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In the happy season of harvesting grain, Mojia Village is filled with a strong displeasure.

For no reason, there are a group of outsiders in the village, pointing fingers at the mountains on which the village is leaning, and no one can be happy.

During this period, the villagers deeply felt the blessing of the mountain to the village.

When no one harbors ill intentions towards Mojia Village, everything is fine.When there are too many outsiders with impure motives, affecting the safety of the villagers, strange things happen.

After those outsiders entered Mojia Village, they fell ill one after another.

The cause of the strange disease could not be found out, and there was no cure for it, but they withdrew from the scope of Mojia Village, and within two days the strange disease recovered without treatment.

If you don't enter Mojia Village, you will get sick again.

Due to the existence of strange diseases, these outsiders were forced to leave the village one after another.

They did not go far, but lived directly outside Mojia Village, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

For a long time, there were not many outsiders coming and going in Mojia Village. This unexpected change made them flustered, and the villagers were very disturbed.

Mo Ye clearly felt the heavy atmosphere in the village.

These outsiders have ulterior motives, and they have plans for Mojia Village or Dashan.

If you enter the village, you will get sick, and if you enter the mountains, you will disappear. Boss Zhang has a great headache about this.

Hongwu is very domineering, and no one who enters the mountain can escape the end of perishing, and no one can escape the punishment of the mountain god.

Boss Zhang is currently staring at the mountain, and has not done anything to the villagers of Mojia Village for the time being. This is the short tranquility before the storm.

Soon, Mo Ye had no energy to pay attention to these outsiders.

He looked happily at the small green seedlings in his mother's hands, and planting rice was the top priority right now.

In the rice field, Mo Ye and Mo Yun worked hard to transplant rice seedlings together.

Mo Ye was worried that Mo Yun was too tired and his body couldn't take it anymore, so he speeded up and tried to do more for himself, so that mother could relax.

Seeing this, Mo Yun was very relieved, and at the same time felt very sorry for her son.

The one whose daily life has hardly changed is Little Niba, whose every day is almost exactly the same.

Rest, rest, rest.

As time passed, the color of the nightmare's black stripes faded again and again.

Recently, there have been more outsiders, and the opponent's strength is unknown, Mo Ye has been more careful to avoid these people, lest they find out the clues.

The pattern of white swirls was always covering the surface of the black pattern of nightmare, Mo Ye didn't dare to relax his vigilance.Even if someone inadvertently notices the existence of the little mud one day, they will not feel that the little mud is too special.

As the days passed, in the rice field, rows of tender green seedlings stretched their bodies against the wind, and the greenery in their eyes made Mo Ye feel good.

This is food, the hope of the whole family to fill their stomachs.

Mo Ye likes to lie on the edge of the pond and observe the small fish fry.

There are a lot of small fry, but I don't know how many small fry will survive in the end.

The sun shone on the water surface, which was very beautiful. The young fry were in a good mood and swam very happily.

In the recent Mojia Village, there are not only a group of outsiders with malicious intentions outside the village, but also conflicts within the village.

On the way home, Mo Ye ran into Mo Sheng and Mo Qi fighting.

The two families have been at odds for a long time, and Mo Sheng and Mo Qi confront each other everywhere.Both of them are nightmares, and they are young and energetic, and they will not let anyone else, and they will fight if they don't like it.

In the past, most of the fights between Mo Sheng and Mo Qi were for the benefit of their families, but this time they fought for food.

Even if those outsiders don't come into the village often, it puts a lot of pressure on the whole village.With so many people and so many mouths to eat, the need for food is very important, and the nearest Mojia Village is their choice.

Even though the conflicts between the two sides continued, someone still gave them food.

For example, Mo Sheng's family.

Many children gathered nearby to watch, but they did not dare to step forward to persuade the fight.

Mo Qi, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, gritted his teeth: "If your family hadn't recruited that boss Zhang, how could the village be in danger!"

Mo Sheng, who also had a bruised nose and swollen face, was not convinced: "Back when every household was selling Mengguo, why didn't you stop them. Now you are jumping out to make trouble, Mo Qi, who gave you face?"

