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"How can you feed it worms!" Dr. Jamie took off his gloves and mask, and said earnestly: "You have to feed it grass! These are all pests. This goat has had diarrhea now, and it needs to rest for two more days. God will be fine."

Yoran bagged the goat dung, but was stopped by Uncle Payne.

"Where are you going to throw such a good thing?"

He continued to walk forward without looking back, "Of course it's a trash can, why keep it?"

Uncle Payne shook his head, and had no choice but to stretch out his hand to stop him, "Didn't you just loosen the soil today? What a good nourishment this fresh excrement is. For gardeners, soil is very important. It is spring and can determine Whether to give birth to these lovely life."

Yolan nodded thoughtfully, as if it made sense, and waved to Haika with the bag in his hand, "Let's go back together! There are still things at your house."

In this way, one person held the goat, and the other carried the goat dung, and walked on the country road.

On the way home, there was a small hillside. They stepped on the cobblestone path and climbed up to watch the sunset.

The wind in the evening was very gentle, brushing against the ears of the two of them, the warm golden light was like a layer of veil, gradually covering it from a distance, Haika held a small yellow flower in his hand, and turned his head to look at him lying on the ground .

"Why do you want to be a gardener?" Heika asked with a smile, scratching his nose with a flower.

"It's itchy." Yolan turned over and faced him, grabbed a handful of bells and shook it next to his ear, "Do you hear the sound?"

Haika moved closer, and there was a very thin ringtone, like clapping.

"Well, very quietly."

He raised his legs and put his hands behind his head, "If you listen carefully, all plants have language, and they can chat with you. I want to plant the most beautiful flowers and give them to the most beautiful people. Then build an amusement park for that People go on an adventure with me."

"Sounds cool." Heika touched the goat in his arms and nodded.

"What about you?" He looked towards the setting sun that was about to set in the distance, "Who do you want to be?"

Haika was stunned for a moment. He has only been here for a month, and he is not yet familiar with life in the world, and he is not very clear about his profession. "I don't know, maybe I should study first."

However, a guitar flashed in the back of his mind, which was given to him by the luthier Philip, and he was vaguely yearning for it.

At this time, Yoran noticed a number on Heika's arm: 365.

"What does this mean?" He took his arm to study carefully, "Is there some secret?"

A trace of panic flashed in Heika's eyes, and he quickly pulled back his arm, "The goat is about to fall! It's just a birthmark.

This was written by Yolan when he was painting under the tree that day. As for the specific meaning, Huanka doesn't know.

"Actually, I think you are very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." Yolan helped him pick up the goat and said as he walked.

"What! I haven't seen you before." Haika was startled, he had already seen through himself?

"Maybe the cactus town is too small, maybe I've met it on the street before." He turned and said, and Heika breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are back!" Mrs. O'Neill stood at the door and looked around, waving her hands.

Only Mrs. O'Neill knew his true identity here. She had no children and adopted him. To her, Heika was like a little angel, bringing freshness to her gloomy life.

It turned out that the goat was dying of starvation and was dying by the small lake. Heika met him by chance and fed his beloved pet, the caterpillar. Through this incident, he finally understood that these caterpillars are pests. , So he let Mrs. O'Neill feed all the worms in the basket to the chickens.

He was very moved by his operation of reforming evil and returning to righteousness, and went to the garden to watch someone fertilize with his hands behind his back.

The man was wearing overalls and was using a small shovel to mix goat manure into the soil, which smelled smoky.

"Hey! What kind of flowers do you want to plant? The seeds will be planted tomorrow!" He said sweating profusely, and finally got it done. After packing up the tools, he leaned on the bicycle and asked Heika.

"Qilixiang."

Heika looked at his back and shouted that this was a kind of flower he saw in a textbook recently, and Dorothy said it had a beautiful meaning.

Yolan lives on the street of the cactus town, where cactus-shaped buildings can be seen everywhere, and there are several pots of cactus potted plants in front of every household. A few dozen miles away, there is a desert full of cactus planted, chopped To supply livestock, it has become a common feed. Hundreds of years ago, this place was the only oasis in the desert. The cactus saved the lives of the ancestors. Therefore, later generations named this place Cactus Town.

