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Mo Ye was very worried.

He finally picked up a big daughter-in-law, who knew that the daughter-in-law turned around and cracked into a piece of mud, forgetting who she was.

Of course, Mo Ye would not look down on his wife just because she lost her memory.

No matter what, no matter how hard it is for his daughter-in-law, he will take good care of her.

It's just that Mo Ye is facing many difficulties right now, one of which is that it is difficult for him to communicate with the other party.This quiet little piece of mud really doesn't pay much attention to people.

The little mud is now a veritable piece of mud, his appearance and the color and texture of his whole body are almost indistinguishable from the surrounding land.

If it weren't for the striking nightmare black lines on his surface, no one would have thought that the nightmare damage he suffered hadn't completely disappeared.If a little mud like this covered the black stripes and slept in the ground, it would be really hard to find him.

The black air overflowing from the nightmare black stripes had been swallowed by Mo Ye, but Xiao Niba's mental state was still not good.

On the featureless body, the two slits are the eyes, and the lazily yawning is the mouth.As for the other parts of the body, they may be pinched out temporarily when they are needed.

This mud is lazy.

Moreover, this piece of lazy mud who doesn't remember who he is is constantly falling asleep.

Mo Ye felt sorry for Little Niba very much. The reason for Little Niba's lack of energy should be that his spirit power was seriously damaged.

After falling into a dream, creatures of various races walk in the dream realm, mainly relying on the existence of the power of the soul.

The nightmare black lines on Little Mud's forehead meant that Little Mud had been attacked by a terrifying nightmare, and it also meant that Little Mud's soul had undergone a great shock.

The mentally damaged little mud needs a lot of time to recuperate with peace of mind.

Mo Ye knew that for a while, he would not be able to ask the other party's name, nor would he be able to ask the other party's background.However, Mo Ye couldn't keep guarding Little Niba in Dream Realm, he had to go home.

Even if no outsiders came here, he was still worried that Little Niba would be left alone.

He said to the sleepy little mud: "I'm going home, can you go home with me? My mother will cook a lot of delicious food."

Mo Ye wasn't sure if Little Niba understood what he meant, he saw Little Niba yawned again, and took a nap with the little fur ball beside him as a pillow.

So, Mo Ye automatically and consciously understood that his wife agreed to go home with him.

Mo Ye stretched his body and changed his shape in an instant. He turned into a boy again from a little furball.

Afterwards, he made a soft and comfortable animal skin bag out of black fur, and gently picked up the napping little mud and put it inside.

The animal skin bag was hung around Mo Ye's neck, carefully guarding it all the way.

Little Mud subconsciously rubbed the animal skin pocket, which was exactly the same as the fur of the little fur ball.Little Mud is barely satisfied with the current resting environment.

However, just as Mo Ye was about to step out of the dream world, Little Niba suddenly opened his eyes.He jumped out of the animal skin pocket and galloped in one direction.

The sudden change made Mo Ye jump.

When the little mud fell to the ground, Mo Ye suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes. He almost didn't find a little mud of the same color as the nearby land.

He followed the opponent's breath and quickly chased after him, feeling extremely panicked.

Not long after, Mo Ye chased the little mud across land after land, and came to an area where dream grass grew densely.

It seems that there is no cold in February here. Looking around, the knee-high dream grass shows endless spring greenery.

Seeing this, Mo Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the little mud had run into Mo Sheng's land.

Mo Sheng's father was tall and big, especially fierce, and he was the tyrant of Mo's village.

As a son, Mo Sheng inherited his father's height and temper.

Mo Sheng was not much older than Mo Ye, but standing in front of the thin Mo Ye, he looked like a thick wall of flesh.

Mo Sheng's father is arrogant and powerful. Whether it is land or seeds, Mo Sheng's family is one of the best in Mo's village.Because of this, their family planted a lot of dream grass, and it grew very well.

Even though the warm spring in Dream Realm has yet to come, even though the dream grass planted by most of the villagers is still struggling to germinate, the dream grass of Mo Sheng's family has already shown signs of bearing fruit.

