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Chapter 12 Flying Sword(2/2)

“Will it rob you of nutrition?”

The little yellow flower swayed and said:

"No, the nutrients in the soil are much more than I need."

"You can get another flower pot and dig some soil out."

He did it as soon as he said, Li Shen went out to buy a flowerpot and came back.

During this period, I saw several school guards walking on the road for some reason.

But he didn't care.

After returning home, he carefully dug some soil. He still remembered that he could not touch the little yellow flowers.

This brown, black soil smells like it that is addictive.

I don't know if it's the special thing about the little yellow flowers, or if this kind of soil itself is special.

He inserted the bare pole into the soil, and Xiao Huanghua said that this would be fine, and he happily went to bed.

...

About one o'clock in the morning.

With a "boom", the sound of huge glass breaking awakened Li Shen in his sleep.

Kitchen doors and windows are still broken?

He ran to the kitchen in a daze and found that both were fine.

Turn your head.

The huge glass windows on my own balcony were gone.

The cold air pours into the living room.

Countless fragments fill the balcony.

The moonlight shines on the debris, shining.

And in the middle of the living room, a small sword was lying.

This...
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