Chapter 67 Fruit Trees

There is no doubt that Deng Baoying's mansion is naturally luxurious and huge. There is

a private swimming pool, a garden fountain, a special training cabin and entertainment area, and even a whole floor of fitness equipment and equipment that Fu Jiao has never seen before. There are still a lot of resources and weapons stored in several underground spaces - much more luxurious than the cabin they lived in ten thousand years ago.

But there is no vitality at all.

The only existence that will jump back and forth here is various small robots, and the only thing that talks the most is the artificial intelligence home system.

The entire mansion is decorated in a very advanced and sophisticated way, but it is so cold that there is no warmth at all.

"I don't come back very often... When I'm busy with work, I just eat a meal or take a break in the Inspection Court, so I don't take care of the house much," the second day after the Supreme God moved in, Deng Baoying took her to visit the entire mansion, pinching her brows and saying, "Well... I'm sorry."

In daily life, he really didn't care about this house.

Or rather, he didn't care about any house.

It's just a place to rest temporarily, what's the difference between the Inspection Court and the mansion. His properties will naturally be taken care of by special people and manual systems, and he never bothers with them on weekdays.

It wasn't until the Lord God really wanted to live here that he realized it belatedly and considered this house with the eyes of a male beast about to mate.

Not cozy enough, not warm enough, and not beautiful enough.

There was not even his aura, which could not make up for the lack of security in recent days.

Letting the Supreme God stay in such a place... was simply blasphemy.

Thinking of this, Deng Baoying's animal instinct always made him feel a little irritated and anxious, even anxious to the point of losing a little hair.

Feathers.

"If you have any furniture you like, or decorations, gardens, or fountains and rocking chairs, just tell the artificial intelligence what you want," Deng Baoying frowned slightly, looking around the simple and monotonous living room, "Maybe you would like a medieval-style electronic fireplace? In fact, an entire indoor forest surrounding a greenhouse, or a large indoor amusement park is also possible..."

"...Huh?"

Fu Jiao, who was strolling around and fiddling with the holographic projection equipment in the entertainment area, heard the other party's proposal and turned back with a bit of horror: "Why do that? Isn't this already good enough?"

"Many subspecies with considerable assets will choose to modify the indoor environment and temperature to make it more beautiful and more in line with... their own or their partners' preferences," Deng Baoying crossed his arms and looked away, his tone light as if he was just talking casually, "I mean, this place is a bit far from the city center after all. If you find it boring..."

"If I find it boring, I can just take your flying ship to the city center, or go play with the lynx. It's okay, right? There are so many beautiful furry creatures at the special base."

The mansion was very large, and Fu Jiao was a little tired from walking. He found a chair and sat down. He raised his eyes and smiled at Deng Baoying: "Well... how about buying some rocking beds and potted plants for the house? Plant trees in the garden at the door... I want to plant apple trees."

"......"

Ten thousand years ago, every evening after a full meal, the Supreme God also said this to him while sitting on the steps.

At that time, the yard was too small, the door of the wooden house was simple, and there were no trees. Fu Jiao chewed the wild fruits that they had spent a whole morning picking, and pointed them out to the little griffon with confidence.

——"As long as we plant the seeds, we won't have to go through the trouble of looking for fruit trees or climbing them to pick the fruits next year. We can just wash them and eat them at the doorstep! Very happy, right?"

"...They can't survive," the little griffon also sat on the steps, supporting his face with his hand, looking in the direction pointed by the Supreme God, looking listless, "The climate here is not suitable for growing trees. The ones that can grow are species with extremely strong genes. The artificially planted fruit trees cannot withstand the ravages of acid rain... Just like the subspecies itself, the weak subspecies cannot survive the wasteland period. If they want to survive, they have to grow desperately."

Then, he was patted on the back of his head by the Supreme God who was chewing wild fruits.

"Why are you so depressed at such a young age? I'm a god, and I can plant anything I say," the Supreme God Wu decisively bit off the last bite of the flesh, squinting his eyes because of the sourness, "Uh uh uh, so sour... When I grow it, I will make it bear the sweetest fruit in the world."

......

"Okay, plant an apple tree."

Thinking of this past, Deng Baoying smoothed the hair that covered his pupils back, revealing his handsome and smooth face, and smiled for a rare time: "I'll go find the sweetest variety."

*

Facts have proved that Deng Baoying's work efficiency is really terrible.

It has not been three days yet, and the flying ships of the Inspectorate have already parked in a row at the door of the mansion.

Fu Jiao, who was still tossing and turning in bed and didn't want to get up at all, heard the sound and put on her pajamas crookedly and ran downstairs. She just happened to see the adjutant of the snake tribe standing at the door with a complicated expression, reporting the list to Deng Baoying. The staff behind him were busy running back and forth between the flying ship and the house, carrying dozens of fruit tree seedlings.

