Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 317 - Poison Star Ring Is Sometimes Scarier Than Corpse Explosion
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3824: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Assistance
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 7
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 609: Buddhist Teachings Is Everywhere
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After leaving the hospital, Sheng Xian went to the supermarket.
He shopped with a plan, buying only the same few items, rounding up at the cashier very quickly.
There was a row of shops opposite the supermarket, and one of them sold plants. The shop had a whimsical design, there was a row of bonsai, some of them water bonsai that housed little fishes.
“Hello.”
The cashier’s sudden greeting broke his thoughts.
He retracted his gaze emotionlessly and placed the items in his trolley onto the counter.
Once he was done paying, Sheng Xian carried his groceries towards the lift but after taking a few steps, he turned back.
Ten minutes later.
Sheng Xian looked at the well protected water bonsai on his passenger seat and felt an impending headache.
What was he doing?
How could he have bought that water bonsai?
The supermarket was a five minutes drive from Sheng Xian’s neighborhood. The neighborhood security guard recognized Sheng Xian’s car, and greeted him warmly when he drove through, “Mr Sheng.”
As usual, Sheng Xian nodded slightly in acknowledgement. Before he entered the parking garage, he suddenly slammed into the brakes and rolled his car window down, and passed the water bonsai to the security guard.
Back home, Sheng Xian unpacked the groceries, placing the fresh food in the fridge. As for the other home essentials, he left it in the bag and casually tossed it aside.
He walked out of the kitchen, glanced at the water basin on the kitchen table, and felt his head hurt.
He walked over and peeled off the protective layer.
The fishes inside were as small as ants, they swam around happily, forming tiny ripples.
Less than five minutes after he gave the security guard the water bonsai, he parked his car at the side, walked over to the security guard office and knocked on the door. In the face of an enthusiastic greeting, he reached his hand out coldly to take the water bonsai. It was an even bigger cause for a headache.
Sheng Xian sighed, he circled his room with the water bon
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