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Xia Ruofei turned his hand, and a dagger flashed with a cold light.
If there was a knowledgeable person here, their eyes would definitely light up. This dagger was clearly the famous Buck Strider 888, one of the top ten military daggers in the world.
This dagger had a short blade and looked like a kitchen knife. It looked a little simple and honest. But under this plain appearance hid a terrible murderous aura. The blade also faintly had a trace of coldness. Obviously, it had seen blood.
Xia Ruofei looked at the 888 in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of reminiscence. This was the trophy he got from killing a mercenary hired by an international drug trafficking organization during his first overseas battle. That was also the first time he killed an enemy in his military career.
Later, this dagger had been with Xia Ruofei, going through battle after battle. In many hand-to-hand fights, Xia Ruofei relied on this dagger to cleanly finish off the enemy.
Looking at the Buck Strider 888, Xia Ruofei said with a wry smile.
"Buddy, you were originally a sharp blade for killing people, but now you can only be used by me for gardening. It's been hard on you …"
After that, Xia Ruofei first held the dagger in front of the White Moon, and then cut down without hesitation.
He was still very decisive, and the blade was very stable, without the slightest tremor. When his ALS didn't break out, he was still the Blood Wolf that frightened the enemy.
But once the disease broke out, his hand couldn't even hold the cup steadily …
The dagger accurately cut in according to the angle that he had observed in advance, and a piece of the root with a dreamy leaf was cut off.
Xia Ruofei cut it diagonally, which could increase the surface area as much as possible and increase the success rate of cuttings. Of course, this was the information that he found on the Internet.
Xia Ruofei picked up the small piece of root and gently inserted it into the small flower pot with the cut side facing down. Then he reached out and grabbed a handful of plant material mixed with the space soil, piled it around the root, and gently pressed it.
Then Xia Ruofei picked up a watering can filled with space pond water, and watered the root that had just been cut.
Then Xia Ruofei did the same, and his movements became more and more skillful. After half a day, he had finished cutting all the succulents.
Next to him were hundreds of small flowerpots, all of which were small plants cut from the roots of the succulent plants and used as cuttings.
Xia Ruofei looked at the neat rows of small flower pots, and her eyes seemed to see large amounts of money.
Good succulent seedlings on the market were easily worth hundreds of yuan, and rare species could be worth thousands of yuan.
The succulents that Xia Ruofei cut were all very precious and rare species, and the cuttings were asexual reproduction, which could almost perfectly replicate the characteristics of the previous generation. Coupled with the magical cultivation in the Ring-Tu space, the quality of the succulents would definitely be first-class in the future.
Therefore, these hundreds of small succulents were worth at least 100,000 yuan.
And this was only the first batch.
When the succulent mother plants recovered, the cuttings could continue.
Moreover, Xia Ruofei had made up his mind to leave some of the particularly excellent succulent seedlings and continue to cultivate them into mother plants. In this way, the scale of his "succulent army" could be further expanded.
But now, the succulents that had been cut looked quite miserable.
The originally meaty and cute plants were now covered in wounds, as if beautiful women with beautiful hair had been shaved into yin-yang hairstyles by shoddy hairdressers. Especially the few pots of succulent mother plants that had been cultivated from seedlings, there were only small bald patches left.
If it was in a normal environment, the mother plant would not survive after being cut to this extent. Moreover, the success rate of cuttings was very low, and the seedlings might not survive, so most people would not do this.
But Xia Ruofei naturally did not have such concerns.
After he finished the cuttings, he carefully fetched the space pond water and watered the succulent mother plants. At the same time, he specially sprinkled some space pond water on every cut. Then, he stood up and rubbed his sore waist.
After absorbing the Spatial Pool's water, the originally shriveled Succulent Mother Stalks quickly became energetic. In particular, the wounds that were originally dripping with green juice were now showing signs of healing.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ruofei was completely relieved.
Now, the Ring-Tu space was no longer as lifeless as before.
Next to the small pond, there were more than a hundred flower pots neatly arranged. They were all succulent plants, including the mother plants and the seedlings that had just been cut.
Further out, there was a small vegetable field with green cucumbers hanging on the shelves. There were also various vegetables and fruits planted in the field, which could be harvested almost every day.
Next to the vegetable field, there were neatly arranged baskets containing all kinds of vegetables and fruits that Xia Ruofei did not have time to eat.
These vegetables and fruits were all as fresh as when they were first picked. It was as if time had frozen on them.
Of course, there was also a strange looking plant next to the pond. There was also a beautiful tri-colored flower that never withered on it. This originally existed in the space. Every time Xia Ruofei entered the space, he could not help but admire it for a while.
The nameless flower seemed to have a magical attraction, which made Xia Ruofei could not help but get close to it.
As long as Xia Ruofei stayed next to the nameless plant and looked at the delicate and beautiful flower, it seemed that his state of mind would become incomparably peaceful and his whole person would be incomparably relaxed.
He even brought a small plastic stool into the space and placed it next to the plant. Every time he sat on the stool, he would quietly admire the tri-colored flower.
Today, after Xia Ruofei finished cutting, he naturally went to the strange plant again. This was almost a compulsory course for him every time he entered the space.
However, a small accident happened today.
Just as Xia Ruofei approached the nameless plant, his feet suddenly went soft. Ever since he got Lou Gehrig's disease, Xia Ruofei often felt weak in his hands and feet. But this time, perhaps because he had worked for too long and was caught off guard, he could not help but stagger forward.
With this step, he tripped over the plastic stool. Xia Ruofei suddenly lost his balance and fell toward the nameless plant.
The nameless plant was only as thick as a thumb. If it was hit by him, it would probably break.
Xia Ruofei loved this nameless plant very much, especially the beautiful tri-colored flower. Naturally, he did not want this to happen.
The hardships in the army also made his reaction faster than the average person. He almost subconsciously tried to lean his body. When he lost his balance, he made the trajectory of his fall deviate a little.
It was this deviation that allowed him to avoid the branches of the nameless plant.
However, his head was unable to avoid it, and he bumped into a branch hanging from the nameless plant.
The mysterious tri-colored flower just happened to be hanging on that branch.
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