| Plant | Genotype | Phenotype | | --- | --- | --- | | ... | ... | ... |
Three weeks of agonizing waiting followed. The breeding chart hung on the wall, taunting her. On the chart, the 'Golden Hour' was depicted as radiant, almost glowing. In reality, the seed pod that formed was knobby and bruised-looking, like an old knee. plant tycoon breeding chart
| Plant | Genotype | Phenotype | | --- | --- | --- | | ... | ... | ... | | Plant | Genotype | Phenotype | | --- | --- | --- | |
Elara looked at the jagged, gold-veined bloom. "We pin it," she said. "And then we start a new notebook." | Three weeks of agonizing waiting followed
"Elara," Jax breathed, stopping his pacing. "I remember... I remember the park. The real one. Before the domes."
Jax looked at her, confused. "But... we cracked it. We can sell the formula. We can move to the Spires."