In the last days, I saved the earth by planting

Chapter 14 Conquering Mutated Sweet Potatoes
This mutated sweet potato was much more lush than a few days ago, and the green melon vines wrapped around the surrounding trees, looking like a green spider web spreading out.

As soon as Yan Xiaomi approached, the nearby melon vines wrapped around her ankles like snakes, and quickly climbed up her calves and tied them up.

With a wave of the ax in her hand, Yan Xiaomi cut off the entangled melon vines neatly, and soon, more entangled melon vines were cut off one by one by her.

Huzi growled and wanted to rush up to help, but was ordered by Yan Xiaomi to back off. Although she cut it easily, these melons and vines are actually very tough. With her mutated strength, they can't stop pulling. Hands tied feet.

Seeing that the technique of twining and binding didn't work, a rain of beans rained down densely and cracklingly.

Although Yan Xiaomi was prepared, it still hurts to be hit by Dou Li so densely, so he had to temporarily withdraw from the attack range of the mutated sweet potatoes, and wait for Dou Liyu to stop before going forward to test.

After repeating this several times, the beans in the mutated sweet potato pods were finally used up, and the vines were cut off by Yan Xiaomi in all likelihood. The melon vines and beans were scattered all over the ground, leaving a few bare stems and dozens of leaves. Mutated sweet potatoes, with withered branches and leaves, look very miserable.

Yan Xiaomi pretended not to see the pitiful trembling of the mutated sweet potato, and started digging the soil around the roots of the mutated sweet potato with a hoe, trying not to hurt its roots and skin.

Even so, every time Yan Xiaomi swung the hoe, the sparse leaves and few bare stems of the mutated sweet potato trembled visibly with the naked eye, as if his life was about to die in a very humane manner.

Digging up the surrounding sweet potato soil, the pale yellow skin of the mutated sweet potato was soon revealed. The sweet potato buried in the ground was much larger than Yan Xiaomi imagined, with a diameter of eighty to ninety centimeters and a weight of more than 100 kilograms. The caliber of the basket and the bamboo basket are not so big, so it must not be able to fit it.

However, it was not difficult for Yan Xiaomi, so he picked some longer ones from the scattered melon vines on the ground, tied them into a big net bag, put the mutated sweet potatoes that had been dug out into it, and dropped them properly.

The beans on the ground can't be wasted either. Pick up the whole ones and put them in the back basket. After filling most of the back basket, I pick up the rattan net and put it on my shoulder, and leave.

The mutated sweet potato was dangling in the net bag woven by melon vines, and Jingxin inexplicably remembered the two words he once heard the children playing in the mountains: They grow from the same root, so why bother each other too quickly.

He easily carried more than 100 kilograms of mutated sweet potatoes back to the tricycle, and the trip went smoothly. He didn't encounter any zombies or survivors, so Yan Xiaomi hurriedly drove the tricycle back home.

Lifting the mutated sweet potato out of the truck, Yan Xiaomi looked at this round and chubby sweet potato. The light yellow skin was bright and smooth, and it looked crisp and juicy. It looked very delicious. I wondered if it was edible or not. ?
The mutated sweet potato shivered under Yan Xiaomi's gaze, and the leaves curled up.

Calling Mimi to identify it, and confirming that the mutated sweet potato is edible, Yan Xiaomi happily dug a hole in the field where six summer orange trees were planted with a hoe, planted the huge mutated sweet potato, and went to the river again. I picked up two loads of water to pour it on, and then applied some fertilizer. By the way, I planted ten bean seeds around the surrounding area. Whether it can be planted or not, I can only do my best to obey the destiny.

The mutated sweet potato happily drank the energy-rich river water, absorbed the nutritious nutrients, and comforted the frightened body and mind.

In the dark night with no moon, Yan Xiaomi's house was silent.

After confirming that the owner was asleep, several summer orange trees started to rustle without wind, as if they were discussing something. After a while, a few strange protrusions appeared on the ground under the trees, quietly extending towards the mutated sweet potato. extend……

Then, the mutated sweet potatoes that had just been planted in the field in the afternoon were suddenly pushed out of the soil, rolling all the way until they couldn't move anymore.

The mutated Sweet Potato Crystal core was in a daze: Who am I?where am I?What happened……

He lived well in the woods, but it was miserable enough to be dug out by the commander who was cut into a bare pole. He managed to escape from being eaten, why he fell asleep for a while and was squeezed out again. It's really a good thing bullying ah!
The angry mutated sweet potato rolled hard, and I rolled again, rolling all the way, and then rolled back into the original pit. I'm going to stay here, let's see what you can do to me!

So, the next morning, Yan Xiaomi ran over to the field to check the growth of the mutated sweet potatoes, and saw nothing but an empty pit.

Then when she looked around to find out where the sweet potato had gone, she found that poor melon that was bruised and exhausted in the corner of the field.

Inspecting the situation in the field, Yan Xiaomi found that there was no strange summer orange tree. It seems that the mutated plants have a certain spirituality and a strong sense of territory. They are unwilling to let the mutated sweet potatoes be in their own territory grow.

They found a new piece of land and dug a hole to plant the mutated sweet potatoes, watered and fertilized.

This time nothing went wrong. After three days of cultivation, the sweet potato absorbed enough energy, and soon a melon vine grew. Unfortunately, the bean seeds planted did not germinate. It seems that it is not possible to plant mutant seeds directly.

Yan Xiaomi wanted to build a support for the melon vine, but as soon as he got close, the mutated sweet potato became arrogant again, waving the vine with all its teeth and claws to prevent it from approaching.

Xiao Mian, you think I can't deal with you, right?With an impatient expression, Yan Xiaomi stepped on the melon vines swimming by her feet, turned around and went home.

Not long after, Father Rabbit jumped out of the yard excitedly with his family, Mother Hen unhurriedly guarded a group of chickens and walked in the middle, and a few big ducks waddled behind a group of tender yellow chickens. The duckling is the last one.

During this time, Yan Xiaomi deliberately didn't pick up their eggs, and the family of chickens and ducks grew rapidly.

The animals, who were used to running all over the mountains and fields, soon found the mutated sweet potatoes, and scrambled to open their sharp beaks and sharp teeth to the melon vines, eating them happily.

Two days ago, I wanted to eat it as soon as it grew up. The owner repeatedly warned not to eat it. Whoever dares to eat it should eat it first.

They were so frightened that they were so greedy that they drool and didn't dare to put their mouths down. The owner just said that they can eat whatever they want, so happy.

The mutated sweet potatoes who had just died for a long time were no match for a group of small animals with iron mouths and copper teeth. After a while, they were brutally poisoned and became a poor commander again.

When Yan Xiaomi came to see the mutated sweet potato again, he was completely honest. The key is that he can’t be dishonest. The energy stored in the crystal nucleus is almost exhausted, and he no longer wants to experience the feeling of being gnawed into a bare rod. .

After careful watering and fertilization, the sweet potato grew a large vine again. Yan Xiaomi set up a support for it, and the flowers bloomed and faded, and many pods were produced.

Yan Xiaomi observed and found that the flowering and fruiting time of a mutant plant is completely determined by the energy it absorbs and its own will.

In other words, mutant plants have self-thinking ability, and will evolve with the continuous evolution of the ontology.

When the energy is sufficient, it will bloom when it wants to, and it will bear fruit when it wants to bear fruit. I am mutated and willful.

(End of this chapter)