Mo Qi sneered: "Oh, Mo Sheng, you still know how to lose face. It's really a big face of your family to give food to those people!"

Mo Sheng exploded: "Are you blind? They threatened my mother!"

Mo Qi was full of disdain: "Your mother delivered it to the door herself, and she wants to live a good life with Boss Zhang. Who threatened her?"

Mo Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He punched him vigorously: "Mo Qi, shut up!"

Mo Qi snorted coldly: "Dare to do it, dare not admit it."

It is not the first time that Mo Sheng and Mo Qi have had a dispute, but this time the situation is very complicated.Without knowing the whole truth, others don't know what to say.

Mo Ye didn't say a word, and passed by quietly in a low-key manner.Unfortunately, he was unlucky to be discovered by Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng stared at him: "What are you looking at? Stay away from me, it's bad luck!"

Mo Ye was speechless, what does this have to do with him?

He didn't speak out to fight back, but someone shot for him.As soon as he walked, a deep pit suddenly appeared on the sole of Mo Sheng's feet. Mo Sheng couldn't react at once, and fell straight down.

In an instant, everyone looked at Mo Ye in unison.Mo Qi looked at Mo Ye with special meaning in his eyes, which made Mo Ye's scalp tingle.

Mo Ye subconsciously wanted to blurt out "It's not me", but his wife's move was always related to him, so he couldn't say this denial.

There was a moment of silence, and Mo Sheng at the bottom of the pit let out a roar: "Mo Ye, remember!"

Mo Ye sighed helplessly, why did Mo Sheng always dislike him.His family was not well-off, but he didn't steal money from Mo Sheng's family.

Well, stole it, his daughter-in-law stole a dream fruit.

But he had decided long ago that this dream fruit would definitely be returned.

Mo Ye now has a daughter-in-law, and he has to work hard to raise a daughter-in-law, and his mentality is different from before.Taking care of his mother and daughter-in-law is the core of his life.

He walked forward slowly, gradually walking away.

Intermittently, he could still hear the people behind him discussing.

"Unexpectedly, Mo Sheng encountered such a thing..."

"If you want me to say, this is retribution, and their family has today."

"Shh, keep your voice down, lest he beat you."

"I heard that those people have entered the mountain again."

"They are looking for death, and they deserve to be punished by Dashan."

"But in the end, it might be us who are unlucky. Even if they get sick when they enter the village, they are enough to deal with us before they become weak."

"In the final analysis, we can't do it outside the dream world."

"Nonsense, there have been nightmares in all ages that are still very powerful outside the realm of dreams!"

"You haven't seen it, how do you know there is?"

"It's recorded in the family book."

These situations are beyond Mo Ye's control. He lives his life seriously.

He looks at the seedlings in the field every day, hoping that they will grow faster; he looks at the wheat in the field every day, hoping that they will mature as soon as possible;

In addition, Mo Ye would wander around the dream tree: "You will bear dream fruit, right?"

Most of the dream grass in the village showed signs of bearing fruit, and Mo Ye was full of expectations for his own dream tree.

He looked at this branch for a while, and that branch for a while, looking forward to the number of fruits.

Mengshu is very quiet, it is similar to the little mud, most of the time it will not respond to the outside world.

Only once, the little mud got out of the animal skin pocket and took a nap on the branches of the dream tree.

Meng Shu went crazy with excitement in an instant, and the whole tree exuded ecstasy.

Don't ask Mo Ye why he knew Meng Shu was having a seizure.

Except for the branch where Little Mud was sleeping, the rest of the branches and leaves were shaking, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and wisps of life were floating around.

Mo Ye's prayers day after day finally got an answer from God.

The seedlings of his family are growing very well, and they are much more vigorous than those of others. The grains of his wheat are full, which is obviously a sign of a bumper harvest.

It's a pity that there is a layer of water between them, the little fish fry can't directly hear Mo Ye's wish, and their growth rate is not fast at all.

The conflict between outsiders and Mojia Village is intensifying, and the dream fruits in the village are ripening one after another.

The harvest of Mengguo brought joy to the villagers' faces, but when they thought that these Mengguo were sold to Boss Zhang early, they couldn't get up and down, and they were very uncomfortable.

