Chapter 815 So, what exactly is Xiaomi's ability? (1 update)

Xiaomi nodded, "That's right! That's right! I don't think it's necessary! Isn't it good for me to farm here? I think I'm already very good now! In the future I will become very, very good!"

He nodded very affirmatively, thinking that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Huang Mi raised his hand and pushed away his little head, and turned to look at Da Mi seriously, "I think a wood-type ability user can't teach his younger brother, so it's better to let him figure it out on his own."

Xiaomi continued to nod like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes! Yes!"

Da Mi wondered, "Why?"

There must be someone to lead the way and pass on experience, so that one can learn faster and make faster progress, right?

After all, superpowers have different levels. When you are at a low level, if you can get guidance from someone with the same superpower, you will definitely progress faster and won't go astray.

Huang Mi looked around and saw that there was no one else except the three of them. Even so, she still lowered her voice and leaned close to her ear, "I don't think my brother has a wood-type superpower."

Da Mi raised her eyebrows and turned to look at Xiaomi, who also had a lot of questions in his mind. Well, it was obvious that he didn't know much about this either.

"What's going on?" Da Mi had to ask Huang Mi. Usually, the two of them spent the most time together. If there was any understanding, it would definitely be these two who understood each other better.

Huang Mi frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "I can't explain it clearly, but I feel that my brother's ability is different from the wood ability. I have seen the ability of wood ability users, and my brother is different from them."

Huang Mi is 12 years old this year. She is considered a big kid in the Ninth Base. On weekdays, she will go out with Yu Xiaotian to exchange some daily necessities, and she has seen more than Xiaomi.

However, she has never participated in a battle, and even the number of times she watched a battle is very few, so she can't tell what the specific differences are for a while, and can only rely on her feelings.

Da Mi was a little confused, but she still believed what the two little ones said at home.

She looked at her brother, "Use your superpowers for me to see."

Then she saw her brother dig a hole very seriously, put three soybean seeds in it, covered it with soil, and poured a little water. The same action was repeated again and again, and the small piece in front of him was planted.

Then he squatted in front of the soybeans he had just planted, looking at the small piece he had just planted, and his little mouth started chattering.

"Soybeans, soybeans, you have to be good, work harder, and sprout quickly!"

Rice: "????"

Her mind was full of question marks. No, her brother has become a chatterbox?

Before she could ask, she saw that the soybeans she had just planted really broke through the soil one after another, and small tender sprouts emerged.

Da Mi: “!!!!”

Xiao Mi continued to chatter, “Wow! You guys are awesome! You’re the first one to pop out, so you’ll be the eldest in the family from now on. You’re the second, and if you both pop out, you’ll be tied for third. The beans that haven’t sprouted yet have to work harder! Whoever pops out last will be the youngest.”

Then the remaining ones that hadn’t sprouted broke through the soil and sprouted.

Da Mi: “!!!!!!!”

She looked at Huang Mi, “Is this how Xiao Mi usually farms?”

Huang Mi nodded, “The others are no different, but no matter what they do, they just keep talking. The vegetables on the balcony all grow this way, and so does the rice at home.” Da Mi had

a headache. It had been 7 years since the end of the world, and she had never heard of such a superpower!

Is it because she is so ignorant?

Da Mi walked to her brother and observed closely how he farmed.

Then she found that no matter what her brother did, his little mouth was always chattering, and he really never stopped for a moment.

He really chatted with the plants he planted, and expressed all his expectations.

After he turned around and operated for a while, the small square of 4 meters by 4 meters in front of him was planted completely by him. Not only was it planted, but small seedlings also grew out of it.

These are tender and green. If you water them, they will shake the small leaves on their heads. They are really very human.

Da Mi looked even more confused.

"Is this how you usually farm?" she asked casually.

Xiaomi's hands kept moving, continuing to dig holes, plant seeds, cover with soil, and water. "Yes, isn't it very simple?"

Rice: "..."

Sorry, she doesn't know whether it is simple or not, she just can't understand it.

Suddenly, she thought of a very serious question. She carefully observed this small piece of soybeans. Every plant was green and not a single one showed any tendency to mutate!

This is simply a miracle!

The air, water, environment, soil, and even sunlight in the end times have changed greatly. These changes have caused plants to mutate very easily, and they all mutate in a bad direction.

When these superpowers go on missions, they would rather encounter zombified animals or even zombies than encounter zombified plants!

These mutant plants are extremely dangerous and difficult to kill. They feed on flesh and blood. If they are not handled properly, an entire team will be destroyed.

This is why the plantation is particularly difficult to manage.

Because even the crops planted in the plantation are difficult to control, and at this time, the help of wood-type mutants is needed.

Their abilities can detect mutant plants in time and deal with them in time. Moreover, if the wood-type ability is used to promote the growth of crops, the mutation rate of plants will be greatly reduced.

This is also the fundamental reason why the plantation invites some wood-type mutants to work.

However, no matter how powerful or high-level the wood-type mutant is, it is impossible to achieve zero mutation of crops.

This is impossible.

However, looking at the small piece of tender green sprouts in front of her, Da Mi's expression was a little dazed, "There is not a single plant that has mutated? This is simply unbelievable!"

She looked at her brother who was obsessed with farming in amazement, her mind was in a mess, was her brother too powerful?

"Sister, it's not that there are no mutations, there are still some."

Huang Mi had already put on thick gloves while talking, picked up a small shovel, and took a fancy to a soybean seedling with black gas, and dug it with a shovel.

He dug out the mutated seedling, threw it into a small iron bucket on the side, and burned it directly.

Huang Mi's movements were agile, like flowing water, and he did it in one go. He was very skilled and it was obvious that he did it often. Da

Mi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her brother was just a normal superpower, and his superpowers were not that amazing.

Just when she was relieved, she heard her brother's little mouth start chattering again.

He stood up, frowned, and looked down at the fruits of his labor, looking at this small patch of seedlings, "The third child is very naughty, he doesn't learn good things, but learns bad things. Good children can't learn bad things, do you know?"

The soybean seedlings that just emerged actually shook their leaves, as if responding to Xiaomi's words.

Rice: "????"

No, what's going on?

I feel like my brain is not enough.