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After eating the fruit, next, we should talk about the business.

The situation of Mo Yunsi and Little Niba stealing the dream fruit twice before and after, I have to say that Mo Ye is far behind Little Niba in terms of ability alone.There are many things that Mo Ye can't do, but the little mud can easily do it.

Since Little Mud has such abilities, she shouldn't miss such an available coolie.

Mo Yun stared straight at Little Niba, and talked about Huanmengguo: "Mo Sheng's house is also full of dirt."

It is very convenient for the small mud to come and go.

Or, leave the task of returning the two Mengguo to Little Niba?

Presumably, the little mud moved so quickly that it would not be noticed by others at all.

Since Boss Zhang didn't find any useful clues, it's even more impossible for the villagers to notice anything.

However, the premise is that the little mud is willing to make such a trip.

The first dream fruit was picked by Xiao Niba himself, and now he personally returns it, which seems to make sense.

No matter how childish the little mud is, right and wrong must be clearly stated, and you can't mess around.

Little Mud was silently stared at by the little furball and his mother beside him for a long time, and he finally nodded.

Alas, there is no way, who made this family's fighting power so weak.

It was just returning the dream fruit, such a simple matter seemed so complicated to them.That's why he reminded Maoqiu that he must strengthen his training. With only his current ability, how would he live his life.

Little Mud vaguely felt that the place where he used to live had never been so peaceful and stable.If there is not enough strength, he will die soon without a place to bury him.

Although Little Mud is not sure whether his unreasonable feeling is true, but comparatively speaking, he enjoys the days of basking in the sun and waiting for dinner more.

It would be better if there was a little more meat in each meal.

Since the little muddy agreed, he acted as soon as he said, and he acted quite quickly.

He didn't ask Mo Yun where the wooden box containing the dream fruit was, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yun couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the speed of the little mud. As expected, he disappeared immediately after being buried in the ground. Whether it was his breath or his figure, he couldn't even notice it.

If Mo Ye learns from Little Mud...

No, it's unlikely.

Even if the amnesiac little muddy retains some of his innate consciousness, but let him teach Mo Ye, I'm afraid the little muddy can't tell why.

Unless the little mud can restore memory.

At the same time, Little Niba, who was anxious to go out and return home, arrived at Mo Sheng's home without disturbing anyone.

He took out two dream fruits from his pocket, and threw them on Mo Sheng while no one was paying attention to him.

Mo Sheng was stunned by the Mengguo that appeared out of nowhere, he didn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, Mo Sheng looked bruised and swollen, and his mood was very depressed.

Mother left, and father's mood became more and more unstable.Similar to today's situation, Mo Sheng had a premonition that it would happen sooner or later. He knew that things would probably come to this point.

It's a pity that he can't do anything, he can't persuade his father or mother.

Mo Sheng bent down and picked up the two dream fruits.Mengguo grows very well, each is the size of a fist, and has a very strong breath.

This is a dream fruit that has only matured recently, and there are very few similar fruit in the village.

Mo Sheng thought about it, could it be Mo Qi's family?

This year's Mengguo of Mo Qi's family is also growing well.It's just that Mo Sheng is not sure whether the quality is so good.

Could it be that Mo Qi looked at him pitifully, so throwing two Mengguo over was regarded as sympathy?

He doesn't need the other party's sympathy.

Mo Sheng casually threw two Mengguo into the wooden box.No matter who threw the dream fruit, since the other party didn't show up, it means that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity.It just so happened that Mo Sheng didn't have time to think about it now, so he simply followed the other party's wishes and pretended to be ignorant.

Little Niba didn't bother to care what Mo Sheng was thinking, he left after dropping two dream fruits.

Why did he use the dream fruit in his pocket instead of the dream fruit from Namo Ye.

The reason is very simple.

The twelve dream fruits that had just ripened were too unpalatable, so he could have gritted his teeth and endured it.But he ate the middle-level dream fruit, and the smell of the remaining low-level dream fruit was unbearable.

He decided to wait honestly, waiting for the moment when the twelve middle-level dream fruits matured.

It's better not to eat than to eat unpalatable dream fruit.

At first, Little Niba had the idea of ​​throwing away these dream fruits casually, but he saw that the little fur ball and the little fur ball's mother cherished the dream fruits so much.He seems unable to do the thing of throwing fruit.

Now, it is a rare opportunity for him to throw two Mengguo to Mo Sheng.How could he ask Mo Yun, he chose the Mengguo in his pocket without hesitation.

The unpalatable dream fruit in his pocket is getting less and less, and then he will quietly put the remaining fruit into the wooden box of the little fur ball.

He didn't care about what Mo Yun and Mo Ye would think if there were more Mengguo in the wooden box out of thin air.

All in all, he definitely won't eat it again.

The complete Mengguo is easy to handle, but the trouble is, he has a Mengguo with a bite, and it seems inappropriate to throw it directly into the wooden box.

Uh……

Since the little furball likes to eat this kind of dream fruit, he will give it to the little furball, and the little furball can eat a fruit in a few mouthfuls.

After quickly arranging the future of several Mengguo, Little Niba returned to Mo Ye's house.

Even though the people in the village are generally not very rich, there are obvious differences between Mo Ye's family and other families.The fact that the house is older is only one aspect, and the other aspect is that there is always a vague atmosphere hovering here.

That is the breath from the strong.

