A subtle probe and "sprouting"
Qin Xiaoxia was checking for the umpteenth time to see whether his "crops" had sprouted.
Amid the lush greenery, the little hole he had originally projected down into the ground had long since been repaired by the mystic realm itself.
He continued pouring his magic power downward. Although there seemed to be no progress, at least the magic power was being absorbed. All he could do was wait patiently, like an old farmer in his field.
Beside him, Doudou was pulling up swathes of rice for fun, leaving bare patches and gaps all over what looked like an ordinary field in the outside world.
Then he tossed the rice seedlings into a cage beside him.
Inside the cage was a scrawny rabbit.
The moment it saw "grass" coming in, the starving rabbit pounced on it and started eating.
It quickly finished the handful of rice Doudou had thrown in.
Qin Xiaoxia gave Doudou a speechless look, then glanced sympathetically at the rabbit in the cage.
He was no zealous animal lover, but the rabbit was having a pretty miserable time being tormented by Doudou like this.
"Doudou, how's your academic research going? Shouldn't you have some results by now?"
Doudou continued tossing the rice seedlings in his hand to the side.
"Pretty much, I guess. It looks like eating projected crops really doesn't do anything unless they're special plants actually grown in the mystic realm."
After eating so many rice seedlings, the rabbit's belly had swollen, but this was only a false sense of fullness. Once its digestive juices destroyed the seedlings' original structure, they would disappear from the mystic realm. In other words, the rabbit hadn't actually eaten anything.
Hearing Doudou's answer, Qin Xiaoxia couldn't help speaking up for the rabbit.
"Then why are