He is a fan of thousands of men who sell fairy vegetables [Rebirth]

"Let go of your hands." Song Yuanxiao growled, with ice in his tone.

When the surrounding students heard Song Yuanxiao's voice as cold as ice, they were startled, and then frowned, thinking it was inconceivable.

"Could it be that Song Yuanxiao from Class [-] also wants to join in the fight?!"

"It's impossible. A good student like Song Yuanxiao, can he fight?" said a dark-looking boy.

"Why not? You forgot that he went to the school next door to fight two years ago. He beat Li Chenghui from the No. [-] Middle School next door to the ground. If the school leaders hadn't arrived in time, Li Chenghui wouldn't have known if there was still a fight. life!"

After listening to what the tall boy said, the other boy suddenly remembered.

Two years ago, Song Yuanxiao did something that shocked everyone. He was always dedicated to learning, but one morning he rushed to the second middle school next door to fight, and was also demerited by the school.

"Then why did he go to the No. [-] Middle School to fight?!" some dark boys said.

"I don't know. The school blocked the news."

The discussion of the students became more and more harsh.

Song Yuanxiao's cold eyes never shifted, he stared fixedly at Chen Zhao.

"..." Chen Zhao felt a chill in his heart.

He clicked, a little timid, and wanted to push Fu Xiaotian away, but he ran away, but when he thought that so many classmates in the same grade were looking at him now, if he ran away with his tail between his legs, wouldn't he become the whole group? Biggest joke in ? !

You don't have to mess around in the future.

With a sullen face, he said desperately: "Song Yuanxiao, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, this is a matter between me and Gu Chentian, don't get meddled..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yuanxiao strode forward and punched Chen Zhao's lower abdomen with a windy fist, causing him to contort his face and cry out in pain.

Fu Xiaotian: "!!!"

He stared at Song Yuanxiao at this moment with wide eyes. In his memory, Song Yuanxiao was still the good student who didn't like fighting and only focused on studying two years ago.

Witnessing Song Yuanxiao punching Chen Zhao with his own eyes this time, Chen Zhao was still powerless to fight back, so he really couldn't react for a while.

When he was dumbfounded, Song Yuanxiao turned sideways suddenly, reached out and touched Fu Xiaotian's fair neck, and said, "Did he hurt you?"

Fu Xiaotian shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no."

Song Yuanxiao lowered his black eyes and carefully looked at Fu Xiaotian's neck. After making sure that there was no wound on his neck, he grabbed Fu Xiaotian's wrist and made Fu Xiaotian stand behind him.

Chen Zhao got up from the ground in embarrassment, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and said very dissatisfied: "Song Yuanxiao, what are you doing about the matter between me and Gu Chentian? Tube?!"

"His business is my business." Song Yuanxiao rolled his eyes at Chen Zhao coldly, and continued: "Whoever dares to trouble Gu Chentian in the future, I will definitely make him pay back twice."

"!!!"

All the people present stiffened, they never thought that Song Yuanxiao, who was always aloof and refined, would have such a domineering side.

Song Yuanxiao didn't say another word, turned around, reached out to support Fu Xiaotian and walked back to the classroom.

The last class was a self-study class, Fu Xiaotian was idle and bored, took out the claw machine and played King of Glory, he had just logged in for a while, and was strangled by that bastard whose ID was "Tyrant".

What the hell!

The blood tank is empty! QQ

Seeing his angry look, Song Yuanxiao asked him what's wrong?

Fu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just met a little bastard, his grandma, who chased me and beat me every time, bullying a novice like me, it's a shame for him to be a full-level master! Fall!"

After being resurrected, he died again with honor. When Fu Xiaotian felt a little depressed and wanted to quit the game, the other party sent him a dialogue window.

Tyrant: Did little Tiantong learn from you as a three-year-old?Die the same way every time. [Smile.jpg]

Fu Xiaotian's head was full of black lines: "..."

I go!How dare you say that I am a three-year-old kid!

He was full of fighting spirit again, and after being resurrected, he found the tyrant to fight. Although he was KO every time by the tyrant, he still refused to admit defeat.

After opening your mouth to take a bite of the red tomato, continue to fight!

After fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Fu Xiaotian was also drunk with the same posture every time.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

When he joined the battle for the 12th time, Song Yuanxiao suddenly reached out and took the claw machine from his hand, and he looked up.

Song Yuanxiao said, "I'll help you."

Fu Xiaotian opened a pair of round eyes, staring straight at Song Yuanxiao's fight against Glory of the King.

The "tyrant" who claimed to be invincible in the universe was beaten and ran away by Song Yuanxiao.

Tyrant: TAT...

After school, Fu Xiaotian and Song Yuanxiao left the classroom together. When they were walking on the school road, he asked Song Yuanxiao, "Yuan Xiao, how can you play games so well?!" I can play games.

Song Yuanxiao raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky above the sycamore tree, and said in a clear tone: "In the past two years, I have done many crazy things, and this is just one of them. A very small one."

After finishing speaking, he helped Fu Xiaotian to the school gate, got into the white Audi driven by his driver together, and the two sat in the back seat together.

Fu Xiaotian was puzzled, and said, "Aren't we going back by bicycle?"

"I won't ride today." He looked sideways at Fu Xiaotian, and then said, "I'll take you home later, I still have something to go to the vegetable garden."

As he spoke, the claw machine in Song Yuanxiao's trouser pocket rang, and he picked it up to listen, and chatted with the person on the other end of the phone for a while.Fu Xiaotian could vaguely hear that something happened in the vegetable garden, and it seemed to be quite serious.No wonder Yuan Xiao has to deal with documents in the office during lunch time in the past few days.

"What happened in the vegetable garden?" Fu Xiaotian asked directly.

