Young Commander’s Supernatural Sweetheart

As the sound of the piano spreads, the plants in the space can be seen to grow rapidly, and the fruit trees continue to grow taller and denser; the vegetables mature in the blink of an eye, giving off a green color...

At this time, where Mu Qingxin had just planted the seeds, the soil was shaking gently, as if something wanted to break through the soil.

It seemed that there was a spirit in her heart. Mu Qingxin felt something strange in her heart at this time, feeling that something was about to come out, speeding up the playing of her hands, holding her breath, and raising the sound of the piano to the commanding height.

The brisk piano sound seemed to shout: "Come on, come on..." The plants in the space also swayed vigorously, seeming to witness the efforts of this little guy.

With a soft "pop" sound, the soil cracked, and a small, tender yellow sprout emerged from the soil. It seemed to stretch out its head to secretly check whether the surrounding environment was dangerous. After a while, it was confirmed that there was no danger and air. The aura and brisk piano sound contained in it are what it loves. With the sound of the piano, it gently shakes its small head and tries to grow upward.

It stops growing until it grows three inches long (nearly 10 cm).

Mu Qing stopped playing in response, and happily put away the phoenix strings and ran to the seed position quickly.

"Ah, it really grows out!" Mu Qingxin squatted in front of the young shoots in surprise, looking at the young shoots with a smile on her face.

I saw a hint of light blue in the tender yellow of the young buds, and three slender branches grew. The three pillars of the leaves resembled fish scales, with serrated edges and short spines.

Under Mu Qingxin's gaze, the young bud swayed gently, "Huh?" If you haven't seen a plant, it will sway by itself, and you won't be able to plant it and mutate.

Mu Qingxin carefully stretched out her hand and touched the small bud. The short thorns on it were soft and tender. Under Mu Qingxin's caress, the small bud directly tilted her whole body towards her hand. , Seems to enjoy stroking...so-so.

Seeing this, Mu Qing became interested, two hands carefully...touched three branches, "The branches on both sides seem to be your hands, haha..."

As if he could understand, the branches on both sides of the small bud swayed happily, "Can you understand what I said?" Mu Qingxin asked in a low voice.

The young shoots waved more happily, Mu Qingxin... Touched the branches and closed his eyes to try to connect with the young shoots' spiritual power, but after searching for a long time, they did not find the spiritual power belonging to the young shoots, and Mu Qing was discouraged. With open eyes, why doesn't Xiao Tengya have the mental power?

"hiss"

Suddenly there was a tingling pain in her hand. Mu Qingxin looked down and found that her finger was bleeding from the puncture on the small bud, and that thorn seemed to be sucking her own blood, and Mu Qingxin quickly retracted her hand.

"It was obviously soft just now, how can I pierce my finger?" Mu Qing was suspicious... pressing her finger in confusion, fortunately the size of the needle's eye was no longer bleeding.

Mu Qingxin carefully watched her blood follow the thorn just now and follow the meridian of the tender shoot downstream, into the root.

"mom!"

Mu Qingxin suddenly heard a sound, which shocked her, stood up quickly, and looked around. Nimou, it was too scary. Since she discovered the space for so long now, besides her own sound, she Haven't heard other sounds, what did I hear just now?

"mom!"

"Drink! Who? Who is it?" Mu Qing looked around with a numb scalp.

"Mom, mom, I'm right in front of you, mom, look down, mom... mom..."

Mu Qing looked around and made sure there was no one, and then looked down.

Five seconds later, one person and one young shoot stared at the young shoot. Uh, the shoot had no eyes. Only Mu Qingxin stared at the shoot with wide eyes.