Chapter 178 The Tree That Can Predict the Weather

Chapter 178 The Tree That Can Predict the Weather
Wangzai, a big summer country dog, has been busy all morning.

It prepared and then ate breakfast, which included a large bowl of millet porridge with preserved eggs, lean meat, ten fried eggs, and three meat patties.

Next it started washing the dishes.

This is Wangzai’s favorite thing to do.

Open the dishwasher door, tap the dog's paw, and a plate or bowl will jump into the dishwasher slot.

The master said that doing so can train one to control strength precisely.

Therefore, it worked very seriously every time, and tilted its head from time to time to observe whether the plate landed accurately.

soon.

All the dishes were put into the dishwasher.

Wangzai pressed the panel with his dog paw, starting the dishwasher, and a buzzing sound was heard.

Instead of leaving immediately, it stood there and watched until water started spraying out of the dishwasher.

"Wang!"

Wangzai shouted happily.

But the work is not over yet.

It ran briskly to the utility room, bit a kettle with its mouth, and went to the bathroom to get half a kettle of water.

It carried the kettle to the greenhouse on the first floor and watered the plants in the greenhouse according to its owner's instructions.

Wangzai walked to the first green plant, tilted his head, and the water in the kettle immediately flowed out.

"Wow~"

The sound of watering makes it feel happy.

So it couldn't help but wag its tail a few times.

by the way.

The greenhouse was a special request made by Yang Fan, and Tianxing Agricultural Company spent money to rebuild it for him.

The company also applied to the relevant departments in the name of the laboratory to ensure that the villa has electricity supply 24 hours a day.

So Yang Fan used electrical appliances freely and did not worry about power cuts at all.

This is it - it's nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade.

After a while.

Wangzai walked up to a strange plant.

The trunk of this plant was pitch black, and its leaves also had a hint of black, making it look as if it was withered.

Wangzai sensed that this thing was full of vitality, far more vigorous than other plants in the greenhouse.

"Wang!"

It put down the kettle and said hello to the black plant.

This is not stupid.

Wangzai has a very strange intuition that black plants can hear their own calls.

Before yesterday.

This plant is not like this.

Yesterday.

Wangzai saw with his own eyes that the owner took out a black seed from somewhere and stuffed it into the soil next to the plant.

After one night, the plant had completely changed.

At that time, the owner smiled and said, "Let me think about it... well, let's call it 'Weather Tree'."

Wangzai watered the weather tree, walked around the tree, observed it carefully, and then went to water the next plant.

Another moment passed.

Wangzai's dog ears suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look towards the gate.

It heard the sound of car wheels rolling.

Wangzai knew without even looking that this was his master's female secretary, who had driven over to pick him up for work.

Since it came here, the female secretary takes the owner to the company in the morning and sends the owner back after get off work.

"Wang! Wang!"

Wangzai raised his head and called out a few times.

This is to remind the owner.

"understood!"

The master's voice floated down.

Wangzai wagged his tail happily.

Thirty seconds passed.

Wangzai came to the door, tapped it lightly with his paw, and input a force.

"Crack!"

Just hear a soft sound.

The door slowly opened.

A pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings immediately caught its dog eyes.

It was Ling Shuiling.

Wangzai took a look at the slender legs and felt very strange.

The temperature is so low in the morning, already below minus ten degrees Celsius. Don’t your legs feel cold?

It stole a glance at its own legs and thought to itself, "My legs are all hairy, and they will shake when I go out."

"Wangzai!"

Ling Shuiling greeted warmly.

She touched the dog's head and said with a smile, "Why do you always open the door for me?"

Wangzai wagged his tail politely.

This big summer dog is also responsible for welcoming and seeing off guests at the villa.

Ling Shuiling took out a sausage and squatted down: "Wangzai, can you show me how to open the door?" She had seen several times that her boss ordered Wangzai to get something, and she knew that this dog was very smart.

Wangzai turned around without hesitation and gave her a dog slap.

