As a Plant Sequence Adept, Old Man Li had plenty of seeds on hand.
When the apocalypse first began, he had gotten all sorts of seeds from a seed shop.
Most of those seeds could not produce viable seeds of their own, but that had been before the apocalypse. Under Old Man Li's ability, whether they could or not made no difference.
That had also left him with a frighteningly large stockpile of seeds.
Wu Meng stood in front of Old Man Li with Wu Jie and glanced at Cheng Xue, who was sorting seeds.
Before she could speak, Old Man Li asked, "What's your name?"
"Wu Meng. This is my younger brother, Wu Jie."
Old Man Li nodded and took out a notebook, recording their names before continuing, "What seeds do you want?"
"Let me remind you first: you only get to keep half the harvest. My cultivation will speed up how quickly these crops mature, but they still won't be ready to harvest anytime soon."
"Choose your crops carefully. Don't end up starving to death before they're ready."
Wu Meng nodded at his words, looking as though she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Cheng Xue, who was sorting seeds beside Old Man Li, seemed to realize what she wanted to say. She immediately told him, "Grandpa Li, Mengmeng is a Sequence Adept. Brother Chu agreed to let her plant the unused fields."
"She can plant as much as she can manage."
"I think Mengmeng and her brother should take their seeds last."
"Then we can give them all the seeds left over."
Old Man Li froze, surprise flashing through his eyes. He looked Wu Meng up and down, then smiled after a moment. "Hah, you're actually a Sequence Adept."
He had not paid much attention earlier, so