Zhou Jiexi ate this kind of truffles and looked at the research materials and muttered: "It seems that adding water will still have some problems. There is no climate influence in the space, and it can indeed grow well. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test is realistic. It's not the same. Various tests will also rush in. Although the weather in California is pretty good, it's really quite different compared to the space."

After stepping into the space, he dug out truffles and felt it carefully. It is indeed too stable, the weather is stable, and their respective nutrient supply is also stable. The truffle is a species that is difficult to take care of, even with some accidental products, but he has not given it enough.

Only when it has an advantage can it grow without fear of climate change. This is what he wants to achieve. "Just what can I do? Without changing the manor truffles, only the external conditions are changed. I also use the best water, and the soil uses the most reasonable formula given by the computer."

Jessie Chou stood there thinking, he was not a creative biologist. Typically, he is just an apprentice, just a craftsman. A brain's knowledge can only be used in a few.

With space, he is able to make the old professors feel that he is a very talented person in biology. Looking around every scene in the space, Jiexi Chou gradually seemed to see something, but she couldn't remember it again. This kind of anxious and uncomfortable, but can't stop.

Two steps forward, as if something was tempting him. Zhou Jiexi, who had crossed the river of vitality, stood under the mother tree. He raised his head and looked at the mother tree as tall as a Tianzhu, without leaves floating down. After coming here many times, he didn't seem to look down at anything.

With a sense of feeling, he lowered his head and saw a luminous land. "Land with light?" Zhou Jiexi murmured, squatting down and grabbing a handful of fine sand that looked like mud.

Suddenly his mind exploded like a storm of thoughts. "Yeah, good soil, isn't this the ready-made good soil?" It was right in front of his eyes, and the breakthrough was immediately in front of him.

Jessie Chou grabbed a handful of dirt out of the space and came outside the real world. The dirt that was originally a little fluorescent became dim and slightly blackish gray. Jessie Chou stood in front of a pot of soil that he had prepared, holding the soil that had been dimmed in his hands.

At this moment, he still felt a little grainy soil, he suddenly felt that as long as he pinched it, he could turn it into a handful of ashes. Sure enough, he kneaded like sand. The mud also turned into ash-like, and slowly mixed into the mud.

Jessie Chou seems to be able to see it, the sense of sight that they mix together. It's very strange, there is no need for him to confuse it. Can't wait to be surprised, he took this pot of soil, and then started the experiment just now.

It was still a while, and the result came out. Jessie Chou holds a truffle that is watered with vitality water, and the other hand is soil plus vitality water. The effect is self-evident, one plus one will definitely be greater than ?? greater than one, this is a math problem that elementary school students know.

This is the answer he wanted. Looking at the black and gray truffle in his hand, he recalled the smell of it. It is really a very good luxury. It is definitely worth five hundred dollars a kilogram, perhaps even more valuable than this. The taste is perfect and the appearance is first-rate. What else can stop its value?

After a four-day pause in the laboratory, he finally felt like a scientist for a while. When I came out, it was already night. Every day there are bodyguards in the laboratory bringing food in, and Zhou Jiexi did not take too much care to calculate how long he stayed.

After all, sometimes it is in space, and sometimes it is in reality. Time is really stupid and can't tell. Sometimes he thinks, maybe there are more than ten days, after all, it really feels like a long time.

When he went out, he also locked several safety locks. Of course, some space products would have to get in the space, and only the things of normal scientists would stay in this laboratory.

He has always secretly emphasized that space is the only obstacle to his current life. It is the flaw that will interrupt his peaceful life. Only by grasping it and hiding it, can he enjoy the wealth he has.

He really did a good job on this. Reality is not a novel, and he will never reveal the secret of the protagonist to others. No matter how careless he is, it won't show up. There are no voyeurs either. Surprisingly, monitors will be installed around, especially in bathrooms, hotels, and unfamiliar rooms.

Jessie Chou walked out of the laboratory and was very clean. There is a bathroom in the laboratory. It is normal to take a bath or something. He is not one of those mentally handicapped scientists. He is not razor-sharp, just the smell, his already very sensitive nose, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

Today it was Wu Xiuwen who was on duty for him. Seeing Zhou Jiexi returned to the ground, he immediately greeted him and said, "Boss!"

He looked at Wu Xiuwen first, and then happened to look at his watch. Immediately said to him: "Thanks for your hard work, go back and rest! I now plan to go home and relax!"

