Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

Looking up, it seemed that the entire sky was enveloped in flames.

The scorching fire element filled the air, and dots of red sparks floated like gorgeous fireworks.

At this moment, even Mo Yun felt a little hot.

Look around.

Except for the giant flame tree, there is no life around.

The ground was dry and bare, except for the exposed black stones.

The strange big tree in front of him is the legendary sycamore tree.

It is not a common sycamore tree in life.

According to myths and legends, the sycamore tree inhabits the phoenix.

Mo Yun frowned.

Li Ruoshui's chance, is this sycamore tree?

However, when Mo Yun was thinking, Li Ruoshui had already run under the plane tree and sat down quietly.

At this moment, her bright eyes were slightly closed, with a peaceful expression on her face.

Dots of red galaxies converged and wrapped around Li Ruoshui's body, as if covering her with a layer of flame gauze.

At this moment, Li Ruoshui seemed to be a goddess of flames descending from the nine heavens, beautiful and sacred, attracting people's imagination.

Mo Yun concentrated his attention, and sat cross-legged not far away, observing carefully.

He intends to see what opportunity Li Ruoshui has here.

He could vaguely feel that Li Ruoshui's chance was not simple.

Gradually, Li Ruoshui floated in the air, looking sacred and peaceful.

But soon, Mo Yun noticed that Li Ruoshui's face began to show pain.

Her brows were frowned, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was experiencing something bad.

Mo Yun frowned, concentrated his mental strength, and covered Li Ruoshui.

Soon, Mo Yun was taken aback.

He came into contact with the spiritual power that Li Ruoshui inadvertently exuded.

Then, one picture after another appeared in Mo Yun's mind.

A little girl with croissant braids and jade carvings, like a porcelain doll, sat on the neck of a tall middle-aged man who looked majestic and majestic, holding an ice cream in her hand and smiling so much that her eyes narrowed.

"Hahaha, Dad told you that durian-flavored ice cream is delicious, right? Do you believe me now?"

"Yeah, yum, that's a good time!" The little girl nodded vigorously, and then took a big bite of the ice cream.

"What a duck!"

The little girl looked satisfied.

"Ruo Ruo will have durian-flavored ice cream every day from now on!"

"Hahaha, dad will buy you durian-flavored ice cream every day from now on!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Wow, dad is the hottest, mua!"

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"Hey, good girl, don't put ice cream on daddy's face, hahaha."

"Hee hee, if it wasn't on purpose!"

The little girl stretched out her small hand to wipe the ice cream around her mouth, but it was all over her face.

"Hahaha, Ruoruo has become a little cat." The middle-aged man grinned from ear to ear.

"Father, does Mama also like to eat durian-flavored ice cream?"

"Yes, your mother likes durian-flavored ice cream the most."

"Dad, when will Ma Ma come back?"

"Be back soon."

"Where is Ma Ma going?"

"To a place far, far away."

"Then can we go to Mommy?"

"Of course I can."

"Then when are we going to find the duck?"

"Well, when Ruoruo grows up, we'll go find our mother."

"Wow! It's a deal!"

"Well, that's for sure."

"Pull the hook?"

"Okay, pull the hook."

The setting sun stretched out the shadows of the father and daughter.

Mo Yun was slightly absent-minded.

He understood that his spirit sensed Li Ruoshui's dream world.

Li Ruoshui is dreaming now.

It was a time when she was with her father when she was a child.

Mo Yun concentrated his attention and continued to look down.

That period of time was Li Ruoshui's happiest time.

Li Ruoshui's father was away all year round and rarely came back. Every time he came back, he would go out again after two or three days.