Mo Ye heard two days ago that the dream grass of Mo Sheng's family will bear fruit soon.

The knee-high dream grass couldn't hide the figures of everyone, and Mo Ye saw Mo Sheng and a dozen or so young people talking around a dream grass from a distance.Mo Sheng's expression was full of satisfaction, and others even complimented him one after another.

"This is the first dream fruit this year, and it grows really fast."

"Look at this head. It's as big as a fist. The quality is really high."

"Yes, Mo Sheng, your dream grass is so good every year."

Mo Ye felt it a little, and there was a soft force floating in front of him, which was the mature dream fruit breath.

The dream fruit is ripe.

For this, Mo Ye was both envious and helpless.

The power of nightmare has not been cleared from the land of his own family, and planting dream grass is nowhere in sight.However, the dream grass in other people's houses has already produced big fruits in the cold wind.

Mo Ye looked in the direction that Little Mud was heading, which happened to be where Mo Sheng and the others were.

He didn't dare to rush forward to find the little mud, so he could only pounce forward, turning into that little fur ball, and using the dream grass to cover his whereabouts.

Only at this time, Mo Ye would feel that the original shape of the small body is also very beneficial.

Mo Ye was quietly looking for the little mud when there was a sudden commotion in the dream grass.Mo Ye heard Mo Sheng's angry roar, and the people around were also panicked.

"Who? Who stole Mengguo?"

Mo Sheng gritted his teeth in his voice, he wished he could cramp and skin the thief who stole the fruit.

Mo Ye paused when he heard the words, he didn't expect to encounter such an accident.

Given the great reputation of Mo Sheng's family in the village, it is really audacious for someone to steal the freshly ripened Mengguo under Mo Sheng's nose.

There are so few dream fruits in this season that they are extremely expensive, far exceeding the price of dream fruits in other seasons.

Mo Ye couldn't help but wonder who was stealing the fruit in full view, but what he was most concerned about at the moment was his wife's whereabouts.

He always pays attention to the ground, lest he accidentally step on his wife's foot.

After a while, Mo Ye failed to find Little Niba, but Little Niba found Mo Ye.

Little Mud walked over unhurriedly, and he rubbed against the black fur ball, as if he planned to continue to recharge his energy.

Mo Ye was dumbfounded, he was so frightened that he almost couldn't maintain the original shape of the little furball, he trembled a few times: "You...you..."

What did you do? !

At this moment, Little Niba was holding a fist-sized white fruit in his arms, and the fruit glowed softly.

Obviously, this is a ripe dream fruit.

And there is only the land of Mo Sheng's family within the radius, and there happens to be such a ripe fruit.

Unlike Mo Ye's shock, Little Niba was extremely calm.He even looked at the fur ball a few more times, as if he was thinking about why the animal skin pocket was gone.

Mo Ye was so nervous that his heart beat faster. He looked around in a hurry, and heard Mo Sheng curse the fruit thief like crazy, digging three feet into the ground to catch the fruit thief.

He didn't know what method Little Niba used, but Mengguo's breath didn't overflow at all.Otherwise, Mo Sheng would have caught them and beat them to death.

Mo Ye was distressed. With the temper of Mo Sheng's family, they would never let them go easily.

But at this moment, Mo Sheng, who was in anger, couldn't be provoked.

Although the daughter-in-law made a mistake, Mo Ye could not push her out to be punished.He didn't understand why his daughter-in-law stole the dream fruit, but they had to return the dream fruit to Mo Sheng as soon as possible, even if they had offended the other party.

But Little Niba didn't let go of Mengguo, as if no one would give it to him, so Mo Ye could only let him hold it for the time being.

This is not a good place to talk, the little fur ball carried the little mud on its back, and the little mud hugged Mengguo, and they hurried back to Mo Ye's land.

The little black furball looked left and right, and reconfirmed that there was no one else, so he shook the black fluff, revealing the little mud wrapped in it.

Little Niba, who has lost his memory, is drowsy with Mengguo in his arms.

The power contained in the dream fruit can enhance the power of the soul, and it is very gentle.In the realm of dreams, as the power of the soul increases, the degree of resistance to nightmares also becomes stronger.