I don't know why this breath stays in this place, probably the other party stayed here.

It's just that Little Mud doesn't care at all about who the other party is and how capable they are.

He won't waste his energy thinking about trifles that have nothing to do with him. If he has the time, he might as well sit by the pond with the little furball and see which little fish grows fatter.

Boss Zhang entered the village again. He was very angry, but he couldn't produce clear evidence that the villagers of Mojia Village had stolen his dream fruit.

Middle-level Mengguo put it in his pocket, and left Mojia Village with him, and had nothing to do with Mojia Village.After leaving Mo's Village, he made a special trip to look at it again, and the fruit was there in good condition.

However, no one could explain why the mid-level Mengguo, which was supposed to be in Boss Zhang's hands, disappeared for no reason.

Boss Zhang's first reaction was that the people in Mo's Village were playing tricks in the dark, and angrily wanted to teach these villagers a lesson.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he suddenly felt depressed, which seemed to be the dissatisfaction of the mountain god.

Boss Zhang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

His idea of ​​blaming Mo's Village for all the responsibility fell through, so he had no choice but to search for the thieves around him.

He had planned for that dream fruit a long time ago, and would send it to the master's house in the near future. Who knew that the accident would come so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

For the Mo Ye family who knew the truth, the last time Little Niba stole the fruit from Mo Sheng's family, they still felt a little guilty in their hearts, and insisted on returning the fruit, even the middle-level Mengguo did not move.

However, they had nothing to say to Boss Zhang.

Maybe at the beginning, they were grateful to Boss Zhang.Boss Zhang went to Mojia Village to buy Mengguo and paid them a high price, which brought some benefits to the villagers' lives.

It didn't take long, however, for everything to go wrong.

There was a red fog on the mountain, and outsiders died one after another. Boss Zhang even bewitched the villagers to enter the mountain, costing several lives in vain.People in the village were in turmoil, and many people left one after another.

The villagers were angry with these outsiders, but they couldn't beat them.

Little Niba stole the mid-level fruit from Boss Zhang, and Mo Ye sincerely wanted to say something to Little Niba.

"Xiao Li, well done!"

With Mo Yun staring at him, Mo Ye could only keep these words in his heart.

The people outside the village and the people in the village once again fell into a strange deadlock.

People from outside the village want to venture into the mountains, but going into the mountains is a dead end, and there is no survivor. They hope that the people in the village will venture into the mountains.

The people in the village hoped that the people outside the village would leave sooner and the mountain would return to normal, but the people outside the village just refused to leave.

When the hot summer is approaching, the time for Xiao Niba to nest in the animal skin pocket is reduced, and he often lies on the stone bed in Mo Ye's room to enjoy the cool.

Every day, Mo Ye washed the stone bed with water to lower the temperature of the stone bed.

He must try his best to ensure that the little mud is as comfortable as possible, otherwise, the little mud will have the idea of ​​sinking into the big bucket and not getting out.

The consequences of the little mud's doing so are quite dire.

Once, the little mud turned into soft mud, and once, the little mud turned into a bucket of muddy water.

Little Mud was having fun by himself, but it scared Mo Ye a lot, making the fried furball bewildered.

The daughter-in-law fell into a big bucket and couldn't get it out!

Mo Ye did not expect to encounter such a disaster.

From this day on, Mo Ye began to carefully study various ways to avoid water.

There is no shortage of heavy rain in summer, and it will come as soon as it is said, and there is no time for people to prepare.My daughter-in-law got wet in the rain, where is Mo Ye going to find Little Mud?

Mo Ye's worries seemed quite inexplicable to Little Niba.How could he not find his own body.

He can change form at will, or hard as a rock, or melt into a bucket of muddy water.These are just changes in appearance, and will not cause much impact or damage to his body.

Even if he is unlucky and a bucket of muddy water is spilled all over the ground, he just grabs a handful of mud nearby and fills himself up.

It is another good piece of mud to fill up the holed body.

The ground is full of dirt, and he never lacks materials to repair himself.He wasn't worried about accidents, there was nothing to worry about for Little Fuqiu.

Instead of worrying about him melting, it is better to think about how the stone bed becomes the ice bed.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the little mud can't bask in the sun comfortably, he will be roasted and cracked.

This sun is really poisonous.

Mo Ye sprinkled water on the stone bed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He picked up the bowl and drank the well water, and the little mud also drank the cold well water.

Little Mud doesn't like to go out with Mo Ye recently, he hates the scorching sun too much.But Mo Ye had to go out, the fish in the fish pond had to be taken care of, the rice in the rice fields had to be taken care of, insects and weeds had to be taken care of.

Mo Ye was secretly thinking about what plans he had for tomorrow, when he suddenly felt the ground shake.

Without hesitation, he rushed to the little mud on the stone bed, and quickly embraced the little mud and the animal skin bag in his arms.

There was a trace of doubt in Mo Ye's eyes, but also a trace of anxiety.

Soon, the ground shook violently again, which was indescribably ominous.

Mo Ye hesitated and pushed the door out of the house, subconsciously looking in the direction of the mountain.

Under the scorching sun, the red mist is increasing rapidly, and the colors are becoming more and more vivid, which is shockingly colorful.

The author has something to say: Xiao Maoqiu: Daughter-in-law, playing with water is risky, and you need to be cautious when playing with water

Little Mud: Shake the water, another piece of good mud