The only disadvantage is that it needs to be watered continuously.

When you go to bed at night, you need to soak it in a washbasin, otherwise it will turn black and oxidize.

This potato Transformers is Cai Gen's favorite toy when he was a child, and it is one of the few enviable objects for Cai Gen. It has given Cai Gen, who has been a little inferior since childhood, a little confident.

Therefore, Cai Gen was particularly impressed by this potato Transformer.

One day, I said I couldn’t find it, but I couldn’t find it.

Cai Gen cried and made a fuss, saying that he couldn't find anything.

Later, the sensible Cai Gen thought that her mother didn't want to waste her things, so she stopped looking for shredded potatoes after frying them.

Cai Gen just cried in the quilt for several nights, and was obsessed with this Transformer.

At this moment, he actually saw the toys he lost in his childhood in Xia Qi's small backpack. What does it mean?

No matter what it means, Cai Gen feels a chill.

It seems that I have seen many dark corners, and countless black hands stretched out, surrounding me, have I stolen it? Many happiness, happiness and precious things that should belong to me.

It seems that whether you wake up or not is not just the credit of the old man selling bean bread, nor is it just the credit of Xie Buan.

It is very likely that when I was a child, there were countless people who took care of me.

Countless memoirs from childhood poured into Cai Gen's mind.

Then it was like running water, and it was leaking and I didn't remember anything.

It’s not the time to think about conspiracies and tricks.

Looking at Xia Qi who had found the emergency manual and looked serious, Cai Gen yelled.

"Wake up the group of goods, they can tell who is real, hurry up."

Xia Qi put down the emergency instructions in a daze, thinking it made sense.

Then he slapped Xiao Sun and the others.
Chapter completed!