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Mo Ye clearly felt that his daughter-in-law had recently found new fun.

The little clay figurine has nothing to do with a small cloth bag.

Of course, Mo Ye would not stop his daughter-in-law's little interest.After all, the daughter-in-law usually has nothing else to do, she just stays with Mo Ye, and Mo Ye is worried that the daughter-in-law will feel bored.

During the day, Mo Ye was fertilizing the fields to catch insects, while the little clay figurine was tossing a small cloth bag beside him.

At night, Mo Ye took care of the dream grass in the dream world, and the little clay figurine was still tossing a small cloth bag beside him.

Ever since the little clay figurine started to have trouble with the little cloth bag, Mo Ye could often get gifts from his wife.

These gifts all came from that magical little cloth bag, and Mo Ye knew that it was not easy for the daughter-in-law to take them out, even if the daughter-in-law showed it was easy.

Sometimes it takes two or three days, and sometimes it takes ten and a half months before the daughter-in-law can take out one thing from the small cloth bag.

There were various items in the small cloth bag, most of which were strange things that Mo Ye had never seen before.

Among them was a poisoned dagger.

Mo Ye didn't know how poisonous this dagger was.Anyway, when the little clay figurine entered the depths of the mountain to try the poison effect, he angered the mountain god as soon as he made a move, and an invisible force kicked them directly off the mountain.

Mo Ye fell to the foot of the mountain in a daze, while Li Xuan calmly shook off the dead leaves covering him.

The process of being kicked off the mountain was exaggerated, but the result was very gentle, and neither of them was injured.

The little clay figurine took out a piece of soil that he had just casually picked up from the altar of the mountain god, squeezed it roughly, and squeezed it into a rough mud sheath, and put the dagger in it.

Afterwards, Li Xuan handed the dagger to Xiao Fuqiu: "I'll use it for you."

With the mud sheath, he no longer has to worry about the little furball hurting himself.

Well, Li Xuan admitted that he found that the dagger was poisonous, and there was no suitable sheath, so it would be risky to give it directly to the little fur ball, so he simply went to the altar of the mountain god and used a piece of soil.

However, the mountain god was stingy and threw them out without saying a word.

Speaking of it, the soil from the altar of the mountain god is the easiest to use.

Mo Ye accepted the dagger with great emotion.He has not yet been able to transform into a normal nightmare. When fighting, he only uses his short claws and is very passive.

Now that there is a dagger, it is much more convenient.

It's just that Mo Ye didn't dare to tell his mother that they were kicked out of the mountain by an unknown force after returning home.If she knew that they had provoked the mountain god, Mother would definitely teach them a lesson.

Li Xuan took out not only a poisoned dagger from the treasure bag, but also a simple wooden hairpin with primitive patterns carved on the surface.

He studied the wooden hairpin for two days, and the wooden hairpin exudes a faint fragrance, which can refresh the mind.As for other special functions, he has not been able to discover it for the time being.

The little clay figurine looked at the hairpin in his hand, then raised his hand and threw it at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun caught the hairpin that the little clay figurine pretended to throw over inadvertently, and she couldn't help laughing as she looked at the little clay figurine who quickly avoided her sight.

The little guy, with his usual childish temper, became awkward again.

Mo Yun smiled and said, "This hairpin is really pretty."

However, Li Xuan, who heard Mo Yun's words of praise, did not respond.

When Mo Yun was ready to cook, she washed her hands and put on the wooden hairpin.The little clay figurine glanced at her quietly, only then was he satisfied.

Mo Yun felt helpless, the little clay figurine was still childish, and he didn't know where his memory had recovered.

Probably only regained its own strength.

However, if life can go on like this, it seems to be good.

With the treasure bag of the little clay figurine, one or two new gadgets that Mo Ye had never heard of appeared in Mo Ye's house from time to time.

For example, a fur that is as red as a flame can make the whole room warm like spring.Mo Ye and the others no longer have to worry about the cold winter nights.

Another example, a small blue stone, its function is to cool down and make the air in the house cool.

This stone relieved Mo Ye's great pressure. From then on, Mo Ye didn't have to worry about the little clay figurine not being able to survive the hot summer and not getting out of the big bucket.

Mo Ye didn't have to worry anymore, the little clay figurine that had been submerged in the water for a long time turned into slime.

In addition, there is a green leaf.

Li Xuan poked the leaves on the branch of the dream tree that was planted first, and the little dream tree suddenly became sane, and it actually pulled out its roots from the soil and ran around.

Affected by this tree, the other dream trees gradually added a bit of aura, even if they couldn't pull out the roots and ran around.

Li Xuan gave this little dream tree that could run a task, and it was responsible for taking care of other dream trees.