Today, Uncle Payne took him to the seed market. After getting along with him these few days, he felt that this old man was not simple. In the past, when he came here to buy seeds by himself, others didn't pay much attention to him, let alone being so enthusiastic now.

"Mr. Payne, what kind of seeds do you need? I can give you a [-]% discount."

"Son, look at this flower seed, it's an uncommon variety, 5 grains for 100 yuan."

"In summer, 20 kinds of easy-to-sow flowers and plants are packaged, and I sent flower pot seedling soil and a watering can!"

……

All kinds of yelling lingered, the old and the young shuttled in the market, picking it up from time to time to have a look, there were still three months before the competition, and it was not easy to turn the barren garden into a garden within three months.

First of all, we need to choose some fresh seeds, preferably those with a short storage time, which can germinate and bloom in a short time, and also adapt to the season. Since it is a garden viewing competition, we need to match the flowers and plants with each other. Finally, we need to transplant some small seeds. The sapling, the whole structure can't be too weak.

"I want this! That! And all of these!" Walking to a very desirable shop, the seeds were all varieties with a high germination rate, and Yolan decisively bought a large bag, not forgetting to bring Qilixiang.

"Isn't this a nympho? Don't dream, how can you grow a garden in three months!"

A few gangsters came in, snatched the flower seeds in his hand and saw that they were all cheap.

"Give it back to me." Yoran said with a half-smile, turned his wrist, and raised his eyebrows at the leader of the golden-haired gangster.

The golden-haired gangster in the lead gave a disdainful smile, and threw the bag of seeds out the door, "It was only in the third year that I entered the qualifiers, and the dormant seeds actually bloomed, maybe you used some shady means, you—won't be stealing Did you change the seed?"

"I wanted to hear you finish the next sentence, but I was really impatient, you just changed the seed secretly! I entered the qualifiers based on my strength, who do you look down on!"

Yoran punched him on the right eye, kicked him sideways, and the opponent fell on the flower stand with a row of cactuses on it, and it slammed into his back.

The few remaining people came up together and wrestled with him, the shop became very chaotic, the boss hurried to the sapling shop next door to find Uncle Payne.

When Uncle Payne arrived, it was a mess, and everyone fell to the ground, except Yolan.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Payne contacted Conan and took him out of the market.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin." He put his hands in his pockets and grinned.

Yolan has a bad temper. He hates others wronging him the most. If he is in a hurry, he will fight without saying a word. He is one of the fighting kings in Cactus Town.

"However, your nickname is quite cute." Uncle Payne was carrying a bundle of saplings and seeds, and stroked his hair.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

Dorothy and Heika are doing homework on the balcony. Today, he will start supplementing his junior high school knowledge, and he will finish it in less than two months. Given Heika's extraordinary learning talent, Mrs. O'Neill will take him to high school when the summer vacation is over. Sign up.

But right now he is holding a pen in his mouth, half done the paper, a little absent-minded.

He went to the backyard, watched the goat napping, added some water to it, and said to himself: "Lan Lan, do you think I should tell the master, but I don't want to destroy the relationship between friends, and I don't know if I can tell the owner." How long will it exist, if only it can be the same as ordinary people."

This is the name he gave the goat. Although he gradually got used to it, Haika occasionally wondered if it would never change back someday, and would be regarded as a real word and hung in the room, Thinking about it is very lonely.

And Yoran is digging holes very diligently, sowing seeds, digging holes again, and repeating endlessly...

Under the scorching sun, wherever the shovel touched, there was a faint glow.

Since the sowing, Yolan got up very early every day and came to the nursery area, thinking about something there every day.

One day, Heika woke up and opened the window, and saw a person squatting in the corner below, talking to the seven lixiang seeds.

"Sprout quickly! Qilixiang is the best! Hurry up and save the barrenness here!"

"Puchi—" Haika couldn't help laughing, it turned out that he was urging the seeds to germinate like this every day.

"Have you ever heard that if you listen to music to the seeds, they will grow faster!" He held the wooden guitar and sat beside him, "I'll play the piano, and you can recite the germination spell, okay?"