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Chapter 231 There is no shortage of water, but it is more difficult

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    There was no noise and noise, and the siblings were next to each other, sleeping soundly.

    After putting on their coats, Lan Su and Fu Shiyu left the space.

    At this time, it seemed that a stone was hitting the window, and the sound was very loud.

    "Sure enough, there is hail."

    Standing in front of the window, Lan Su's eyes became serious.

    The sound became louder and louder, accompanied by a whirring sound.

    At this time, a hailstone the size of a volleyball hit the glass.

    The glass with a large load-bearing capacity has cracks.

    "Be careful!"

    Afraid that the glass would hurt Lan Su, Fu Shiyu hugged her and turned his back to the window.

    Fortunately, the glass did not crack.

    But Fu Shiyu's subconscious protection of him made Lan Su's heart warm.

    She hugged him, "Hubby, I love you."

    It's been the fifth year since the end of the world, and their relationship is still the same.

    In the past, like some people, she felt that love was illusory.

    Ever since she met Fu Shiyu, she still believed in love.

    "Me too."

    Fu Shiyu lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

    At this time, the glass cracked, and the cold wind blew in, as if the two who couldn't get used to the show of affection wanted to interrupt.

    "It's been so many years since the end of the world, and this glass should be replaced."

    There are still a lot of materials in the space, and I will find someone to replace them later, but I can't let it go now.

    Lan Su rolled his eyes, and condensed a gold-type supernatural power in his hand, sticking it to the glass window.

    A golden luster immediately wrapped around the glass window and spread to other places.

    Those super-large hailstones hit it, as if they hit cotton, and were bounced off.

    Downstairs, "Hey, is this Susu's ability?"

    Mu Zhi and An Hao had already picked up wooden boards, ready to block the windows to prevent broken glass from falling in.

    After seeing Lan Su's ability to protect the window, the mother and son looked at each other.