Its scope of activities is limited to Mo Ye's land. If it goes to other places and is caught by others, Li Xuan will not bother to deal with it on his own.

Xiao Mengshu nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood.

It is stepping on the roots and running fast happily.In the future, this piece of land can be left to play.

The little fur ball was carrying the little clay figurine on his back, and he looked at the flying little dream tree in amazement: "Xiao Li, what kind of leaf is this, it has such an effect."

The little clay figurine replied indifferently: "It's just a small thing, not worth mentioning."

Don't ask him what kind of leaf it is, he doesn't remember where it came from or what it's called, he just thought it might be useful, so he used it conveniently.

Fortunately, Xiao Maoqiu never asks the bottom line, so what the daughter-in-law says is what she does.

This made Li Xuan less troubled.

Li Xuan was not willing to explain here and there, he would rather not bring it up than cause trouble.

Because the little hairball doesn't ask much, new things often appear in the house.

The little furball is happy, and the little clay figurine is also relaxed.

However, Mo Ye discovered more than once that the little clay figurine would sometimes stuff the things he took out with great difficulty back into his pockets with a blank expression, not knowing what he had found.

Mo Ye was curious, but never asked.

Living with his wife by his side, Mo Ye is full of energy every day, working hard to support his family.

From warm spring to hot summer, from golden autumn to cold winter.

In a blink of an eye, another year has passed in such a hurry.

During the Chinese New Year, Mo Ye fulfilled his wish and lit firecrackers with his wife.

For this moment, Mo Ye followed the guardian out of the village early. He ran a long way to the other side of the mountain to buy new year's goods.

Mo Ye secretly counted the time, after the new year, he was one year older, and he and his wife got together for another year.

On the eve of the Chinese New Year, Mo Yun welcomed many neighbors.

It is no secret that the middle-level dream grass grows in the land of Mo Ye's family.The villagers all felt the pity of the mountain god and the kindness of the ancestors, who took special care of Mo Ye's family.

And Mo Yun also promised that when the middle-level dream fruit matures, she will exchange seeds with everyone.However, the middle-level dream grass planted by Mo Ye is not as good as the dream tree planted by the little clay figurine. The dream grass grows slowly, and it may take a long time to wait.

At the same time, the villagers also learned that a little guest came to Mo Ye's house and often played with Mo Ye.They don't know the identity of the little guests, and they basically don't deliberately approach and talk to them.

When they meet by chance on the road, they will greet each other as usual.

This year, Mo Yun also sewed new clothes in advance.

Both Mo Ye and Li Xuan had them.

And Mo Yun herself has new clothes, which are Yuebai's jacket and skirt.

Faced with Li Xuan's dark complexion, Mo Yun didn't choose a bright red jacket for the little clay figurine.

Mo Ye's new clothes are dark red, with fiery red fur on the skirt and hem.The little clay figurine's new clothes are light blue, and it also has sewn fur, which is extremely pure white.

The little clay figurines are small and their clothes are also small.Although the fabrics are not used much, Mo Yun has worked hard on the details and is not vague at all.

The cloth and fur are all from Li Xuan's treasure bag, and Mo Yun knows that these are good things.

She didn't dare to choose too fancy and rich brocade, she tried to choose some clean and simple fabrics, trying not to be so conspicuous.

This New Year, the whole family is beaming.

From the moment the furball brought out a small piece of mud in the dream world, the life of their family changed little by little.

The days after the year were as peaceful as ever.

Not only Mo Ye's family, but the villagers of the new village received gifts from the mountain god, which made the whole Xin Mo's village exude a vigorous vitality.

The life of the villagers in Xinmojia Village has stabilized.

One night, when Mo Ye was about to enter the dream world with the little clay figurine, he suddenly felt his wife's movements pause slightly.

Then, the little clay figurine turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain.

The mountains in the dark night are exceptionally quiet.

Mo Ye saw that his daughter-in-law's expression was different, so he also looked in the direction: "Xiao Li, what's wrong?"

The little clay figurine frowned unhappily: "I want to go into the mountains."

Although Mo Ye didn't understand what happened, when he heard Li Xuan's words, he immediately decided not to go to the Dream Realm.He stood up and wanted to go into the mountain with the little clay figurine.

However, Li Xuan shook his head to stop him: "I'll go there by myself."

The mountain god suddenly came to him with something, and he had a faint feeling that something related to him was coming.

When Mo Ye heard Li Xuan's refusal, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. The little clay figurine didn't need his company.

However, Mo Ye cheered up quickly. The little clay figurine has been by his side for so long.Since the little clay figurine said so, there must be a reason for saying so, he might have been really unsuitable in the past.

He nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Remember to come back early, I will wait for you at home.