The master said that strength cannot be demonstrated in front of outsiders, so I won’t perform it for you!
Ling Shuiling said "Oh" and laughed, "So arrogant?!"

The female secretary had the idea of ​​teasing the dog and said, "Wangzai, go ahead!"

She threw the sausage at the dog's ass.

next moment.

Ling Shuiling widened her eyes.

Wangzai quickly took a step forward, stretched out one of his hind legs and kicked backwards, accurately kicking the sausage.

The sausage drew an arc in the air and flew above Wangzai's dog's head.

Wangzai opened his mouth, bit the sausage, and ran away quickly.

Ling Shuiling was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses.

Oh my God!
This dog can also do Kung Fu?!

at this time.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

Yang Fan, wearing a down jacket, walked down from the second floor.

Now most people in Daxia dress like this, wearing down jackets in the morning and evening, and short sleeves at noon.

Ling Shuiling showed a charming smile: "Minister, good morning!"

Her appearance is already very beautiful, and coupled with this smile, she gives a feeling of "one glance and a smile makes her look charming".

Yang Fan watched it from morning till night every day. He had already gotten used to it and replied calmly with one word: "Good morning!"

Ling Shuiling casually mentioned the news: "There is a big news today. Our Daxia has quietly produced a second warrior..."

The words are not finished yet.

She then heard her boss say "Huh?"

The female secretary was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fan didn't answer. He strode towards the greenhouse on the first floor and pushed the door open and walked in.

Ling Shuiling followed closely behind.

The female secretary saw her boss walk to a pot of black plants.

She looked the plant up and down and thought the color was strange, but other than that she couldn't see anything unusual.

"Wang!"

The dog started barking.

Ling Shuiling looked back and found that Wangzai had followed her at some point.

She stretched out her right hand and was about to stroke the dog's head which felt good.

But Wangzai refused to give in easily and quickly took a step back.

The female secretary puffed up her fair cheeks like a little girl, then took a step back and insisted on touching the dog's head.

She just moved her hand and suddenly heard a different sound.

"rustle!"

Ling Shuiling turned her head subconsciously and almost screamed in fright.

This black plant actually began to sway slightly, and its branches and leaves rubbed against each other, making sounds.

If you are outdoors, it would not be surprising if the trees shake a few times.

But the problem is, this is a greenhouse and there is no wind inside, so how could the plants sway?
The female secretary couldn't help but ask: "Minister, what's going on?"

Yang Fan stared at the plants and answered nonchalantly, "A new variety cultivated in the past few days."

Ling Shuiling's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.

But she saw that her boss was focused and ended up saying nothing.

You've only moved here a few days ago and the greenhouse has just been built. How come you've come up with new varieties so quickly?

Judging from the strange phenomenon that the plants moved without wind, I'm afraid this is not an ordinary new variety.

It's amazing!
The female secretary secretly glanced at her boss's profile a few times and inexplicably felt that he was particularly handsome.

A few seconds later.

A smile appeared on Yang Fan's lips: "It's done!"

Ling Shuiling looked at the black plant and blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion.

What do you mean?
How did it work?

The female secretary asked, "Minister, what kind of plant is this?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "This is the weather tree I cultivated. It has the miraculous effect of predicting the weather."

Ling Shuiling let out an "ah", her pretty face filled with disbelief.

real or fake?

Can a tree predict the weather?

Yang Fan added: "In a few seconds, this weather tree should be able to make its first prediction."

Ling Shuiling was very suspicious.

Five seconds later.

"rustle!"

The shaking sound suddenly became louder.

On the surface of each leaf of the weather tree, many tiny water droplets appeared out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Shuiling's beautiful eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets.

Yang Fan laughed: "It should rain this morning, and it looks like it will rain quite heavily."

The female secretary subconsciously turned her head and glanced out the greenhouse window.

The sky is blue with white clouds, and it looks like the weather is pretty good. Is it going to rain?

(End of this chapter)