Little Leopard, but the little ampoule still refused to eat it. Meng Xiaoai had no choice but to try it one by one. In the past, after all, some insects in Dracula Flowers were greatly improved, and some were useless.
Lin Jiasheng studied the passion fruit in his hand and fell into deep thought. Mao Qingming made an appointment for tomorrow, and the method Mao Qingming taught him did make Ginger look better. He even ate some Degu this morning. Latte art juice.
Therefore, Mao Qingming's promise made him believe it more.
Shen An, Su Yu, Meng Xiaoai and Breeder No. 3 each picked two passion fruits and carefully put them away for emergencies.
But Shen An was still a little confused, why did strawberry and mango like to eat passion fruit?
In addition to the passion fruit, are there any other animals and plants that have declined sharply due to the same reason?
Shen An picked up his mobile phone and began to search for the Lingyu Technology accident twenty years ago. However, in the public rest area, the network was not good, and the search content was not opened.
"Shen An, Shen An, what kind of mushroom do you think this is?" Meng Xiaoai suddenly shouted in surprise, pointing to a stone not far away and asked.
When Shen An walked over, he only saw a thin and long yellow-brown mushroom. It was really thin and long, about thirteen or four centimeters in length. The mushroom head on the top of his head was also very small, wrapped on a pole. It looks like an upside down brush.
"This thing may be a treasure. Maybe the insects will be surprised when they eat it." Meng Xiaoai said immediately. In the past few days, many breeders have found many strange mushrooms, flowers, fruits, etc. in the mountains and forests. Yes, there are even bug catchers.
Su Yu and others also looked at the mushroom, which was thin and tall, sandwiched in the cracks of the rocks.
"Is this edible?" Breeder No. 3 asked with some confusion.
"It has worked very hard to look like it cannot be eaten." Su Yu shrugged. He could only live for one day, and Meng Xiaoai was lucky enough to discover it because of its extremely poisonous nature.
"Can't you eat it?" Breeder No. 3 looked at Su Yu with some disappointment. Although he had only met Shen An and Su Yu a few times, he vaguely knew that it was not easy for these two to raise insects. The sad thing is that if there is no next meal after one meal, the insects may starve to death at any time.
But why did my own insects become like this? Will he be like these two enemies in the future, worrying about insect food all day long?
Breeder No. 3 suddenly wanted to cry. No, his insects used to be more obedient and sensible.
The key point is that now, his insects have begun to eat nothing.
"Why aren't you opening the door yet?" In the public rest area, more and more breeders were complaining, and they kept looking at the time.
"What's the matter? The phone number in the command center is not working at all. Are there too many people to contact?"
"My insects are almost suffering from heat stroke, and their energy is not as good as before." The breeders kept complaining.
Shen An and others also returned to the crowd and looked at the time. It was a quarter past nine, forty-five minutes later, and there was no movement at all.
"Ah -" Just then, a breeder screamed, instantly suppressing the voices of the others. The breeders all turned to look at the screaming breeder.
"Bell--, bell--, what happened to my insects?" A woman in her twenties or thirties screamed, looking at the breeding box in her hand, she saw her insects vomited up in a pile Foaming and motionless.
(End of chapter)
