Suddenly, Huangfu Shan saw the item in Huangfu qingjue's hand and ran over in joy.""Father, is this for me? Wow, it looks so good. Is this the legendary charm of the wind? Father, you really have a way to find it and even transplant it? You're truly worthy of being my father!"
At this moment, Huangfu qingjue was holding a pot of plant that did not look very eye-catching. However, the leaves of this plant were perfectly round, green and glistening. The pink pistil was diamond-shaped, and what was even more amazing was that under the sunlight, the pistil was actually changing color. A gust of wind blew, and the pot of flowers actually made a melodious sound.
It was indeed the charm of wind!
