Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mutated Poplar Tree

Lin Kaixuan's materials are still a lot, if the space of more than sixty square meters is filled with those materials, it can't be filled with it, and it can't be finished without leaving gaps, Zhou Jiaoyang is too lazy to come again, so she doesn't care whether she will be suspected or not, she puts it all into the space.

Lin Kaixuan was surprised, Wang Xinyi didn't know how many supplies Lin Kaixuan had, so she didn't suspect it.

Lin Kaixuan moved to the thirty-third floor, the big house is gone, only a set of ninety square meters, and after putting all the materials into the house, there is only one road left in the house from the door to the living room sofa, Lin Kaixuan can only live in the living room, and sleep can only be solved on the living room sofa.

The kitchen was also overcrowded, and it was impossible to cook and eat, so I had to bring food to other people's homes.

Wang Xinyi ate at Chen Yue's parents, and Lin Kaixuan could only eat with her.

Lin Kaixuan lived on the thirty-third floor silently, and the few upstairs only found out about it when they went out for a walk in the evening a few days later.

On the other side, the Wang family found out that something was wrong on the afternoon of the day they moved, and no one answered when they knocked on the door, and every time they knocked on the door, the residents next to them would open the door and come out to take a look, so that the Wang family did not dare to make trouble during the day.

It was not until the evening that the locksmith took his fellow to eat and opened the door of the house next door, and they were greeted by an empty house, which had nothing but simple furniture, and no food for them.

Regarding the doubts about Xiao Han's life, Wang Xinyi told Zhou Jiaoyang her guess after Lin Kaixuan's matter was done.

"Hehe... There are many people in the world who look alike, so don't think about it. ”

Xiao Han looks like Xiang Cao, and their family has already seen it, no matter whether Xiao Han and Xiang Cao are not related by blood, it has no impact on their family, and they can't change their relationship, so they don't have to worry about this problem again.

Wang Xinyi: ......

"Don't you have to look it up? What if it's really that coincidental? ”

"There's no need."

Wang Xinyi: Okay, it's Jiaojiao, it's so calm.

In the next few days, every day, Yan's father and mother would take their children to a few relatives' houses to sit and show their well-behaved son.

Yan's father and Yan's mother can be described as treating Xiao Han as their own, they are too good for him to be good, in just ten days, Xiao Han has grown a circle of meat.

White and clean, Xiao Zhengtai is a piece, it looks more likeable, every time I go to those few houses to play, I am scrambling to be hugged by the old aunts.

Yan's father and mother are so good to Xiao Zhengtai, but in the child's heart, his favorite is his fairy sister.

"Xiao Han, come out to eat, Ah Jin Yangyang, eat, old man, come out to eat."

Yan's mother cooked the meal, but she didn't see anyone in the living room, the three doors were closed, and she had no choice but to go up and knock on the door one by one.

It's normal for three adults to not be able to cultivate, why is the younger one locked up in the room and can't come out?

Yao Qing felt that she had worked hard enough to cultivate, but the other three in the family worked harder than her.

Not long after, the three doors opened one after another, and when they arrived at the dining table, Yan's mother had already made food and put it on the table.

"Xiao Han, what's that green in your hair?"

While eating, Zhou Jiaoyang suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of energy from the child.

But the child doesn't have the ability to awaken, how can there be energy fluctuations in his body? As a result, I noticed that a green vine would pop up on the top of the child's head from time to time, and if I looked closely, it was really a vine.

When did this happen? Will the vines cause harm to Xiao Han?

Xiao Han paused while eating, and when he saw that his sister had been staring at the top of his head, he immediately reacted, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and then handed the things in his hand to Zhou Jiaoyang.

This is a vine-like but not like a vine, like a tree but not like a tree, constantly swinging in the child's hand, if you pay attention, you can also see that its roots are sticking to a few dirt bags, but the strange thing is that the soil bags are tightly glued to the roots of the tree, and there is no sign of falling at all.

The other three also saw the things in the hands of the children, especially Yan's father and Yan's mother, and it was the first time they had seen that in the absence of wind, the plants could still follow the . Well. Random swinging things happen.

"Xiao Han, what kind of plant is that in your hand?" Daddy Yan is a wood-based ability, and now he also feels the little energy fluctuation brought by the plant.

He was interested.

"It says it's called Xiao Yang." A glutinous voice sounded.

"Xiao Yang?"

Can a plant still give itself a name?

"Ah Jin, did the plant mutate to produce spiritual intelligence?"

"Yes." Yan Jin nodded.

Zhou Jiaoyang looked closer at the plant, and the leaves that were so small that they could barely be seen became more and more like the leaves of the poplar trees planted in the square.

"It looks a bit like the poplar tree on the side of the square, Xiao Han, where did you get this thing?"

"It's just outside, there are a lot of Xiao Yang there, but Xiao Yang said that those are not as powerful as it, he can leave the soil, and those Xiao Yang are not as powerful as it, so he can't leave."

The child's words are very naïve, but everyone understands what he means.

The corners of Yan Jin's mouth twitched, those poplar trees in the community were just simple mutations, and the direct manifestation was that the trees had become bigger and taller, in addition to purifying the air and cutting them to burn the fire, what else could they do?

And although I don't know if there is an attack or other function in the child's hand, at least it can become smaller, can run around, and has developed intelligence.

This is a mutated poplar tree that can get out of the soil, run and climb.

"Xiao Han, why did this Xiao Yang follow you home? Can you understand what it says? Zhou Jiaoyang asked.

Although the question is a bit silly, for the sake of the child's safety, she doesn't mind being more silly.

"It likes Xiao Han, and wants to follow Xiao Han, Xiao Han can understand what it says, can't my sister understand?" But it speaks the same way my sister told him, why can't my sister understand?

The corners of Zhou Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, how should she explain?

She carefully felt whether there were energy fluctuations in the child's body, however, she didn't perceive any energy, she looked at Yan Jin, "Ah Jin, you feel it." Then he bowed his head and told the child to relax.

What she doesn't perceive is either a special ability that she hasn't awakened, or a special kind of ability that she can't perceive.

A minute later, Yan Jin retracted his mental power

"It's a special kind of spiritual ability, Xiao Han can get close to and communicate with plants, maybe it's a spiritual ability that is biased towards plants." ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )