You've Seen a Tree Before?

Jiang You said, "I always thought I was the last descendant of the Earth Mother clan."

Lan Yin nodded. "In theory, before a new Blood Tai Sui formed, you were indeed the last descendant.

"But strictly speaking, the Earth Mother clan has no such thing as bloodline inheritance. Any Flesh Tai Sui in the world can evolve into a Black Tai Sui, and a Black Tai Sui can evolve into a Blood Tai Sui. All it needs is enough time.

"Because of their genetic limitations, the Tai Sui like to devour one another, so their population was destined never to grow."

Lan Yin explained this with a straight face as she gnawed on a chicken foot.

"By the way, this hot pot of yours really tastes authentic. It feels like eating at home."

Jiang You thought, How could it not taste authentic?

Before the apocalypse, she had stored it in her space. Later, because Zhang Shuhui's improved hot pot had a richer flavor, the food in her space had not been consumed very quickly.

If she had not wanted to play on their memories, she would not have eaten hot pot made with spices from the old era.

To the Longshan people, who were used to red-oil hot pot bases made with mutated spices and iron ox butter, this hot pot would only be sold to outsiders even in Tingfeng City.

But clearly, this was not the time to talk about that.

Lan Yin had been asleep in this heart for far too long, and her sense of taste had almost forgotten the stimulation of such heavy oil and intense spice. Now that she had started eating, she could not stop.

Jiang You asked, "How do you know so much?"

Lan Yin spoke while drinking pearl milk tea and eating