Who Eats the Halberd and Fights for the Front

While Hayama Ryo was talking about spices research, Shiomi Jun, who was finally busy, came to the living room.

With Ryo Hayama’s introduction, when Shiomi Jun negotiated with Summer and Kohei Sojin again, he was not as panicked as before.

Then, at Summer’s suggestion, several people walked towards the room where the holy basil was cultivated.

Unlike ordinary basil leaf grass, the tip of the leaves of holy basil is golden, and the shape is much larger than ordinary basil, but unfortunately, because of its survival rate, there are only less than twenty holy basil plants in the huge incubator.

“This is the eighteenth issue.” Shiomi explained.

None of the first ten plants survived, and only from the eleventh period onwards did the cultivated holy basil survive, and the number gradually increased after that, but it was far from the number that could be sold in the world.

“Could it be that the temperature is not good?” Kohei Sojin asked.

“This is already the temperature that is most in line with the growth of holy basil.” Hayama said: “Regarding the temperature, I studied with Run for half a year, until the fifteenth period, and finally 553 perfectly calibrated the temperature. ”

“Right, Run?”

Shiomi Jun, who came back to his senses, was like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, “You said that you can’t call me Jun, you should call me Professor Shiomi!” ”

“Hayama-kun, you are my teaching assistant, so you should be more polite to me!!”

However, what responded to her was Hayama’s understated words, “Run, you forgot to water today.” ”

Shiomi Jun was stunned in place.

Then, Ye Shanliang continued: “But I have already helped you water, and I remember that you forgot to water last week, and the precious spices almost withered, right?” ”

The dissatisfaction on Shiomi Jun’s face disappeared instantly after hearing Hayama’s words, replaced by a look of embarrassment.

At this moment, Summer smiled and said, “Actually, it’s not to blame Professor Shiomi, many people who study a certain field forget some things because they are addicted, and I think that’s why they look for assistants.” ”

As if he had caught a life-saving straw, Shiomi nodded desperately, “Yes, Hayama-kun, this is what you should do as my assistant.” ”

Hearing this, Hayama Liang showed a helpless smile and did not continue the topic.

In fact, as Summer said, the reason why Shiomi Jun was able to become the youngest professor in the history of Far Moon was also related to her forgetting to sleep and eat and drilling in the research room day and night, so many times, Shiomi Jun put the books on the ground and forgot to put them away, just like they saw when they first came to the room.

Looking at the holy basil in the incubator, he thought about it and asked: “The low survival rate of the holy basil is related to the soil?” ”

“Soil?”

Ryo Hayama and Jun Shiomi said in unison.

“Yes, it’s soil.” Xia said: “If I remember correctly, ordinary basil needs to be cultivated in well-drained, fertile and loose sandy loam, and the neon soil is mostly wet…”

As she listened, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Shiomi Jun’s eyes, and then she turned and ran towards the research room.

And Ye Shanliang, who saw this scene, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Xia, and said with a smile: “It seems that your proposal has given her a big trigger.” ”

“I’ll just talk about it.” Summer touched his nose, but he didn’t expect that if he said it casually, he really blinded him.

“In fact, we also had a vision of soil, but since Run has such a move, I think we have a new conjecture on the soil.” Ryo Hayama said. (abef)

“That’s a good thing.” Summer laughed.

After a few more chats, after seeing that the time was not early, Summer and Kohei Sojin chose to leave the research society.

After watching the two leave, Ye Shanliang, who closed the door, had a bright light in his eyes and muttered, “Summer…”

……

After separating from Kohei Sojin halfway, because there were no classes in the afternoon, he rushed to Polestar Liao in the summer.

Unlike usual, the Great Godo Wen Xu, who usually cultivates wasteland in the vegetable garden, has disappeared at this moment.

“Could it be that Polar Star Liao has a new roommate again?” Summer Heart Road.

When he opened the door and smelled a strong fragrance, his heart became more determined to think just now.

Tap-da-da…

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then Daigodo Bunxu with a small bowl appeared in front of Summer.

“Eh, summer is back?” Omido Wen Xu was surprised.

“Well, there are no classes this afternoon, so I came back early.” Summer responded.

Hearing the sound, Da Yutang Wen Xu was relieved in his heart.

Then, Xia Xia asked: “Sister Wen Xu, our Polar Star Liao has a new roommate again?” ”

After placing the porcelain bowl full of dishes on the table, Ōmido Bunxu inhaled the scent of the fragrance into his nose, and while smiling with satisfaction, he said, “It’s not a new roommate, it’s just a cat who doesn’t have long eyes.” ”

Just when Summer was wondering what the cat in the mouth of the Great Imperial Hall Wen Xu was, a dull voice suddenly came from the corridor, “Old lady Wen Xu, I just finished cooking for you, and you said that I was a kitten and a puppy?” ”

“Bah.” Ōmido Wen Xu spat lightly, looked towards the corridor, and said: “Once in eight hundred years, it is still very difficult for you to cook Dao, are you still reasonable?” ”

“You don’t look at Renjia Tang Island, don’t say every month, I will come to Polar Star Liao to see me once a year, what our Polar Star Liao lacks, he has wrapped it down, as far as the range hood you just used when cooking, that is sent by the first two paradise islands.”

Cats and dogs, Dojima, eight hundred back once spit …

Summer vaguely guessed the identity of the person who spoke with Da Mido Wenxu, but at this time, shouldn’t the other party be in the United States?

And just as he was thinking, there were footsteps in the corridor again, and then a figure appeared in the living room.

Dressed in black civilian clothes and tied an apron around his waist, Xu for convenience, the middle-aged man tied his long red hair into a ponytail, at this moment he was standing in front of Summer with a smile, but gave Summer his first sense of crisis after coming to the parallel world! _

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