"Yes, of course! I don't have much, but I can always give you the seed if you want!" Grandma offered happily.
"Grandma… you have like… real seed from non-mutated crops??"
"I told you, I do! I never thought anyone would want it, so I just grew it and ate the crops all by myself. But if you want some seed, then I'd love to give it to you! Come, follow me inside the sterilized room!"
Yang Zhang was so jaw-dropped by the revelation that he could only nod and obediently follow Grandma to enter a room barred with a steel door, very different from the wooden door in most shops in this settlement.
Grandma opened the door, and Yang Zhang gazed in awe as he entered a spacious room with a small indoor greenhouse in the middle. The room was brightly lit by the lamp, and there were lines of good air vents also an automatic watering system for the plants.
