In the last days, I saved the earth by planting

Chapter 93 Turf Wars
Before leaving the cloud province, Yan Xiaomi and his party were caught by the sudden cold weather, so they hurriedly added clothes.

Before I knew it, it had been nearly five months since I left Rising Sun, no wonder the weather had turned cold.

The task was successfully completed, and the eagerness to go home made them feel that the return journey was shortened. They finally arrived home safely before the temperature dropped to zero.

When Yan Xiaomi returned home, she washed herself thoroughly from head to toe, and then fell into a deep sleep with her head covered, so deep that she didn't even hear the phone ring.

On this trip, she was not afraid of hardships or dangers, but because she lacked a sense of security outside, she always slept restlessly and never had a good night's sleep.

Mu Ye reluctantly hung up the phone that he had dialed twice. This woman didn't even take a picture when she came back, and she didn't answer the phone, probably because she was too tired to sleep.

Yan Xiaomi fell into a deep sleep, unaware of the plants in her own forest, because of her return, a silent turf war started.

Originally, with the continuous improvement of the level, the territorial consciousness of the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain became stronger and stronger, but with Xiaomei suppressing it, it was generally peaceful.

Unexpectedly, when the master went out for a trip, there were more and more mutated plants in the house.

In particular, there are also high-level species such as the ninth-level fire maple king and eucalyptus, the eighth-level rubber tree, and the seventh-level mutant grass, which makes the family's four-, five-, and six-level flowers and trees feel serious threats and level suppression.

Eucalyptus is highly resistant to corrosion and likes to fight with creepers. Others are afraid of the corrosive liquid in your flowers, but I am not.

It likes humidity, is resistant to drought and heat, is afraid of cold, is very sensitive to low temperature, and likes the leeward side of the mountain. Relying on its high level, a single tree can occupy a large area.

Who is not level nine? I am much better than eucalyptus.

Seeing this, King Huofeng didn't shrink back anymore, and restored the body to its original size, which also occupied a large area. At the same time, he didn't forget to protect Liuliu. Very cuddly.

The eighth-grade rubber tree...

Seventh-level mutated grass...

The next morning, Yan Xiaomi woke up, stretched comfortably, dressed slowly, then washed and cooked.

You don't have to rush every day, and you don't have to be vigilant all the time, so you can finally relax.

She plans to go to the store to have a look first, rest for two days, and then sort out the collected plants.

The idea is very reasonable and beautiful, but the reality often has a little deviation.

When she finished eating, opened the courtyard door, and was about to stroll to the bamboo forest to see Fat Da and the three cute dumplings, she immediately realized that something was wrong.

The flowers, trees, fruits and vegetables in the mountains are all planted by her.

Although I went out for half a year, these plants may be slightly adjusted under Xiaomei's arrangement, and it is impossible that all of them will not be in their original positions.

Yan Xiaomi turned around the two mountains and saw that there were messy petals, fallen leaves and broken branches everywhere on the mountain, and he understood what was going on.

Mutated plants are the same as animals, the higher the level, the stronger the territorial awareness.

The few trees and grasses of grade seven, eight or nine, the crops such as pumpkins, sorghum and cabbage with low attack power, and the low-level mutant plants newly collected in Yun Province, all squeezed to the edge, trembling under their threat.

The sycamore groves, bamboo groves, and summer orange groves have also compressed their territory. Only pine trees and iron birch trees are still firm in their own territory, standing still.

"Sister, the Fire Maple King Eucalyptus and Rubber Trees don't listen to my arrangement, it's really annoying." Xiaomei complained angrily in her mind.

Yan Xiaomi comforted, "Don't be angry, my sister has a way to cure them." Then he explained to Xiaomei in this way.

When she got home, she found a large ceramic flowerpot with a diameter of [-] centimeters, a unique shape, and exquisite patterns painted in it, and filled it with half a pot of soil.

Then let Xiaomei shrink the body, take root in the flowerpot, and spread a layer of shiny high-grade crystal nucleus on the surface of the flowerpot soil.

The unique and exquisite flowerpot, the shiny high-grade crystal nucleus in the pot, the pink flowers and green leaves of the rose are particularly beautiful and eye-catching, fresh and delicate.

Yan Xiaomi walked around the mountain with a flowerpot in her arms, attracting the envious eyes of countless beautiful plants.

Among them, King Huofeng drools the most. If she can lie in such a beautiful flower pot and sleep with her crystal nucleus in her arms every day, she can also show off her extraordinary beauty.

It immediately approached Xiaomei and expressed that it wanted to change sites with her.

Of course Xiaomei disagreed, and refused to change life or death.

Finally, under the threat of King Huofeng, he aggrievedly gave up the flower pot and asked Yan Xiaomi to plant the Huofeng King, which had shrunk to the size of a potted plant.

After the most powerful boss is dealt with, the remaining younger brothers are naturally not a problem.

Yan Xiaomi simply took out a bunch of beautiful flower pots from the space and let them choose the style they like, and she was responsible for moving them in.

When Mu Ye came to Yan Xiaomi's house during his lunch break, what he saw was his girlfriend was covered in dirt, her face was as dirty as a cat's, and she was busy moving a bunch of potted plants into the yard.

He hurried over to help, and while taking the flower pot in her hand, he asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

Yan Xiaomi wiped the thin sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, leaving a faint mud mark, and said helplessly, "There are too many things planted, there is not enough space, and there are frequent fights, so I have to keep these powerful ones at home."

Mu Ye moved the flower pot into the yard, patted the ashes on her hands, and reached out to wipe off the mud marks on her forehead in a funny way, "I didn't come back to see me, and I didn't take a good rest, just busy with work, don't you Take pity on yourself, I still feel bad."

She smiled shyly, "I was planning to go to the store later to have a look before looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come here first."

"I can't help it. I'm not like someone who went out and lost me. I haven't heard from you at all. If I didn't want you to have a good rest last night, I would have come here a long time ago." Mu Ye complained.

Yan Xiaomi defended dissatisfiedly, "I don't want to contact you. Now I can't connect to my mobile phone or send emails when I go out. How can I contact you?"

"Those base leaders all have phones. You can borrow their phones to call me. Who dare not borrow them?"

This is what made Mu Ye angry. He found a reason to call Xiang Yang, Yu Sheng, and the head of the Qinglong base, and asked them to tell Wu Yu and others something.

Didn't she think of borrowing the phone to call him to relieve his lovesickness?

Yan Xiaomi's eyes widened, and he said incredulously, "You asked me to borrow the special phone of the base chief to talk to you about unhealthy phone calls?!"

Mu Ye choked on her words, and was immediately speechless!
Fortunately, Yan Xiaomi is not too straight, and she knows why Xiaobie is better than a newlywed.

While Mu Ye was moving the flowerpot, Yan Xiaomi went to wash his hands and face, and coaxed him with nice words.

After moving the flower pots, I asked him to give him a hug to relieve the pain of lovesickness, and finally left before going to work with an unsatisfied expression on his face.

Yan Xiaomi sighed, Mu Ye was obviously older than her, why did she have to coax him carefully?
No matter, keep working.

Looking for a suitable place in the yard to place the flower pots, and taking the water hose to wash the yard clean, Yan Xiaomi counted the fruits of his labor with a sense of accomplishment.

Hey, why is there an extra pot of plants with green leaves and red fruits?
When did I plant it, why don't I have any impression?
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