Luo Sifen: "Mine is white mud that has been deposited for hundreds of millions of years under the Biyou Goose Glacier. There's only a little bit of it, and it's all at my house. I'll send you some later."
Cheng Dahua: What white mud? I don't understand...
The lizard and the duck protested, "We want one too!"
Luo Sifen: "What do you grown men want?!"
Lizard and Duck: "But Big Flower too... wait..."
Does Cheng Dahua have a gender...?
While some flowers do indeed have male and female counterparts, the Cheng Da Hua is no ordinary flower at all...
Does it intend to use eggs to distinguish them?
Duck and Lizard silently looked at Cheng Dahua's flowerpot through the screen, as if trying to see its roots through the flowerpot.
But isn't that its foot...?
The egg should be... a flower bud?
Duck and Lizard glanced silently at Cheng Dahua's large head. If those were its testicles, they were way too big...
Duck and Lizard shook their heads, refusing to think about the question.
Cheng Dahua only had eyes for the mud: "Will ordinary mud work?"
Luo Sifen thought for a moment, having never used any other mud before: "It should... work, right..."
Cheng Dahua: "Okay, I understand."
After the mutants finished chatting, they started playing a game of "Who's the Spy?" and played until bedtime. Cheng Anlang then came out from the balcony, where Cheng Dahua was looking into her flowerpots.
Cheng Anlang: "Stop looking, it's time to sleep."
"Aww..."
midnight--
Cheng Anlang was awakened by a rustling sound.
He was a light sleeper to begin with, and although he tried his best to suppress his voice, he still woke up.
In the darkness, he vaguely saw Cheng Dahua with her back to him, doing something, with no flowerpot on her feet, and starlight casting a silvery outline on her body.
"Big Flower...aren't you going to sleep?"
Thump—
Cheng Dahua was startled, and the flowerpot fell off the table, spilling a large puddle of soil on the ground with a "whoosh."
Cheng Anlang instantly regained his senses.
"Cheng Dahua, what are you doing!"
He quickly got up to get the flowerpot.
"Aww!"
Cheng Dahua quickly jumped off the table, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash herself, but she was too nervous and tripped over a cup on the table, falling flat on her face.
Cheng Anlang immediately noticed something on Cheng Dahua's face.
His first thought was, "It has pimples?" Cheng Dahua can get pimples on her face? Upon closer inspection, it looked like the substrate from her flowerpot…
Why are you smearing dirt on your face?!
"Aww..."
Cheng Dahua showed Cheng Anlang the part of the Luosifen video.
Cheng Anlang could only hear the hissing sound of the radish powder. He was full of questions: What's the use of showing me this? I can't understand it...
He looked at Luo Sifen in the video, then at Cheng Dahua's face and pondered, "You're not thinking of copying Luo Sifen by smearing mud on your face, are you...?"
Cheng Dahua nodded.
Although Cheng Anlang didn't understand why Luo Sifen would smear mud on the snake's head, he was sure there was something in it for her to do so.
Cheng Anlang: "Your mud is completely different. Look at this mud, it's so clean and fine. And look at yours, your mud is only useful if you put it under your feet..."
"Huh?"
Why?
Cheng Anlang searched for white clay on the AI and found that, in addition to making paper and pottery, it could also be used for skin care and beauty. He showed it to Cheng Dahua.
"Look, that's specially for your face, and this is specially for your feet."
"Aww..."
Cheng Dahua said dejectedly, "Okay."
Cheng Anlang added, "You're already perfect, you don't need to be any more beautiful..."
"Aww!"
No, I want to be even more beautiful!