Ning Miaomiao is catnip—the sentient kind. One blink of her eyes, and she finds herself transported to the interstellar era. Being transported to the interstellar era is one thing, but why is thi...
Didn't Senior know this a long time ago?"
"It's indeed earlier than you." Xina immediately realized what she was talking about.
"Oh, I really envy you." Lin Xiyu sighed.
Xina laughed: "Don't you know it now? And even if you knew it later, wouldn't you and Miaomiao have become friends?"
To be honest, Xina seemed to have benefited from the dormitory. Because Lilith and Ning Miaomiao got to know each other first, she also became familiar with Ning Miaomiao.
"Oh, let's not talk about that anymore." Lin Xiyu stared at Ning Miaomiao eagerly, "Miaomiao, can you show me?"
Ning Miaomiao looked at her helplessly, then took out a potted plant.
The pot of the potted plant is translucent dark blue, which looks very much like the color of the starry sky. Inside is a catnip plant that is as long as an arm. It looks energetic, with green branches and leaves, and is particularly beautiful.
and……
Lin Xiyu's nose twitched and he murmured, "What a nice smell."
Lin Yuanyuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, it smells really good, more fragrant than anything I've ever smelled before."
"Have you seen it before?" Lin Xiyu was curious.
"Yeah, we had one at home before, but it was just a C-grade catnip."
"Then Miaomiao should be at least C-level? Maybe even B-level? Wow, Miaomiao, you are so amazing!" Lin Xiyu exclaimed.
Ning Miaomiao smiled shyly.
She controlled the level of the next batch of catnip. The ten largest ones had been overfed before, so they were at least B-level. If she couldn't control them...
It could also be A-level.
But the scent…isn’t her catnip all that fragrant?