"Good boss!" Wu Xiuwen nodded altogether, but Wu Xiuwen still felt the care and thoughtfulness of Zhou Jiexi. At this point in time, I remember that he told Jessie Zhou before what he would be doing. That is to coax the child to sleep. The child happens to be not asleep yet, and he can just tell the story to make them fall asleep.

There are some things the man doesn't need to say, but Wu Xiuwen is already moved in his heart. Wu Xiuwen felt that he was worthy of the boss if he protects Jesse Chou and what he has.

The reason for him is simple. The safety of the farm is the most reassuring, especially the core circle of Jessie Chou, which is the most important place.

Following the moonlight and starlight, as well as the faint light of the street lamps, Jessie Chou walked towards the villa. The moonlight is so beautiful, and the sky is so bright. Recently, he hasn't looked at the sky for a while, but he can't take a leisurely life.

Maybe the young hormones are protesting! Young people have to live a meaningful life. "Yes, is my life meaningful?" Facing the moonlight, Jessie Chou also became a little emotional.

"Haha... I think it makes sense, that's meaning! Life is to be enjoyed! Fame and fortune are all important, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard. Waiting, brother enjoy enough After gaining fame and fortune, it came to the point where there was nothing to ask for."

When he said, he seemed to be questioning, and he was like saying to himself: "Who wouldn't want to be the focus everywhere? Who wouldn't want to be the dominant player? Who would not like a pair of admiration and envy looking at himself What about the look in the eyes? Who else would not like to look at the resentment of enemies and opponents, but have nothing to do, or even lose hope in the eyes?"

Every time he uttered a word in a low voice, he could feel that he was a step further away from Diaosi, and his inner **** was the truest portrayal of him. No one pays attention, no one cares. Silently drifting away from the crowd, he didn't want to be such a person.

He wants to live as the focus of a crowd in this life, and no one can ignore even the characters that he has only seen on TV before, and he wants the old and beautiful Ohei to recognize him.

He wants to shake hands and take photos with the elders. These are actually his thoughts. Sometimes it's unrealistic, and sometimes it feels like it's close at hand.

In his previous life, it seemed to him that it might not have been a good dream. Then live better in this life, and feel worthy of yourself.

After returning to the villa, Jessie Chou lay on the bed he hadn't slept in for several days. The familiar taste still feels so good. I took out the phone and took a look. There were a few friends' phone numbers and a few Quan Ji-hyun's calls coming in, but he was busy, so he didn't answer it.

After all, sometimes friends call him, it will be easy to interrupt his thoughts. So turn it to mute to avoid disturbing it. People who are acquainted may also call Da Meizi to ask, knowing that he is in the laboratory, it is estimated that he will not be disturbed.

Thinking of this Korean woman, he also changed a little. I haven't rolled the sheets for some time recently, so I miss it. After thinking about it, he called back.

Jun Jixian's heart is not very good today, and his temper is a little irritable. Several assistants dared not talk to her, and only those assistants who had been with her for several years would come over and give some comfort.

The watch was not closed just now, and the commercial shooting has already stopped for a rest. Jun Jixian was still holding her cell phone, thinking about whether she was making a few calls, but she was not a woman without dignity, she really did, she felt a bit cheap instead.

I took a sip of the coffee in my hand, but it didn't taste at all. I put it down uncomfortably, but it was too heavy and the coffee splashed a lot. "Ai... Xi, what the **** is this stinky kid doing? He doesn't answer the phone or answer it. I really want to die!"

The assistant hurried up beside her and wiped off the coffee beside her. Advertising and shooting, everything must be faced in the best state.

"Nuna, raise your hand, there is still a little on the corner of your clothes." The little assistant glanced at Quan Zhixian nervously, swallowed his saliva and said carefully, for fear that a louder voice would ignite her anger. .

Jun Jixian looked at him with unhappy eyes, and the assistant was shocked. This made her feel meaningless, "Ai... I hope you, quickly wipe it clean, really..."

Suddenly, the phone in Jeon Ji-hyun's hand rang, her eyes condensed. As if feeling something, he picked it up and saw that he really came in. "Boy, tell you not to answer my call. Humph..." She said so, but after all, she has passed that naive age.

As a mature woman, she adjusted her thread and picked up the phone. "Anning Hase!"