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Outside Yao Mountain City, in a carefully trimmed patch of woods, under the moist, cool shade, zoysia grasses had been shaking without being blowing by a wind, emitting a refreshing aroma. Heng Luo and her friends were mounted on red foxes, slim leopards, and other accompanying spirit creatures of theirs, playing in the woods while laughing with silvery voices. Occasionally, green light spots would drift out of their fingertips, merging into the zoysia grasses.

Qing Fu led a group of young boys and girls, wearing short shirts made from coarse clothes, and surrounded a large tree, observing the growing state of the zoysia grasses. She squatted by a few sprouting zoysia grasses, explaining to the young boys and girls about the nature and effects of zoysia grasses, and how to estimate years of growth of zoysia grasses based on all features. The group of kid listened carefully.