Even though the mengmooth family can improve their own strength by eating dream fruit, in general, Mojia Village is very poor, and Mo Ye is even poorer among the poor. Long-term consumption of dream fruit is extravagant and difficult to achieve.

Most of the time, the nightmares in the village are reluctant to eat the dream fruit. They sell the dream fruit and sell it at a high price to other races who need it.

Mo Ye understood that Little Niba's soul was damaged and urgently needed to restore the power of his soul, but Little Niba couldn't just steal someone else's dream fruit without saying hello.

Especially Mo Sheng's family, they are very fierce, causing them a lot of trouble.

The top priority is that Mo Ye wants people to return Mengguo without anyone noticing.

It's a pity that he didn't expect the way, but he was surprised to see a slightly larger gap cracked on the surface of the little mud, and he took a bite of Mengguo.

Mo Ye froze immediately.

The next moment, the little muddy who had always maintained the shape of mud had a rare expression, a piece of mud was wrinkled into a ball, and he became a piece of wrinkled mud.

He always choked out a few words: "It's so unpalatable."

Mo Ye couldn't laugh or cry.

The Mengguo of Mo Sheng's family is considered good in the village, and the price is also expensive.

The dream fruit that so many people are eagerly envious of, the daughter-in-law actually dislikes it as unpalatable?

Well, before the daughter-in-law broke up, the daughter-in-law was dressed very well, and she may have seen another good dream fruit.It's not too strange for the daughter-in-law to dislike the unpalatable Mengguo.

But in this way, how should he raise a wife? I feel that he may not be able to support a daughter-in-law.

The bitten Mengguo can never be returned intact.

Unfortunately, there is no substitute in Mo Ye's family.The only two dry dream fruits left in the house are less than half the size of this one.Moreover, it was specially kept by Mo Ye's mother for Mo Ye to marry a wife in the future.

Mo Ye could see that Little Niba disliked this dream fruit, but there was only one dream fruit nearby.The wrinkled and wrinkled little mud finally swallowed the fruit reluctantly.

After the little mud ate the dream fruit, he spit out a seed.

The seeds disappeared as soon as they entered the ground, and Mo Ye didn't bother to look for them.

Now, his land has not been cleared of the power of nightmare, and no matter how many dream grass seeds are planted, not one will survive.

What's more, the shriveled seed has not been nourished by the power of the nightmare, and it lacks vitality. It has no possibility of breaking through the ground.

Mo Ye took a deep breath, wrapped the little mud with black fur, and led him away from the dream world.

Little Niba doesn't have a physical body at the moment, and he needs a powerful spiritual power to support him to leave the Dream Realm. However, Little Niba can't even eliminate the nightmare black streaks, so there is no need for extra energy to be wasted.

Mo Ye could only use his own strength to protect him and help him form a figure in the outside world.

When Mo Ye opened his eyes, it was just dawn, and it was cold in the small, simple room.

He lowered his head and looked in his arms. Little Mud had his eyes closed and remained motionless.The nightmare black pattern on the surface of the little mud was covered by Mo Ye with other patterns.

Different from the black vortex, the white vortex is a typical feature of the pure power of the soul wandering outside the dream world.

Mo Ye turned over and got up, ready to discuss with his mother how to repay Mengguo.Unexpectedly, Aunt Wang from next door actually came, she was talking to Mo Ye's mother.

When the young woman in a coarse cloth jacket heard the sound, she looked back at Mo Ye and said, "The village chief called everyone over and said that something serious happened in the village. It seems to be Mo Sheng's family."

Mo Ye's heart skipped a beat. He unconsciously touched the black animal skin pocket, and the little mud was still resting.

When Aunt Wang went out, Mo Ye scratched her hair in distress.

"Mom, I have something to tell you."

The author has something to say: Little Fuqiu: Mother, I have something to say

Mo Ye's mother:?

Little Fuqiu: Your daughter-in-law stole fruit from someone else's house

Mo Ye's mother: ...

Little mud: zZZ～

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