The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

"Come sit down!" Sylph pulled Moran to the tree stump table.

Beside the large tree stump table, there are two smaller tree stumps side by side.

Sylph pressed Moran down onto one of the small tree stumps.

As soon as Moran sat down, she felt a soft, sponge-like texture that steadily supported her buttocks, then her waist, back, neck, and finally the back of her head.

If Sylph hadn't been holding her shoulders, and if she hadn't known that Sylph wouldn't hurt her, Moran probably would have jumped away with a gasp the moment she landed.

What normal tree stump would feel like this?

It looked so lifelike that it sent chills down her spine.

In fact, even though Sylph held her down, she tried to get up several times, but was stopped each time.

“Don’t stand up, that’s a clingy little sticky ...

Moran immediately remembered the name, after all, she was the one who chose it.

A few years ago, Sylph said that a difficult-to-cultivate tree species appeared in the Hundred Seeds Box. They required someone to sit on them every day for at least half an hour each time to prevent them from dying quietly.

Moran said at the time, "Being so clingy, you should just call her a clingy devil."

Moran remembered and settled down, because she also remembered that last year, Sylph had cried in the group chat that her super clingy little dog, Dundunmu, whom she had taken care of for several years, had gotten up in less than half an hour because the magic clock was malfunctioning. She was so sad that she hardened and died on the spot.

After being heartbroken, Sylph planted two more, and she and Bea used them as stools every day.

"So this is the new clingy stump tree you planted?"

Sylph nodded.

"Could this table be the one that hardened and died because the magic clock chimed three seconds too early?!"

Moran said, placing the fruit directly on the tree stump table.

Sylph nodded again: "That's it. It finally grew big enough to be used as a bed, but it died like this. Now it's hard as a rock, no different from a real tree stump."

Sylph still feels a little regretful about it now!

"You've worked hard!" Moran patted Sylph's hand.

It's hard to imagine what she has to do all day long to ensure that these strange and unusual plants grow normally!
"Hard work?" Sylph sat down on another wooden stool, leaning back as the stool adjusted to support her.

Moran, who had initially thought the vines surrounding the tree stump table were decorations, pulled up a bunch of fruit and handed it to Sylph.

Sylph picked one, put it in her mouth, and exclaimed with delight, "How could this be!"

Moran realized that she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

That's true; if you didn't enjoy it, you wouldn't carry so many planters with you.

Many of the mutated plants that have been successfully cultivated no longer require Sylph to carry them with her for further research.

But she still didn't abandon a single plant.

She looked at the lantern tomatoes she had seen in the college greenhouse before, which had now grown into tomato trees as tall as a person by the roadside.

Moran sat on the bouncy wooden sofa, accepting the food from the mutated vine while turning her head to look at the plants around her.

The stump tree is also very considerate; it will pull its roots out of the ground and take her along as she pleases, just like a flexible wheelchair.

However, once she went too far, the mutated vines could no longer bring her food.

Only then did Moran begin to feel a pang of regret that the large, stout wooden table had died.

If it were still alive, it could pull up the roots and run after them. Moran's prized knowledge was completely useless in Sylph's plantation.

Of the plants she saw, she didn't recognize at least nine out of ten.

They were all familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Sylph, what kind of grass is this on the ground? And why does it feel warm?"

"I call it the grass that's warm in winter and cool in summer. When the ambient temperature is low, the grass blades will feel slightly warm, and when the ambient temperature is high, the grass blades will feel slightly cool. Whether it's winter or summer, sleeping on this grass won't make you feel hot or cold."

"That's it! I saw someone upload a recipe for a winter-warm and summer-cool grass blanket in the card shop, and the main ingredient seems to be this."

"That's right, that's it! But it's better for this grass to grow in the ground. If it's cut and woven into a grass carpet, it won't be able to keep the grass warm in winter and cool in summer for long."

"What kind of leaves are those, and why are they so big?"

"That's a fruit tree. Its leaves can keep the fruit placed on it fresh. The wooden table is made of this. If you can't finish the fruit you picked, you can put it on this. It's better than putting it in the refrigerator! I planted several fruit trees. This one is the first one and the biggest one."

"This leaf could be picked and used as a blanket."

"Haha! That's right, Bi'er used it as a blanket before. She wanted to see if the leaves could help her keep fresh."

"Pfft~ It doesn't seem like it, Bi'er looks like she's grown up a bit."

"Yes! It's a fully grown fairy now."

"Are those pothos and vines on the house also mutated magical plants?"

"Yes! To be precise, they are the roof of my house. You can even see their roots hanging down inside!"

"Won't it leak or get damp?"

"No! Some of them are waterproof, some are heat-insulating, some are insect-repellent, and some even have roots that emit light, serving as magical lamps for indoor lighting!"

"I can't quite imagine it."

"You'll understand once you take a look inside with Dun Dun Mu."

"I've made so many building cards, but I never imagined that houses could be like this! It seems you've cultivated quite a few amazing magical plants over the years."

"These things can only make life easier and add a little fun to it. You haven't seen the most amazing one yet!"

"There's something even more powerful?"

"You forgot? I returned to the wilderness ahead of schedule to cultivate the mutated seeds of the Tree of Life."

"You planted it? How is it growing? What are the results?"

"The red-eyed bird wings are ready. Let's go have dinner first! After we eat, I'll take you to see it. Although it's not fully grown yet, it will definitely amaze you!"

"Well, Sylph, you've learned how to keep people in suspense!"

"Hahaha! The aroma of roasted red-eyed bird wings is too overpowering, I can hardly stand it!"

……

Dun Dunmu led the two men and ran off, only stopping when they reached the grill.

The brazier under the grill was a flower growing in the ground, with a continuous flame inside its heart.

Needless to say, this is definitely a mutated plant.

Moran was amazed after just a short stroll around in front of Sylph's house; he wondered how many more surprises awaited him in this vast plantation. (End of Chapter)