"Master, it's not that exaggerated."
Xia Lin quickly changed her tune.
"This soil is only tailored to suit the growth of the flower species; it doesn't actually aid in the cultivation of the seeds."
Her words had Zhang Xiaowei thoroughly confused.
One minute she said the soil indeed had some effects, the next she claimed the effects weren't that great.
But the fact she could say so much about it piqued Zhang Xiaowei's curiosity.
"Xia Lin, it looks like you're quite fond of gardening?"
"My mom likes to garden; she talks to me about it all the time."
Xia Lin gave a slight smile, not denying it.
"Then how do you think this flower should be planted?"
Zhang Xiaowei figured he had found a good assistant and decided to pass the task onto her.
Xia Lin took the seeds and frowned, "Master, why did you buy this variety? This type of rose is particularly demanding in terms of temperature, humidity, and soil requirements, making it a very difficult species to grow."