It was golden, but it suddenly changed colors. Yes, the tiny seed was no longer golden, but it was silver now. Even Yu Ming was surprised by the change.
"Why… why did the seed suddenly change color?" Confused, Yu Ming immediately questioned Gong Zhaohui.
The pillow was still in Gong Zhaohui's hands. Even if the old man didn't explain it to him, Yu Ming now knew the reason why the old man insisted on doing the whole process on the bed instead of using the floor. Gong Zhaohui needed something to catch the seed, and a pillow might be the best choice.
