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Mo Ye walked around this weird plant again and again, feeling strange no matter how he looked at it.

It is said that it looks like dream grass, but in fact, the difference between it and dream grass is quite obvious.One is grass and the other is tree.The dream grass is only knee-high, but this tree has already passed Mo Ye's waist.

Dream grass, as the name suggests, has soft and slender leaves and belongs to grass plants.When the dream grass grows to a certain extent, it will grow a grass stem and bear white fruits.

In contrast, this small tree-like plant has a main stem as thick as an arm, and twelve branches as thick as a thumb.Sparse slender young leaves emerge from the top of its branches, similar to dream grass, but these leaves are shorter than dream grass, only one finger long.

Mo Ye carefully observed the nearby scene, no matter how barren it is here, Mo Ye knows his own land very well.

If he guessed correctly, this is most likely the place where the little muddy spit out the dream fruit seeds.

This plant of suspicious origin not only resembles the leaf shape of dream grass, but also grows in a very special place.

Mo Ye would be inconceivable if this was really a small tree that grew from that seed.

Mo Ye had no doubt that his land had too much nightmare power to grow dream grass.Therefore, he never sowed the seeds of Mengguo.Who knew that such a small tree would grow in a place where no dream grass could survive.

Is it possible that with the branches and leaves, the dream grass can withstand the harsh environment and tenaciously take root and sprout?

Mo Ye watched it countless times. Even though he suspected that it was not a dream grass, Mo Ye still couldn't help raising expectations in his heart.

He asked Little Niba: "Xiao Li, do you think it is a dream grass?"

How tall can it grow?Does it bear fruit?What kind of dream fruit will it grow?

Little Mud didn't paint an infinitely bright future for Mo Ye, he glanced at the plant, or the dream tree.

He suspected that he had seen similar trees before, and it was somewhat familiar.This kind of tree seems to bear fruit, and the fruit is edible.

In the impression that Little Niba came from out of nowhere, the taste of Mengshu's fruit was not bad, at least much better than the fruit he ate before, which was as bad as it was.

If he hadn't had a choice at that time, he wouldn't have bothered to eat.

Of course, let Little Niba eat another one now, he would not eat it even if he was beaten to death.

Little Mud didn't tell Mo Ye what he thought. After all, he wasn't sure if the little tree could really bear fruit, and he didn't want to see the disappointed expression of the nightmare beside him.

There is no reason, Little Niba is not happy about the loss of this nightmare, which is closely related to his life.

The fur of this nightmare is very warm and can keep out the cold.This nightmare made him a comfortable animal skin pocket, and he didn't have to walk every day, and the nightmare would accompany him to play everywhere.

Before eating, this nightmare would bring the food in front of him, let him take a breath of the food's essence, even if the food was pitifully small.

Little Niba remembered that when the nightmare asked him to go home with him, the nightmare said that the things his mother made were delicious.

In reality, it's not unpalatable, it's just that there are too few dishes on the plate, so few that they can be counted according to the number of roots.A more serious problem is that there is often no meat in sight.

No wonder this nightmare was thinned into a ball of fur.

Little Mud isn't sure where he used to live or what his life was like, but he doesn't seem to be living in such poverty.

Fortunately, this nightmare is poor, and the room is clean and tidy.The most important thing is that this nightmare is kind to him, and its fur is warm.

In Little Niba's eyes, the only bad thing about this nightmare is that when they first met, this furball was too puffy.

It's so light and fluffy, but it's as big as a mountain, which is too unrealistic.

The little mud pierced the opponent with a mud needle, releasing unnecessary excess gas, and the nightmare has since returned to normal.

Speaking of which, Little Niba doesn't know if this nightmare is a nightmare or not. He looks very different from other nightmares.

The little mud who was thinking remained silent, and Mo Ye was not surprised by the other party's attitude.

He didn't expect Little Niba's answer, he got along with Little Niba for half a month, and he roughly got used to Little Niba's temper.Don't look at it as a bare piece of mud, but it needs to be smoothed properly.

Mo Ye guarded the little mud, taking care of food, housing, and care.As for Little Mud, he would fight for Mo Ye, smashing stones and digging holes.

