"Doctor, are you going to plant seeds in the Jinche Room now?"
Fatty's voice interrupted the rater's reminiscing.
His thoughts returned to reality as he eagerly turned his head to look at Gu Mian, his face practically screaming "Hurry up and plant!"
Gu Mian glanced at the rater's expectant face, turned around and tucked the five seed packets into his pocket: "Not planting them just yet."
Who knows if after planting, this crafty rater would suddenly take out some "advanced special fertilizer" that could instantly form a ghost and secretively sprinkle it on them.
Judging by the rater's expectant expression, there was no guarantee he didn't have such a thing.
"Let's have a look upstairs first." This instance definitely holds something special, which is why the Evil God would want me here; Gu Mian intended to look for clues on the second floor first.
