Chapter 160 Gene Improvement Potion
Chapter 160 Gene Improvement Potion
"Spiritual spring water? Could it be what I'm thinking of?" Jiang Sinan took the thumb-sized glass bottle and looked at it carefully, and found that it looked no different from ordinary water to the naked eye.
Song Pan'er nodded. "It's what you were thinking of. I don't have much either, so I can only spare this little."
Jiang Sinan put away the spiritual spring water and clasped his fists to her, "Thank you."
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After the transaction channel was closed, Song Pan'er took out a potion and drank it.
It tasted like plain water. She opened another one, intending to try what would happen if the potion and spiritual spring water were mixed.
As soon as she opened it and put it on the table, she heard Qian Jinfeng calling her name from outside the door.
Song Pan'er put the medicine on the table, got up and opened the door.
When Qian Jinfeng saw her come out, she immediately started chattering, "Old Song said he's going to take Master Chen Er to the mountains to play tomorrow. You can talk to him later when we have dinner."
Song Pan'er scratched the back of his head. "If they want to go, then let them go. It's no big deal."
Qian Jinfeng choked, "Aren't we growing things on the mountain?"
Song Pan'er waved her hand indifferently, "It's hard to tell. As long as you don't go to 'Hundred Trees Garden', you can go to other places."
"Hundred Trees Garden" was a place opened up by Song Pan'er to plant some trees that were not found in Daqian, such as rubber trees. She tried to plant a few of them, as well as various hybrid fruit trees.
She had no experience in planting trees, so she just planted them. If they survived, they would live. If not... she would think of another way.
Qian Jinfeng rolled her eyes at her and said, "Just spoil him!"
After Ms. Qian left muttering, Song Pan'er closed the door and turned around to find that the bottle of medicine that was originally on the table had fallen over.
The medicine in the bottle flowed from the table to the ground. Hehe, who was standing on the table, kept pecking at it, while Haha, who was under the table, twisted his butt and kept licking it.
Song Paner:!!!
She hurried over, lifted the dog's lid, and found that there was no medicine left on the ground.
She looked at each other, hehe, and then looked at each other, haha. The dog and the bird were staring at her with their round eyes, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with their bodies.
Song Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief. If anything went wrong with the two kids because of this potion, she would be to blame.
"Sister, sister."
"Delicious, delicious."
Hehe flapped his wings and chattered like a chatterbox, "I want more, I want more."
Song Paner keenly discovered that Hehe seemed to speak more clearly than before.
She picked up the potion bottle on the table, thinking about something.
Is this the power of improved genes? Then why didn't she react at all?
Haha grabbed the hem of her skirt and tried hard to climb up. Song Pan'er picked it up and put it on the table, staring at it.
"How have you improved?" She looked at Haha's silly face and couldn't help asking.
The puppy tilted its head as if thinking, then suddenly lunged forward and bumped into her head.
Song Pan'er screamed "Ouch" and staggered a few steps after being hit by it, covering her head in her hands and staring blankly.
Is this, this, this, so awesome?
She took out two more potions from the supermarket, opened them, and fed them to the two little ones respectively. Sure enough, she heard Hehe's voice become clearer, and he even imitated her tone.
A weird idea came to Song Paner's mind, and she explained to Hehe "this...this..." without caring whether the little parrot could understand it or not.
She just assumed it understood.
It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t understand, she was just trying to play a trick on her husband, Mr. Song.
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At night, it is late and quiet.
Song Dahe was sleeping soundly when Song Paner's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Old Song, get up and count the silver."
Song Dahe: ???
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