Chapter 73 Plant Mutation

Author: Seven taels of broken silver

Chapter 73 Plant Mutation

Miaomiao's consciousness was born in the end of the human world.

Humans no longer believe in mountain gods, and the creatures in the mountains also do not believe in the mountain gods who provide them with vitality and survival. For them, surviving in a bad environment comes from their own abilities, not because of the mountain gods.

Without the support of her mind, she had nowhere to escape when the mountain god's calamity fell.

At that time, Miaomiao also tried to sing the mountain music. She also thought that maybe she could sing it? But it really didn't work. At the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, she still thought angrily, how can such sticky mountain music be used?

If the mountain god likes to sing, just sing.

Anyway, she doesn't care.

Even if she couldn't sing the mountain music, didn't she still attract the mountain god's calamity? It can be seen that singing the mountain music cannot be used as a condition to judge whether she is a real mountain god. This old practice should be abandoned.

But now when she actually sang her own mountain sound, she had to admit that it was really rare for her.

Even though it was only the first few sentences of the first volume, she was still like a child who finally asked for her own gift, and she was very happy.

It turns out that this is her mountain sound, like heavenly music.

Ji Huai hugged the child who rushed over to him. Before he could recover from the image of mountains and seas filled with clouds and mist, the palm of his right hand suddenly became burning, as if it was burning deeply into his soul.

He lowered his head and raised the palm of his right hand.

The palm of the hand is filled with hazy blood, and the blood is like a knife. Slowly, stroke by stroke, extremely complex patterns are carved on the palm of the hand.

It looks like a totem mark.

Ji Huai's heart suddenly moved slightly, and the totem was completely drawn in the next moment! Countless screams seemed to ring in his ears, and he could hear their urgency and impatience to get out.

No, we can't come out yet.

He frowned slightly and subconsciously clenched his palms.

At this moment, Cheng Miaomiao suddenly withdrew from his arms, and then a childish voice sounded with surprise and joy: "Brother Ji Huai! Look, they are so tall, there are so many of them!"

Ji Huai raised his eyes and looked around.

What catches the eye are the golden ears of millet with bent branches and leaves on the ridges of the fields. The grains are plump. You can tell at a glance that this is a grand harvest.

Anyone can feel the rich vitality.

The illustrated book automatically activated a golden light without being summoned and pierced through Cheng Miaomiao's eyebrows, and the pages of the book turned rustlingly.

Finally, I stopped at the page about corn.

[Name: Corn (mutated)

Status: alive

Cycle: mature

Variation direction: drought resistance (progress: 100%)

Illustrated rating: A level (far more than 99% of the millet seeds in the Great Yong Dynasty, please keep up the good work, host)]

Finally, I turned back to the title page of the book, which showed a line of small words: Congratulations to the host for chanting the mountain sound. Part of the permissions of Xiaohuai Mountain have been opened. The host can freely access the biological illustrations of the places he passes.

Wuhu~

Cheng Miaomiao opened her mouth in surprise and cheered with joy.

She knew that having the mountain sound was the most lucky thing in the world! Chanting the mountain sound once actually filled up the mutation progress bar!

Ji Huai was unusually dazed.

The burning feeling in his palms had cooled and faded, but he saw something that he could not see at first - a blue book with golden light all over the body stayed in front of Miaomiao, and he was turning the page of Su at this moment.

Ji Huai: "???"

The sum total of what he experienced today was enough to destroy his already shaky worldview as an ordinary person.

Before he could sigh, Cheng Miaomiao quickly ran back and took his hand, urging: "We have to collect them quickly. These are the best seeds. We can't waste any of them!"

She spoke plausibly.

Ji Huai drove the duck to the shelf and began to break off the ears of millet.

Cheng Miaomiao even disliked the ordinary ears of millet placed in the basin, and hurriedly poured them on the ground. When the basin was empty, she took them to put the newly picked ears of millet. The two of them worked for a whole afternoon.

The work was not finished until all the millet seedlings to be sown in the hall had been replaced.

Cheng Miaomiao had never felt so tired before. Her head was buzzing with exhaustion. She slumped on the ground in disbelief. Her bright eyes were a little darker, and her voice was so tired that she floated:

"...Brother Ji Huai, are you all ready?"

"It's installed."

Ji Huai's voice was still so smooth and cold, without even a low breath.

He picked up Miaomiao who was lying on the ground and glanced at the three bags of corn placed by the wall with a headache. How would he explain the extra grain to Uncle Cheng and Aunt Ye?

If you leave it outside, there is a risk of it being stolen. If you leave it at home, it will be exposed within half an hour.

Ji Huai thought for a while and asked expectantly: "Miaomiao, do you know any invisible magic?"

Cheng Miaomiao struggled to open one eye, hummed in confusion, and said as thinly as a mosquito: "What is that?"

"..."

He was really dizzy.

Where do all these wonderful ideas come from?

Ji Huai was silent, pretending that he had never asked such a question before, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said, "I can't sleep now. I have to take a bath first and wash off the ashes on my body before going to sleep."

Cheng Miaomiao groaned: "I don't want to wash it."

She was so tired that she couldn't think straight. She blurted out in a daze: "Brother, why don't you help me wash it? I really can't lift a finger. I'm really tired."

Ji Huai: "..."

The corners of his mouth curved helplessly, saying this was not something he would say to his sister.

He held her in his arms with one hand, picked up the small stool with the other hand, and carried her to the kitchen with the stool. He heated a bucket of hot water in a pot, mixed it with cold water to warm it up, and then fell asleep.

Feeling dizzy, Cheng Miaomiao picked it up and rushed to take a shower.

Cheng Miaomiao didn't know how she finished taking a shower.

When I woke up again, I had already started eating dinner.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, staring blankly at her mother-in-law who was very close to her. She didn't react for a while.

Ye Ning pinched her little sleepy face in a funny way and said, "Why do you look like this after taking a nap? It's time for dinner. I steamed an egg custard for you tonight."

“Egg custard!”

Cheng Miaomiao woke up immediately.

My dizzy head finally came back to consciousness, and I was suddenly struck by the thought that there were still several bags of corn that had not been hidden.

She raised her head, tugged at Ye Ning's clothes and asked nervously: "Aniang, Aniang, where is brother Ji Huai? Is he having dinner with us too?"

"He has already eaten at Dr. Zeng's place."

Ye Ning immediately laughed endlessly.

He carried her directly into the kitchen, and after sitting down, he said to Cheng Lin: "This girl just woke up and grabbed me to ask where Brother Huai was. She even thought about having dinner, even though she had been here all day.

I’ve never seen her tired.”

It can be seen that Ji Huai treated her very well.

Otherwise, with the temperament of this girl, it is absolutely impossible for her to keep saying it back and forth.

After hearing this, Cheng Miaomiao's dark eyes widened and she said confidently:

"It's not annoying, it's not annoying. Brother Ji Huai is so good-looking, you won't be bored just by looking at his face."
Chapter completed!