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Chapter 3 The Magical Grass

The door was opened by a beautiful woman in her early 30s, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

"Ah? It's Xiao Ke! What happened to An Ning? You're so anxious!" Lin Zhiru was still a little confused after waking up.

Seeing the door open, Shuai Xiaoke rushed in and put An Ning on the sofa.

"This is?"

Shuai Xiaoke said anxiously: "Doctor Lin! Quickly help An Ning to see what's going on with him. I called An Ning in the morning, and when I entered the door, I saw him on the ground."

"Oh? Oh! Let me take a look." Lin Zhiru was completely sleepy, and immediately walked to the sofa to check on An Ning.

"Tap!" "Tap!" "Tap!" Shuai Xiaoke walked back and forth around the sofa, making noises with her little feet on the floor.

Lin Zhiru was so dizzy by the sound that she couldn't calm down and check for peace.

"Xiao Ke, I know you're worried about An Ning, but can you keep your voice down? It's very embarrassing for me." Lin Zhiru said softly to Shuai Xiao Ke.

"Ke Ke! Alright." Shuai Xiaoke wanted to say something, but Lin Zhiru stared back at him, so he could only stand quietly aside, looking worriedly at An Ning on the bed.

Pray in my heart, nothing will happen to An Ning.

After calming down, Lin Zhiru began to concentrate on checking An Ning's body.

She first pushed An Ning's eyes away and looked at the eyeballs, then took out a stethoscope and placed it on An Ning's chest.

Shuai Xiaoke looked at An Ning worriedly, and then looked at Lin Zhiru anxiously. Seeing Lin Zhiru put down the stethoscope, he quickly asked, "How is An Ning, is he alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that the mental exhaustion is too much, just sleep for a day. Just go to school and ask him for a day off."

"Huh—" Shuai Xiaoke wiped the cold sweat that appeared on his head because of the anxiety, "It's fine."

"Thank you, Doctor Lin." Shuai Xiaoke bowed and thanked Lin Zhiru.

Seeing that Shuai Xiaoke picked up An Ning and was about to leave, Lin Zhi reminded: "When he wakes up, tell him not to practice for a while, otherwise it will leave hidden dangers to his body."

Shuai Xiaoke froze as he walked out, then immediately recovered and ran out.

"I see."

"Hey! This kid always does everything in a hurry." Lin Zhiru shook her head and closed the door.

In room 101 downstairs.

Shuai Xiaoke put An Ning on the bed, and she stood beside the bed, biting her lips tightly.

"Asshole, don't work so hard if you don't pass the exam. At worst, my mother will cover you up."

She felt that she put too much pressure on An Ning and made him practice without restraint, which led to today's situation.

She blamed herself, after all, not everyone can be admitted to Zhanzheng College.

"An Mutou, I don't want you to be admitted to Zhanzheng College. I just hope you are doing well." Shuai Xiaoke's voice was soft, and his face flushed when he finished speaking. He looked at An Ning who was lying on the bed with a guilty conscience, and saw that he was still unconscious. Take it easy.

Looking back at the open door, Shuai Xiaoke took a chopstick to replace the door bolt.

Then he pecked An Ning lightly on the face like a thief, his little face turned red, he hurriedly picked up his schoolbag, and ran to school in a panic.

It was already noon when An Ning woke up, he was woken up by hunger.

As soon as he sat up on the bed, he felt a sharp pain coming from his mind, which made him almost faint again.

"Sigh~"

After taking a big breath of fresh air, the symptoms were only slightly relieved.

Standing up with the help of the bed, he looked around. He wanted to find something to eat first. He was really hungry.

But in the room, apart from the fruit he had manifested last night, there was nothing else to eat.

Sighing helplessly, he picked up a watermelon the size of a washbasin from the ground with great effort, and went to the kitchen.

Putting the watermelon away, he raised his right hand and held it empty. A fine steel long sword appeared in his hand. When the long sword touched the watermelon, the watermelon was cut into two halves.

An Ning picked up half of it and started to gobble it up.

In less than a moment, half of the watermelon entered his stomach.

Patting his stomach in satisfaction, An Ning went back to bed and lay down, the pain in his mind from time to time made him want to sleep for a while.

But as soon as he lay down and closed his eyes, An Ning suddenly sat up from the bed, he almost forgot to go to school.

I hurriedly got up and put on my shoes, saw my mobile phone beside my pillow, took it in my hand, opened it to check the time.

3:45pm.

"It's over! Overslept."

An Ning directly threw the half-worn shoes aside.

It's almost school time, so it doesn't make much sense for him to go, it's better to sleep for a while.

But lying in bed for a long time, I kept thinking about what happened last night in my mind, but I couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking that I seemed to have transformed into a grass yesterday.

He didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up quickly and searched in the house.

It must not be a dream!Pray for peace in my heart.

Soon, he found a green grass among the pile of fruits on the ground.

Picking up the grass and holding it in my hand, I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly put on my shoes and wanted to go out.

"Mistgrass! Why is my lock broken?" Looking at the buckle that was broken in the middle, An Ning guessed that it was probably handsome and capable.

"Forget it, I have more important things, put these little things aside first."

An Ning pushed open the broken door and walked towards the grass outside the community.

Half an hour later, An Ning ran back excitedly. He didn't find a plant that was exactly the same as the one in his hand. What does this mean?Explain that he was not dreaming last night.

He is going to send it!

He couldn't wait to enter the fruit swordsman's space again, but as soon as he clicked on the icon, his excitement disappeared instantly, and the pain of being torn apart spread throughout his body.

An Ning opened her mouth wide, trying to make a sound, but it was as if someone had strangled her throat, unable to make any sound.

This feeling lasted for nearly 10 minutes before it gradually subsided.

An Ning sat on the bed panting heavily, her clothes were wet with sweat.

His face was very ugly.

"Careless, I forgot that my spirit is already overdrawn."

An Ning put down his phone with lingering fear, he didn't dare to use his abilities recently.

But he felt that his heart was very uncomfortable, like being scratched by a cat.

It's like a child who just got a favorite toy and doesn't let him play with it.

With no other choice, An Ning had no choice but to study the grass in her hand again.

The whole body of the grass is emerald green, the edges of the grass are very smooth, and the surface of the grass has many veins. Unlike ordinary grass, its veins are very mysterious and complicated.

An Ning stared at it for a long time, feeling as if she had realized something, but when she thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

"After all, it's just a small grass, how could it be a natural treasure." An Ning laughed at herself, put the grass root in her mouth, and began to plan how to develop that world.

However, something magical happened
(End of this chapter)