Most of the time, Little Mud's spirit is not very good, so that he is silent.Even though Little Mud is in good spirits, he still doesn't talk to others very much.

It was Mo Ye who talked the most to Little Mud. He mostly talked to himself, and Little Mud occasionally responded.

Followed by Mo Yun, Mo Yun wanted to teach Little Mud a lesson, so she had to speak.

Little Niba always just digs holes and doesn't bury them. Others don't know the truth, so they don't dare to settle accounts with Mo Ye, so they go to Mo Yun to complain.Mo Yun is responsible for explaining the principles of life to Little Niba and correcting the bad habits of this wayward child.

Facing other villagers, Little Niba had nothing to say.At most, he lost his eyes, and most of the time, he directly closed the two thin cracks on the surface of the mud, and ignored it.

The villagers didn't know about the existence of the little mud, and kept blaming Mo Ye for the strange things.

Mo Ye stared at the dream tree, he poked the trunk curiously, and then poked the leaves.

At that time, Little Niba picked the dream fruit secretly, and Mo Ye subconsciously took Little Niba to hide far away, so the small tree grew far away, near the water.

In this way, no one will notice the little tree.

If this small tree had grown on the edge of the land close to the rest of the nightmares, Mo Ye might have moved the tree.

However, trees move to death, people move to live, unless it is absolutely necessary, Mo Ye is unwilling to toss this weird plant.

The appearance of Mengshu was unexpected. This time, Mo Ye and Xiao Niba had other business to do when they entered the Dream Realm.

He led Little Niba to the place where he met Little Niba, and tried to see if there was a way to make Little Niba recover his memory.

Mo Ye pointed to the waters around him that were not much different from other places: "Xiao Li, look, this is where I found you. Do you have any impression?"

The empty water area is shrouded in ominous nightmare power.The water was not clear, it was lifeless gray and black, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The little mud opened up a little gap, looking around.Even if he looked at it a few more times, he couldn't see why.

Then, his eyes fell to the depths of the water.

Mo Ye followed Little Niba's gaze: "I heard from people in the village that the end of this water area is connected to Mengyuan."

"Mengyuan?" The word successfully attracted the attention of the little mud.

Mo Ye nodded: "There are vicious nightmares living in the abyss of dreams. They are far more dangerous than ordinary nightmares. Nightmare tapirs have to avoid them as soon as possible when they meet them."

After a while, Little Mud responded in a low voice.

I don't know if he was answering Mo Ye's words or muttering to himself.

Mo Ye told Little Niba about all kinds of things they met, in great detail.

If Mo Ye hadn't had enough time at that time, he might have studied every corner carefully and told the little mud about every exquisite decoration of the luxurious ship.

It's a pity that no matter how luxurious the big boat was, it couldn't arouse the interest of Little Mud, and he started to feel sleepy again soon after hearing it.

Before closing his eyes, Little Mud finally squeezed Mud's fingers and rubbed the nightmare black lines on the surface.

Mo Ye had absorbed the overflowing black energy a long time ago, but the black streaks of the nightmare lingered for a long time, so it must be a particularly annoying and difficult opponent.

The little mud burrowed back into the animal skin pocket to rest, and Mo Ye ran around the edge of the water to make sure there were no unknown objects around.

He tried his best to provide Mengshu with a slightly safer growth environment.

After that, Mo Ye touched the leaves of the dream tree, then turned and walked towards the land of Mo Sheng's family.

Mo Ye entered the Dream Realm this time, and Mo Yun gave him a task related to the middle-level dream fruit.

In the past half a month, the villagers have been full of praise for the mid-level Mengguo, and the Mo Sheng family has bright smiles every day.

The middle-level dream fruit is unusual. It grows well, and it can also affect the surrounding dream grass, so that the power of the lower-level dream fruit produced by other dream plants has increased a bit.

When Mo Yun learned of this, she told Mo Ye to go to Dream Realm to see the situation.

She has an unexplainable worry about the mysterious strength of the little mud, and she is always uneasy.She didn't want to believe it, but she was sure that this series of changes was caused by the little mud picking the dream fruit.

No one can tell when such changes will end and how far they will reach.

However, before Mo Ye approached the land of Mo Sheng's family, he was stopped by everyone.

