My abstract plant was exposed by my sister.

Big Orange stared wide-eyed in disbelief, jumped down from the wall, and curiously approached the Samoyed that had turned purple.

Xiao Kui took a small cup of juice from the lab's refrigerator and poured some for Xiao Tang: "Xiao Tang, drink this, and your hair will shine."

Upon hearing her words, Xiaotang reached out and took the drink without hesitation, saying, "Thank you, Sister Xiaokui."

Xiao Kui smiled and patted her hair: "You're welcome."

Soon, Xiaotang's hair began to emit tiny fluorescent lights.

The purple turned into fluorescent purple, which wasn't very noticeable in the sunlight. Xiao Kui pulled her into the greenhouse, turned off the lights, and dimmed the light a little.

The fluorescent effect on Xiaotang's hair immediately became apparent, like a colorful neon light, making her little face even more adorable.

"Little Sugar is glowing!"

"Is this a fairy?"

"Damn it, they're trying to trick me into having a daughter again."

Xiao Kui looked at the adorable and sparkling Little Sugar and was very satisfied. The Samoyed kept circling around Little Sugar, so she poured a little more and put it on the ground.

The Samoyed didn't know what it was. It lowered its head to sniff it, then tried licking it. It wasn't bad, and it quickly licked it clean.

In less than a minute, its fur also began to glow, and it scurried about happily in the dimly lit greenhouse like a moving colored light.

Liu Xudong was completely stunned, and unconsciously touched his hair, which had already recovered: "This looks so good, even better than I did back then."

As Wu Tao passed by, he said expressionlessly, "It's mainly about looks."

Liu Xudong fell silent, feeling a little sad. When would his captain finally shut up?

The middle finger guy was still pointing his middle finger at the windowsill. When he saw Little Sugar's glowing hair, he was clearly stunned for a moment, and slowly changed his finger to a "V".

Xiao Kui saw it and exclaimed in surprise, "Middle Finger Guy is actually making a peace sign! He thinks it looks good too!"

The middle finger guy quickly switched back to the middle finger.

Bullet comments:

"Middle Finger Guy is conflicted."

"It wants to admit it, but it's too embarrassed."

"Middle Finger Guy: It was a slip of the hand."

Zhao Zhiqiang, with his camera in hand, kept following his daughter and the Samoyed, taking pictures.

Little Sugar ran around in the yard, and the Samoyed chased after her. The two of them, like two rainbows, shimmered in the sunlight.

Viewers in the live stream were all envious:

"Could you rent me your dog? I want to take it to a nightclub."

"Taking this Samoyed out at night will definitely attract a bunch of girls."

"Little Sugar too."

In the evening, Zhao Zhiqiang prepared to leave with Xiaotang.

As the sun set, the Samoyed's fur became even shinier, and the glow of Little Sugar's hair became more pronounced.

Xiaotang held Xiaokui's hand, a little reluctant to let go:

"Sister Xiaokui, I want to come again next time! I want to see the mushrooms glow!"

Xiao Kui squatted down and patted her head: "Okay, welcome to come again next time. I'll take you to play again then."

The purple tomato vines in the greenhouse are laden with heavy fruit, their skin a deep purple with strange patterns.

Lin Muyang had been observing them for several days and finally confirmed that they were ripe. So he took Liu Xudong, along with plastic baskets, and began picking them.

"Teacher Lin, is this purple tomato... safe to eat?"

Lin Muyang didn't even look up: "Yes, do you want to eat?"

Liu Xudong, recalling his embarrassing experience of imitating Wu Tao last time, immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, I was just asking. I don't want to imitate the captain's way of speaking again."

Lin Muyang didn't insist: "You can eat anytime you want."

Liu Xudong said "Oh," stood up, and left.

There weren't many purple tomatoes, but the two of them picked them all in one morning, harvesting a total of over a hundred.

Lin Muyang picked one up and placed it on the worktable. He cut it open with a knife. The flesh was dark purple, with little juice, but the aroma was extremely strong.

The sweetness, mixed with a faint aroma of alcohol, permeated the entire laboratory.

He cut off a slice, put it into the machine for testing, and confirmed that no harmful mutations had occurred.

Liu Xudong was weeding in the yard when he was soon drawn in by the aroma of tomatoes wafting from the laboratory.

He swallowed hard, glanced towards the warehouse—no one was there—and glanced again—still no one was there.

He put down his hoe, pretended to be nonchalant as he walked into the warehouse, took the smallest purple tomato, put it in his pocket, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

He looked around. Wu Tao was leading his men in their daily training, Xiao Kui was livestreaming next to the giant mushroom, and Lin Muyang was conducting research in the laboratory. No one paid any attention to him.

So he secretly slipped into the reception room, a place where no one usually comes.

When you take the purple tomato out, the aroma is even stronger at such close range.

He checked again to make sure no one was around, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now they won't try to imitate others, will they?"

He stared at the purple tomatoes; although he picked the smallest one, it was still over 10 centimeters in diameter.

Take a gentle bite, and the sweet juice bursts in your mouth, seemingly even tastier than a Happy Tomato.

He ate one piece after another, and soon finished the whole thing.

He let out a burp, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his stomach.

Then his body started to disobey him; he tried to stand up, but his legs wouldn't give way.

His body began to slowly slide down, from the chair to the floor, and then he squatted down.

His hands unconsciously clasped together, raised above his head, and he closed his eyes, remaining motionless. Even his breathing became slow and light, and the expression on his face was as serene as if he were meditating.

Xiao Kui arrived at the entrance of the reception room at some point.

She heard rustling sounds inside, pushed open the door, and saw a person squatting on the ground in the darkness, with their hands clasped together above their head, motionless.

She turned on the light and then she could see that it was Liu Xudong inside.

"Brother Xudong? What are you doing?"

Liu Xudong did not react; his eyes remained closed, like a statue.

Xiao Kui leaned closer and waved her hand in front of his eyes, but there was no reaction.

"Liu Xudong! Can you hear me?"

Liu Xudong's lips moved slightly, his voice so soft it was almost inaudible: "Don't make noise... Mushrooms are resting."

Xiao Kui was stunned: "Mushrooms? What mushrooms?"

Liu Xudong: "I, I am a mushroom."

The chat exploded:

"Liu has gone mad!"

"He thought he had turned into a mushroom!"

"Could it be affected by the giant mushroom?"

The orange cat had somehow slipped into the living room. It saw Liu Xudong squatting on the ground with his hands clasped together, motionless, and mistook him for a newly grown mushroom.

It tilted its head and looked at it for a few seconds, then leaned in and sniffed it with its yellow nose.

Liu Xudong's body trembled slightly, but he didn't move. He squeezed out the words through clenched teeth: "Mushrooms...don't touch them..."

The orange tart took another sniff, sneezed, and left.

Xiao Kui screamed, "Brother! Come quick! Liu Xudong has turned into a mushroom!"