Song Yuanxiao said: "It's okay, it's just that the vegetable garden has been infested with insects recently, I have to go and find out."

Although Song Yuanxiao said it very lightly, but Fu Xiaotian knew that this matter was definitely not as simple as he said, he said: "You don't need to send me home first, I will go to the vegetable garden with you."

"But don't you have a cold? It's better to go home and have a good rest." Song Yuanxiao said.

"No, my young master is in good shape!" As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth that were very iconic.

******

The white Audi was fast, and soon came to the vegetable garden on the outskirts of City A.

As soon as the car stopped, it began to rain lightly outside the window.

Song Yuanxiao got out of the car first, held up a high-handled water-blue umbrella, Fu Xiaotian walked to his side, and the two walked into the vegetable garden together.

Not long after I walked in, a woman's cry suddenly came from my ears, which was very desolate.

Song Yuanxiao and Fu Xiaotian followed the sound and walked towards the crying direction. After walking about 50 meters, they saw a woman in a beige coat crying in the rain holding rotten vegetables.

"What can I do, this year's harvest is gone... woo woo woo..." The woman sat on the ground crying, shaking her body.

Fu Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the nearly [-]-acre vegetable field in front of him. Only then did he realize that a large part of the vegetables in the vegetable field were destroyed by pests.

"What's going on?" Song Yuanxiao turned to look at the person in charge of the vegetable garden beside him.

The middle-aged person in charge sighed, and said: "I don't know if all the pests have been genetically mutated this year. We have already sprayed pesticides in advance, and we have sprayed them several times in succession, but they can't be killed, and there are more and more of them. Can't control it at all."

"The researchers didn't find out the reason?" Song Yuanxiao asked.

"They've researched it and said it's a problem with the weather in recent months, but it's been several months and it still hasn't been resolved." The middle-aged man said with his head down.

After Fu Xiaotian listened to the conversation between Song Yuanxiao and the person in charge of the vegetable garden, he walked to a vegetable garden, reached out and picked up a vegetable leaf that had been gnawed by pests, and looked at it carefully for a while.

"Why is it so familiar?" Fu Xiaotian frowned.

After thinking for a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, "By the way, I have seen similar sketches in "Baicao Refining and Manufacturing Technique."

As he spoke, he immediately stretched out his clean and beautiful right hand into the space, and took out "Herbs Refining and Manufacturing Technique". After finding the specific page number from the catalog, he quickly turned to that page and looked at it for a while. Compare the hand-drawn sketches in the book.

"Well, sure enough."

Fu Xiaotian stood up quickly, and when he was about to look for Song Yuanxiao, Song Yuanxiao had already appeared behind him, "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, you are all wet, come and stand by my side."

After finishing speaking, Song Yuanxiao reached out and took out a tissue from his trouser pocket, and wiped the water droplets on Fu Xiaotian's cheeks.

When Fu Xiaotian was about to speak, the pest control expert from the vegetable garden rushed to Song Yuanxiao's side and said very respectfully, "Master, you are here."

Song Yuanxiao looked at him in a blink of an eye and said, "How can the pest damage be so serious? Didn't you say that you will find a countermeasure soon?"

"I'm useless..." The pest control expert buried his head deeply and said very ashamedly.

Seeing that the young man was so ashamed that he was about to bury his head in his chest, Fu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to pull Song Yuanxiao's arm, and said, "Yuan Xiao, don't blame him for now. I just saw that most of the pests in the vegetable garden are They are aphids and Spodoptera litura larvae, and some of the eggs of these pests are toxic to a certain extent, and they are quite difficult to control."

Hearing what Fu Xiaotian said, the pest expert immediately stared at Fu Xiaotian with rounded eyes. He never thought that a young boy would know so much about pests.

"Student, is it possible that you have also studied pests?"

Fu Xiaotian: "..."

After he was stunned, he came back to his senses and quickly shook his head and said, "No, I haven't studied pests before, but this kind of pest incident happened in my hometown before, so I know a little bit about it."

"Oh, then do you know how to control it?" A light flashed in the eyes of the pest expert.

At the same time, Song Yuanxiao also turned to look at him, Fu Xiaotian curled his lips and said, "I understand a little bit, but I just don't know if it will work."

Song Yuanxiao told him not to worry, but to try boldly.

"I believe in you." Song Yuanxiao said.

"Hmm!" Fu Xiaotian said, brought a homework book, wrote some common pesticide ingredients on the homework paper, listed about five or six kinds, and handed it to the pest expert, asking him to find someone to help buy it back.

As he said, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to carry out pest control, but Song Yuanxiao reached out to grab his wrist and said, "Come back tomorrow, you still have a cold."

"It's okay, I'm in good health." Fu Xiaotian said.

"Be obedient." Song Yuanxiao said, "Come back after school tomorrow, and go back today to rest and take care of your body. Nothing is more important than your body."

On the way back, Fu Xiaotian and Song Yuanxiao sat together in the back seat of the white Audi, probably really tired, halfway through the car, Fu Xiaotian fell asleep a little tired, leaning his head on the window, sleeping It was quite heavy.

Song Yuanxiao looked up and saw Fu Xiaotian sleeping with his face pressed against the car window, he leaned over, stretched out his white and slender right hand to support Fu Xiaotian's head, and slowly and carefully put Fu Xiaotian's head on his broad shoulders .

Fu Xiaotian leaned his head on Song Yuanxiao's shoulder, sleeping very comfortably, and pursed the corners of his bright red mouth from time to time.

"Master Gu, we're here." After the car stopped, the driver suddenly turned his head and said.

"Hush—" Song Yuanxiao raised his slender and fair index finger to cover his lips, and said softly, "Don't disturb him, let him sleep."

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