Song Wenlan finally drank the evolution potion.
If it weren't for today's conversation, Song Wenlan wouldn't have known that Xisha had always been holding back when interacting with him.
In Xisha's heart, she is as fragile as a porcelain bottle.
Song Wenlan, as fragile as a porcelain bottle: ...
Before drinking the evolution potion, Song Wenlan was still wondering, is it so exaggerated?
After drinking the medicine, Song Wenlan discovered that Xisha was not an exaggeration at all.
The most obvious change is her strength. Usually, when Song Wenlan holds those materials, it is almost like holding a piece of iron. Now, when Song Wenlan picks up those handmade materials, it feels like a piece of paper.
Then comes the evolution of the five senses.
The presence of the Xisha Islands on the opposite side suddenly became much more obvious.
Even though Song Wenlan was carrying him on his back, he could still feel the sound of breathing there.
Song Wenlan looked around curiously, and even the scenery she saw was slightly different. Her eyesight was better, and she could even see the texture of any object in the room.
"Do you want to go outside the room and take a look?" Xisha looked at Song Wenlan's excited expression and asked, "You can go outside and take a look now."
"May I?"
Song Wenlan asked in surprise.
Xisha nodded and opened the door of the room for her.
Song Wenlan had seen Xisha go out many times, but this was the first time she walked out of the room and saw the entire planet without any obstacles.
Song Wenlan didn't know how big the garbage planet was. All he could see was various kinds of metals.
There were iron, gold, silver, etc. Song Wenlan didn't know the names of most of the metals.
Song Wenlan picked up a gold nugget. It was real gold, but it had little value in the interstellar space.
Song Wenlan threw the gold nugget away.
In addition to these small things, there are also some abandoned machines on the garbage planet. Those machines are very huge. When Song Wenlan stood below and looked up, he had the illusion of living in a steel city.
Xisha turned his snake tail into legs and followed Song Wenlan silently, as if it was not until now that he became aware of his master.
Song Wenlan thought of a question and was about to ask Xisha, but when she turned her head, her eyes were glued to Xisha's overly long legs.
"You can actually turn your tail into legs?" Song Wenlan asked in surprise, blinking rapidly.
Xisha looked down at her and raised his eyebrows: "I don't think I told you that I am a half-orc, right?"
Song Wenlan subconsciously recalled that it seemed that there really wasn't one.
"Why doesn't the planetary leader live on two legs?"
Song Wenlan asked subconsciously.
To this, Xisha’s answer was as self-willed as ever: “The half-human, half-beast form is the most comfortable.”
Song Wenlan is not an orc and has no opinion on this.
She thought about the question just now.
"By the way, Planet Master, you don't seem to go out very often. Don't you usually need to pick up some useful things?"
Xisha sneered: "If I have to do everything, why would I make those robots?"
Song Wenlan suddenly realized that she had forgotten that this was the interstellar age, and technology was very advanced. Even when picking up garbage, people no longer had to work hard to collect and sort it.
When you think about it this way, the job on the garbage planet is pretty easy.
The air outside the room was so much worse than the air inside. With every breath, Song Wenlan felt like harmful gases were circulating in her body. She didn't stay outside for too long and soon returned to the room with Xisha.
After saying good night to Xisha, Song Wenlan returned to his bedroom.
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