Xiao Mu took out his cellphone and called Zhao Qian directly, but it took Zhao Qian a long time to answer the call.
"Hello, Brother Zhao, long time no see." Xiao Mu smiled at Zhao Qian on the screen.
Zhao Qian replied with confusion, "Is that you, Brother Xiao? Where have you been lately? I've been looking for you everywhere."
Xiao Mu felt awkward and didn't know how to answer; he had assigned Zhao Qian to the Logistics Department to manage various mutated plants and then ran off himself.
"Ahem! I went out for a task. What have you been up to lately?"
Xiao Mu cleverly changed the subject.
Ever gullible, Zhao Qian's attention was diverted, and he picked up a grey, pyramid-shaped soil chunk about the size of his palm, showing it off to Xiao Mu like a treasured find, "Brother Xiao, guess what this is?"
Xiao Mu looked at the grey soil chunk and immediately became serious, "Chaos Soil!"
