You should know that this was something neither of them could do, yet Moss did it as if it was no man's land!
Bai Junjun immediately had a bold guess: "Could it be... that you ate your way through this place?"
"%#&app;#&p;@..."
Little Moss twisted proudly on Bai Junjun's hand, causing fluffs of cotton to fall from its body.
Only then did Bai Junjun notice the many fluffy grass seeds stuck to it.
The grass seeds were as big as fingernails, but wrapped in a thick layer of cotton fluff.
"Could this be cotton?" Bai Junjun's eyes lit up.
Li Wenli glanced at it too, he'd never seen it before, but fortunately, he had related books in his personal space.
He didn't delay and immediately flipped through the seed encyclopedia and found cotton in the index.
Books on civilizations of the later eras had this advantage, everything was illustrated with color pictures, even dissecting right down to the insides of the seeds.
Upon comparison, these indeed looked very similar to cotton.