"They are all special varieties cultivated from the first-line star system. They have undergone gene intervention and differentiation surgery. There is a chance that they will grow into new edible varieties..." When she ran down, she just happened to hear Green reporting to Deng Baoying seriously, "The experimental certificate and race analysis certificate will be delivered immediately, if you need it..." "

In addition... the agricultural experts from the research institute will be here soon..."

The Supreme God looked at the seedlings piled up into a small hill, and then looked at the ten-square-kilometer backyard that had been cleared.

Fu Jiao: "..."

Fu Jiao: "Baoying? What are you doing?"

Hearing her confused question, the two people who were still talking turned around at the same time, and Green nodded slightly to Fu Jiao in a somewhat unfamiliar and polite manner.

It's over. The adjutant thought so.

It seems that his superior has really lost his mind due to lust.

He asked when their president became interested in the agricultural channel.

In just a few seconds when he was in a daze and thinking wildly, Deng Baoying had already stood in front of Fu Jiao with his long legs spread out. The president was wearing casual clothes today. The snow-white shirt was clean and simple, revealing the lines of his chest muscles. The collar was slightly open to reveal the delicate curve of the collarbone. He looked reserved and indifferent, but in fact he was desperately showing off his abstinence-sultry feeling.

"Fruit trees," he nodded dignifiedly, "Didn't you say we were going to plant some trees? I asked Green to pick out a few high-quality saplings."

"......" Fu Jiao repeated, "How many trees?"

"I was afraid you would find it monotonous, so I also selected a few other trees. In addition to the basic apple trees, apricot trees, and peach trees, there are also some others..." Deng Baoying seemed calm, but the invisible tail behind him had already begun to shake wildly, trying to ask for compliments, "Let me show you... Do you like any?"

He handed the list to the Supreme God, whose mouth twitched slightly, and a foreboding premonition filled his heart.

Looking down the list, she was familiar with apple trees, apricot trees, pear trees, and peach trees.

What were those shark fruit trees and flying plum trees?

And this one.

"......Love fruit tree?" The Supreme God slowly uttered completely unfamiliar words, "Why are there flamingo trees... and more than one?"

Because the president of the court has taken a fancy to you.

The meaning of flamingo flowers is no different from that of roses, and love fruit is a toy used by young couples to flirt beautifully.

This is no different from a boyfriend giving nine hundred and ninety-nine roses as a gift.

Especially with the flamingo festival approaching.

Green's throat was choked with sobs, and he lowered his head to silently read the documents for a long time. In fact, he raised his ears to listen to how his parents would make excuses... He meant, to explain.

"Really?"

Deng Baoying was calm and said naturally: "Then I should have reported an error when I wrote the list. It doesn't matter, it's all the same."

Green: "......"

What a flawed explanation! ! !

No one will believe it, President! ! !

Where is your momentum when you stand in front of a group of high-ranking officials and debate with scholars in the Federal Assembly Hall every year? Where is your momentum when you easily pry project funds from the special base every year, and make Lord Lynx rush into the headquarters of the Inspectorate and slam your desk in anger?

This excuse is too poor! ! No one will be fooled by you...

"So that's how it is, it doesn't matter," Fu Jiao nodded trustingly, "They are all trees anyway, it doesn't matter what you plant."

Snake adjutant: "..."

Hey.

He suddenly realized that he was the one standing here who looked like a fool.

Seeing that the staff members he brought with him had almost finished packing, Green closed the folder and said, "President. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the headquarters first?"

"Also, there will be a meeting and seminar on galactic storms in a few days. As usual, you still need to attend."

"Okay, I got it. Send me the documents they need to review tonight."

Deng Baoying nodded slightly. When he talked about official business, his temperament became more serious and indifferent, even a little depressed: "During the Firecrane Festival holiday, keep the news suppressed and don't spread it."

The adjutant respectfully agreed, took the staff onto the row of Inspectorate flying ships, and left the residence of the President of the Inspectorate as quickly and silently as when he came.

Only a lot of saplings and various fertilizers and nutrient solutions were left in the front yard, which looked out of tune with the Baroque style of the surrounding buildings.

"What's the matter? Galaxy storm... What galaxy storm? Is there another problem?"

Fu Jiao guessed with his chin on his hand: "Lynx has also mentioned this topic when talking about work recently. Is it troublesome?"

"Nothing... just a little thing."

Deng Baoying replied vaguely, obviously not wanting her to know too much, and directly changed the subject, "Well... let's load the trees this afternoon? I'll ask the home system to set the time. There are quite a lot of saplings, so it may take some time."