The village chief spoke to appease everyone, and every time Mengguo matured was a big event for the village.They cannot affect themselves because of outsiders or an accident. Everyone must cheer up.

If you are lucky, after this batch, you will be able to harvest again this fall.In winter, when the weather is cold, the growth of dream grass is very weak and slow.

When everyone was holding Mengguo and smiling, Mo Ye was also so happy from ear to ear.

He held Mo Yun's hand tightly: "Mother, the dream tree bears fruit!"

Mo Ye counted and counted, twelve branches, each with a fruit.There is still some time before they finally mature, but this will not reduce Mo Ye's joy.

It was a dream fruit, really a dream fruit.

Even though Mo Ye has never eaten Mengguo, he has seen Mengguo, and he understands Mengguo.The fruit on the branch is the taste of dream fruit, he will not make a mistake in judgment.

A dream grass bears one fruit at a time, and the little dream tree can bear twelve fruits at a time, so many that it makes Mo Ye ecstatic.

They are not middle-level dream fruits, but according to their appearance at the moment, they are about the size of a fist in the end, and they are very good fruits.

Meng Shu finally brought a good mood, and Mo Ye was all smiles all day long, which made the villagers dare not say anything about Meng Guo in front of Mo Ye.

They were afraid that Mo Ye would be provoked again. You must know that there was no dream grass in Mo Ye's land.

Seeing the fruit grow bigger and bigger, Mo Ye happily said to Mengshu: "Tree, tree, what do you want, I will find it for you."

This tree bears heavy responsibilities, and it grows tenaciously in the land filled with the power of nightmare, and it bears twelve fruits at a time, which is quite remarkable.

Mo Ye believes that this tree will grow taller in the future, with more branches, and it can bear countless dream fruits.

The ancestors did not bless Mo Sheng's family, but Mo Ye's family.

It doesn't seem right to say that. Strictly speaking, this tree is equivalent to being planted by the daughter-in-law. In the final analysis, the daughter-in-law is more powerful.

Mengshu seemed to understand Mo Ye's words, and the slender leaves on its branches fluttered towards Mo Ye, straight to the animal skin pocket that Mo Ye hung around his neck.

Mo Ye has always been slow to respond, except for the people he cares about.

Realizing Mengshu's intentions, Mo Ye jumped up in protest: "No, absolutely not!"

This is his daughter-in-law, no one will give it to her!

Mo Ye glared at Meng Shu, he was bouncing up and down, making Little Muddy uncomfortable.

Little Mud silently poked out the animal skin pocket, and saw Mo Ye yelling at Meng Shu, looking very silly like that.

The next moment, the little mud retracted into the animal skin pocket again.

He really enjoys the simple life of not having to walk, reaching out for clothes, and opening his mouth for food.The weather is getting warmer now, but the animal skin pocket is not stuffy, it is very warm and comfortable.

Little Mud still couldn't remember his origin or his name, but he wasn't in a hurry.

He felt in a trance that his former life was tense, oppressive, and not free, and it was difficult for him to be so comfortable and casual.He doesn't have to think about anything now, it's enough to lazily bask in the sun.

Besides, Mojia Village is very safe.The fighting power of the villagers is extremely weak, so weak that it is not worth the little mud's shot.

The people from outside were slightly stronger than the villagers of Mojia Village, but they were still weak and would not pose a threat to Little Mud.He didn't understand what level he used to be, but he was definitely far different from these people.

Mo Ye and Meng Shu failed to reach a consensus after all.The two of them couldn't understand each other, and Meng Shu's intentions for Xiao Niba made Mo Ye furious instantly.

He cleaned up the nightmare power around Dream Tree, and pulled out the negligible weeds.

In fact, even if Mo Ye doesn't care about the tree, it can still live well, and it will improve the environment by itself.

Near the dream tree, the power of nightmare is thinner than other places.

A vigorous tree thrives in the poor and barren land.

The author has something to say: Little Fuqiu: Bad tree, don’t rob me of my daughter-in-law

Little mud: ...

The leaves of the little dream tree are floating~