This proved that as long as the radish sprouts could take root, they could grow just fine, even in the extreme cold.
Jiang Si hurried back to tell Jiang Linhai the news. "Dad, the radish sprouts grew, but the Snow Monkeys pulled them up."
Jiang Linhai laughed. "If they pulled them up, they pulled them up. It's not like we're short on a few radishes." Then, a thought suddenly struck him. "Hey, if the radishes can grow in such low temperatures, why were there only a few plants by the hot spring?"
Jiang Si smiled. "Dad, have you forgotten? In weather this cold, all the bees and butterflies have frozen to death. What insects would be left to pollinate the radishes? It was incredibly lucky that they even survived long enough for us to find them."
Suddenly, Qin Shen spoke up. "The radishes by the hot spring... it's almost as if they were planted by the troop of monkeys."
