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Chapter 20: Out of the Shell

Lin Muran planned to bring this strange seed back outside, find a pot, plant it in his bedroom, and keep it as a pet. Lin Muran prepared the space with the prepared seeds and the bucket containing colorful soil and strange seeds. He also thought that the time flow of space was at least half slower than outside, and it would be better to stay in space and cultivate the magical knowledge learned in the afternoon. Moreover, the space is rich in plants, which should be a place with plenty of wood elements. There is also this strange seed, with the help of the wood elements recruited by his meditation, I don't know if it can break out of the shell!

Lin Muran thought while walking out of the hut, he only carried the bucket in his hand, and when the other seeds went out, he would take them out with his mind. Lin Muran went to the fruit forest on the colorful soil outside, found a place with lush fruits and green grass under the tree, sat down, put the bucket beside him, and then relaxed his body.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Muran was still wondering if this strange seed would turn into a small animal, or an insect. Or, this is actually an animal egg that looks like a seed, but you can't communicate with the animal, but you can hear the sound of the seed. Lin Muran guessed what the thing hatched from this seed would look like, would there be leaves of the plant, and then grow two legs and be able to run around? Strange thoughts appeared around this strange seed, and Lin Muran's thoughts slowly drifted away.

Half-dreaming, Lin Muran once again felt that comfortable aura surging from all directions, even as strong as the magic element that Fred Sheehan mobilized with his magic power. Lin Muran couldn't help but rub the air around him, as if he had touched the top silk. Lin Muran was intoxicated by such an aura, knowing that he must have successfully felt the surrounding wooden magic elements, so he struggled to open his eyes to see what these elements looked like. At this time, Lin Muran was like a person trapped in sleep, obviously wanted to open his eyes, but failed to open them.

Lin Muran struggled for a long time, and finally withdrew most of his consciousness, the comfortable feeling around him was still there, Lin Muran opened his eyes again, but he couldn't see other special things existing. The air is still like this, the detailed feeling, those elements should be around, but you can't see it. Lin Muran stopped struggling and continued to empty his consciousness, and the whole person lay on the empty lawn on the side. The temperature of the space has been maintained at about 20 degrees Celsius, and the presence or absence of insects is indeed an excellent place to enjoy "the sky is the cover, the ground is the seat". The more and more comfortable breath made Lin Muran intoxicated inextricably, and the thought of resistance surrendered like this, and in the end, Lin Muran really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Muran felt his nose itching, and something crawled over his face. I patted it gently with my hand, but I felt that the little bug was holding my fingers and not moving.

Lin Muran, who was full of sleep, opened his eyes, and a shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Lin Muran reached out to quickly catch the worm on his face. The caught worm struggled between his fingers, and Lin Muran brought the insect to his eyes to see. I couldn't help but widen my eyes, the small worm in front of me was tender green, like the root whiskers of a plant, and at the bottom were two white and short root-like things, and above was a green and green stem, and then six small stems were separated from this stem, and these six small stems gathered together at the tip of a black shell. At this time, the little worm was shaking the black hat-like shell on its head, and the two short white roots below were also moving. (For specific images, Ah Du will share pictures to the book friends of this book.)

Lin Muran looked away from the little worm and looked at the colorful dirt flying bucket next to him. The strange seed that was rolling in it is gone. Lin Muran let go of his consciousness and wondered if the worm in his hand was the strange seed that moved.

"Mom... Mom...... Mom..." Lin Muran's consciousness had just been released, and he heard such a sticky sound, which was exactly the same as the sound of the seed yesterday. "Mom"? Lin Muran wanted to vomit blood, what kind of name is this?!

Of course, after figuring out what the culprit was that disturbed his sleep, Lin Muran also put him in the palm of his hand, and then squeezed it, he was afraid that he would lose his hand for a while and pinch this fragile looking little bean sprout-like thing.

"Do you know what you are?" Lin Muran looked at him to communicate.

"Mom... Mom..." Without success, Little Bean Sprouts knew to call Mom. Lin Muran blackened the line again, looking at the small bean sprouts that were twisting in the palm of his hand and walking around with those two white and fat roots, speechless. Lin Muran was so close to Little Bean Sprouts Four Eyes (?) In contrast, for a long time, Little Bean Sprouts spoke up again: "Mom... Hungry...... Hungry..."

"Hungry?! So what are you going to eat? Lin Muran giant black line, countless "well" words came out of his head, this little bean sprout is hungry, so what does he want to eat? Braised pork? Roasted goose? Or fertilizer?

"Hungry! ...... Hungry! Thinking that her mother finally understood her little bean sprouts, she twisted happily, like a young bud stretched in the wind.

"......！" Lin Muran can't help it, don't plants all like water and soil? So I drew water with my hand in the stream next to it, and carefully put the root of the small bean sprout into the water in the palm of my hand with one hand. Little Bean Sprouts really twisted happily in the water, while saying happily: "Eat... Good...... Eat..."

When Little Bean Sprouts drank enough water and stopped drinking, Lin Muran thought that he had finally fed him, but he didn't expect Little Bean Sprouts to still spin in circles in his hands and shout hunger. Lin Muran put him on the surface of the colorful clay again. The little one is jumping happily on the colorful dirt (make up the scene of a small bean sprout bouncing in your brain!). But did not stop shouting hunger.

Lin Muran was speechless again, feeling a crow flying above his head, and a long ellipsis behind him. Do you still have to get some fertilizer for the little one, is that chemical fertilizer or fertilizer for the farmer? Lin Muran said that he was very entangled! In fact, Lin Muran knew that the colorful soil already contained all the ingredients needed by plants, otherwise so many plants he had planted had never been fertilized, but they still grew so well.

Lin Muran couldn't, he could only take him outside and say, maybe this little thing needed other food like animals. Although it felt incredible, after all, so far, Lin Muran had not found small bean sprouts that could be used as a structure for his mouth.

Lin Muran brought the little things outside, the sky was already dark, but he could start preparing breakfast. And Little Bean Sprouts is a little uncomfortable with the suddenly changed environment, I don't know why I suddenly changed from such a comfortable place to here, and I didn't like it at all. So he jumped hard in Lin Muran's hand to express his dissatisfaction.

"Well, I'll call you Little Bean Sprouts in the future!" Lin Muran looked at the little bean sprouts protesting in his hand and said with a smile. Then find a small bowl with colorful earth in it, and put small bean sprouts in it. Lin Muran planned to introduce the little bean sprouts to others, after all, everyone will come often in the future, and one day they will show their stuffing. As for the origin of the little bean sprouts, he said that he accidentally got a seed, I don't know the origin, this time when sorting out the seeds, I just found it, and as soon as he was taken out, the little guy sprouted. There is little reason to be different from the truth, and there is no flaw. And this colorful clay is said to be prepared by the people of their own tribe to help plants grow, and it is very precious.

Unable to stand the little bean sprouts shouting hunger all the time, Lin Muran tried to pour some milk to the little bean sprouts, but the little bean sprouts happily absorbed a tablespoon of the amount with the root. The mouth no longer shouted hunger, and the tiny stem actually had a tendency to grow. The little one had eaten and drunk enough, and finally lay quietly on the colorful dirt, lazily enjoying the gentle light.

Lin Muran prepared a simple chicken sandwich for two, strawberry tea towel packets, pancake vegetable rolls and a glass of milk for breakfast. At breakfast time, Xuanyuan Yan, who returned from morning exercise, appeared on time, and he liked the simple morning on the table. And Lin Muran decided to introduce Little Bean Sprouts to this temporary cohabitant first, but something unexpected happened!