"Mo Ye, stop! What are you doing here?"

"There are so many dream grasses here, if there is an accident, can you afford it?"

"Don't you still want to dig a deep hole in Mo Sheng's Dream Grassland?"

"Hurry up, this is the only middle-level Mengguo in the village!"

After the middle-level dream fruit matures, it also has seeds.The low-level dream fruit has one seed, while the middle-level dream fruit has five seeds.

Not to mention, whether this dream grass can produce intermediate-level dream fruit in the future, this intermediate-level dream fruit alone has brought about huge changes.

Everyone stretched their necks looking forward to the safety of the fruit, but Mo Ye had frequent accidents, how could everyone let him approach.

When Mo Ye heard these words, he stopped in his tracks.

Before going out, Niang told him: "If you can get a closer look, just look. If others don't allow you to come closer, forget it."

Facing the current situation, Mo Ye would not force it, and would not watch it if he did not read it.

There was a different little tree by his waters, and he wouldn't tell these people.

Mo Ye resolutely turned around and returned to the water. He turned into a ball of black fur and swallowed the nightmare power near the Dream Tree over and over again.

The more nightmare power he swallowed, the less pressure the dream tree had to grow.

Maybe, when someone else's dream grass bears fruit, his dream tree can also produce dream fruit.

It bears dream fruit and gives it to my mother to eat.The mother's health is poor, too weak to enter the dream world.

Mengguo should also be given to the daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law was injured by the nightmare, and Mengguo can restore the power of the soul.

As for Mo Ye himself, he waited for his mother and daughter-in-law to eat, and if there was any leftover, he could take another bite.

Everyone says that Mengguo is extremely delicious, but the daughter-in-law said that Mengguo is unpalatable, and I don't know if it is so.

Of course, all of this is just Mo Ye's hope, and no one knows what this little tree will grow into.

Mo Ye swallowed a lot of nightmare power and felt exhausted.A group of little fur balls leaned against the bottom of the small tree to rest: "Tree, tree, you must grow up quickly, and when you grow up, you will bear dream fruits for your mother and Xiao Li to eat."

When Mo Ye left the dream world, it was already dawn.Nightmare tapirs are naturally accustomed to haunting the dream world at night, and Mo Ye does not feel sleepy, but rather energetic.

Although he failed to complete the task his mother had given him, he brought back a piece of good news.

"Mother, the seed has germinated and grown up."

Mo Ye was so excited that he anxiously told Mo Yun about a strange plant growing beside the water.

Mo Yun asked about the shape and characteristics of the small tree in detail, she seemed to have thought of something, and for a while, she felt so clear.

She had known for a long time that Little Niba had picked the dream fruit and ate the dream fruit.

Now, in Mo Sheng's house, where the little mud picks the fruit, a new middle-level fruit has grown.On Mo Ye's land, a small tree grew from the seeds spit out by the little mud.

Coupled with Xiao Niba's skillful movements of smashing stones and digging deep holes on weekdays, Xiao Niba's true identity has already exceeded Mo Yun's best guess.

Mo Ye noticed that Mo Yun was a little worried, so he persuaded: "Mother, don't worry. I didn't tell anyone, they don't know about this little tree."

The little tree will grow up safely, and maybe bear fruit safely.

Mo Yun responded without saying anything.

In a blink of an eye, February is over, and more than half of March has passed in a hurry.

Every household began to prepare for transplanting rice seedlings, and at the same time, they were also looking forward to the maturity of wheat.

At this time, a well-dressed stranger came to the village, surrounded by more than 20 servants.

This foreigner learned about the mid-level dream fruit of Mo Sheng's family, and intends to pre-order this fruit at a high price.

The high price is a real high price, showing sincerity and making Mo Sheng's family smile.

At the same time, the little tree that Mo Ye was worried about also jumped up suddenly, reaching a height similar to that of Mo Ye.

After that, the small tree no longer grew taller, but put out many new leaves, as if to fill up its twelve bare branches.

The author has something to say: Xiao Fuqiu: Daughter-in-law, have you forgotten something?

Little mud:?

Little Fuqiu: What about the high-end atmosphere and high-grade, crazy and cool task you shoulder?

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