Li Xuan naturally knew that Xiao Fuqiu wanted to enter the mountain with him.But he always felt that it was better for the little furball not to enter the mountain, even though he did so, the little furball would be a little frustrated.

He patted the little hairball on the shoulder lightly: "I'll be back soon."

After saying this, he blinked and disappeared.

Li Xuan easily blended into the earth, and went straight to the altar deep in the mountain.

This time, a path appeared beside the altar.The little clay figurine was not worried at all about the tricks played by the mountain god, he took a calm step onto the path.

Follow the path and enter a beautiful house. By the pond in the courtyard, sits the owner of the house, a stunning young man in a red shirt.

When the young man saw the little clay figurine wearing a bamboo hat in front of him, he couldn't help curling his lips: What, you look so ugly?

Seeing that he needs to wear a bamboo hat?

Even so, he really couldn't see the appearance of the little clay figurine.However, based on appearance alone, the young man is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

Li Xuan saw the young man opened his mouth, he knew that the other party had spoken, and he also knew what the other party was talking about.But in fact, he didn't hear the slightest sound.

He couldn't bear to tell those stupid villagers that the mountain god they worshiped so much was a flirtatious dumb.

The little clay figurine didn't care about the other party's teasing at all, he snorted coldly: "I'm in a hurry to come over, what's the matter?"

It'd better be something meaningful, otherwise, don't blame him for turning his face.Let him run for nothing in the middle of the night, and make the little furball worry for no reason.

The smile in the eyes of the mountain god did not diminish, but unfortunately, no amount of flair in his eyes could match the little clay figurine's ignorance: I can't let you come over if I have nothing to do?Little guy, what a big temper.

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and a scene appeared on the surface of the pond in the courtyard: Look.

Li Xuan glanced casually, what appeared in the pool was the old Mojia Village, and the tense atmosphere was clearly visible.Although it was night, the whole village was brightly lit, and there were many people standing inside and outside the village.

The situation in the village has been fairly stable so far. Most outsiders still cannot enter the village, and the few servants who can enter the village are all dead.

The mountain god no longer stops those who want to leave the village, but they will not enter Xinmojia Village when they leave the village, but walk all the way to the outsiders standing outside the village.

As a result, there are fewer people clamoring to leave.

In the past, those nightmares who stayed in the old village, their courage has long been different from the past.

After being tempered by blood, their whole body exudes the sharp aura gained from fighting.

The new Mojia Village leads a peaceful life every day, and the old Mojia Village has never had a moment of peace.

Consistent with Shanshen's initial prediction, Zhang's family hit the younger ones and then the old ones.The old ones were driven away, and now helpers are brought in, and it's endless.

If it wasn't for the mountain god not going out and sleeping for a long time, it wouldn't be the turn of these people to make a fuss.

The little clay figurine was indifferent to this: "You can't even solve this trivial matter? Do you want me to do it?"

The mountain god's slender fingers touched the surface of the pool lightly, feeling a little helpless: "Little guy, let's finish reading first."

Soon, the scene outside the village clearly appeared on the water, and the mountain god pointed to the young man surrounded by the crowd: he just arrived.

And this person is somewhat similar to the little clay figurine.

The so-called similarity is not appearance and temperament, but a kind of erratic feeling.

Even though this person has soft eyebrows and an excellent attitude, his temper is completely different from that of the little clay figurine.Even though the mountain god had never seen the real appearance of the little clay figurine, he still felt that the two were similar.

Such a sense of similarity most likely stems from blood.

This person is related to the little clay figurine or the family of the little clay figurine.

Therefore, the mountain god reminded the little clay figurine to come over.

The young man was talking with the second young master of the Zhang family at the moment, and he held a handful of soil from the entrance of the village in his hand.

While listening to the second young master of Zhang's family, he analyzed why the restrictions at the entrance of Mo's village came from.

Li Xuan stared at the young man, his brows were furrowed.

He couldn't remember who this person was, but the gentle smile on that person's face made the little clay figurine extremely disgusted, and he quite hated this feeling.

Li Xuan was very dissatisfied, the guy in the blue clothes was still there, he had just entered the village to visit the memory of the little fur ball, this kind of person was still alive after so long.

The mountain god is dumb, but not stupid. How to deal with these people has not been completely resolved so far.

However, if he does it himself, his existence will inevitably be exposed.

Before he himself knew his specific situation, doing so would undoubtedly be very detrimental to him.

The author has something to say: Little Maoqiu: Daughter-in-law, why are you unhappy?

Little Mud: Seeing a nasty person

Little Fuqiu: Roll up your sleeves, who, I'll beat him up for you!

Little Mud: Knead the fluff, you better not go out and get beaten