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Mo Ye sat under the dream tree, looking at the young tree that was shaking its leaves in high spirits.The twelve small mid-level young fruits look so dazzling and full of hope.

After a while, Mo Ye lowered his head and carefully observed the little mud.

Little Niba was lazily lying in the animal skin pocket at the moment, too lazy to move.

To Mo Ye's delight, the color of the nightmare black stripes on the surface of the little mud lightened a lot.Even without external help, the little mud is getting better day by day.

But now that the dream fruit has matured, Little Niba's recovery speed must be a little faster.

Mengguo plays an extremely critical role in the restoration of the soul.If Mo Ye had enough dream fruits, he wished he could hand them all over to Little Niba, so that his wife could get rid of the dazzling nightmare black stripes as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, he didn't, at least not yet.

Mo Ye stared at his desolate land and thought.Going on like this is not an option, the power of nightmare here is very heavy, and it would take too long for him alone.

He had to find another way out.

For example, ask Little Mud how to make seeds take root in the land of nightmare power.

There is already a dream tree that can bear intermediate-level young fruits, and there is a newly planted seed.

Mo Ye believed that it would not be long before another small tree would appear and bear many fruits.

In the short few months since he met Little Mud, the land has undergone such earth-shaking changes, which Mo Ye could not have imagined before.

Mo Ye stayed in the Dream Realm for another moment. He used his own strength to wrap the little mud tightly, and covered the nightmare black pattern with the pattern of white swirls.

Then, he stepped out of the dream realm.

The sunshine in June is no longer as mild as the warm spring, it faintly reveals a little scorching temperature.

The wheat harvest in Mo Ye's field is over, but the busy summer is not over yet.There are still many things that follow, and they still have to thresh and dry the wheat.

The straw left in the field should also be piled up and bundled as soon as possible.

During this time, it is still busy.

In the fish pond, the fry are growing up day by day.Even though they were still small and had little flesh, Mo Ye always saw a possibility.

Mo Ye was raising fish for the first time, so he didn't have much experience. Fortunately, many of the fry survived in the end.

As long as Mo Ye can provide them with suitable conditions for growth, they will be able to survive tenaciously.

These gains are far less than the joy brought by Mengguo.

This day, both for Mo Ye and Mo Yun at home, was a very meaningful day.

Mo Ye turned over and got up excitedly holding the wooden box to find Mo Yun.

Mengguo is placed in a wooden box, and the breath is not easy to overflow, so that it will not attract the suspicion of others, causing extreme joy to be sad.

A smile bloomed on Mo Ye's face, and he handed the wooden box to Mo Yun: "Mother, look quickly."

It's a dream fruit, it's really a dream fruit!

At this moment, a small white swirl pattern appeared on the surface of the dream fruit, which was a unique symbol from the dream world.

Mo Yun lifted the lid of the box and took a look, then closed the wooden box again.The smell of these fresh dream fruits is very strong, and it is easy to be noticed by the neighbors.

Although the lid of the box was closed, the relief in Mo Yun's eyes did not close.

She hadn't seen Mengguo for too long, let alone six of them at once.

Although the dream tree grew on Mo Ye's land, at the beginning, the dream fruit was picked by the little mud secretly, and the seeds were planted by the little mud, so the fruit of the dream is naturally the credit of the little mud.

Mo Yun was happy, she would not presumptuously control Xiao Niba's thoughts, and force Xiao Niba to give them the mother and son Mengguo.

She knew that Little Niba was injured by Nightmare, so he had a huge demand for Mengguo.

However, to Mo Yun's surprise, Mo Ye brought back six dream fruits.

The son even said with a beaming smile, the twelve mid-level young fruits on the branches of the dream tree, and the seed just planted by the little mud.

Mo Yun's mood is very complicated.

This willful little guy of unknown origin is not mean to their family.

Obviously, the real strength of the little mud is far more than that.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Yun and the others couldn't affect Little Niba to take Mengguo to heal his wounds because of their greed for Mengguo, which delayed the big event.

Mo Ye didn't hide anything from Mo Yun, he told his mother the whole story about the ins and outs of these fruits.

He really had the cheek to discuss it with Little Niba at that time, and Little Niba would give it if he was willing, and he would not force it if the other party was not willing.However, before he finished speaking, Little Niba gave him six dream fruits.

Little Niba's idea is very simple and easy to understand, because Mo Ye needs it, and Little Niba will give it to him.

Mo Yun patted her son's shoulder with emotion, and she silently remembered the care of Little Niba in her heart.If it wasn't for the red mist that lingered on the mountain for a long time, Mo Yun planned to go to the mountain to find some good ingredients that day, and cook a delicious meal for the little mud.

Even if the little mud is just taking a bite of the essence of the food.

Hong Wu's obstruction made it impossible for them to enter the mountain. In addition, the situation of Mo Ye's family was clear at a glance. It was also impossible for them to exchange Mengguo for vegetables and meat.

For the time being, I owe Little Niba this meal.

Mo Yun is well aware of the truth that wealth should not be revealed.Suddenly there were six more dream fruits in the house, and all of them were fist-sized dream fruits, which were better than most of the dream fruits harvested by the villagers.

And all this has just begun, after that there will be twelve middle-level dream fruits, and there will be more higher-level dream fruits in the future.

These all belong to the little mud, and how to arrange them is up to the little mud.

The first Mengguo back then came from Mo Sheng's family, and Mo Yun and the others took over the Mengguo given by Little Niba, and also took over the task of returning the Mengguo.

After discussing with Mo Ye, Mo Yun decided to return the two Mengguo to Mo Sheng.

However, how to return it is a thorny problem.

It is impossible for their mother and son to come to the door in person. First, they cannot explain the origin of Mengguo. After all, their family has not planted Mengcao in recent years.The second is that the quality of this fruit is similar to the original fruit of Mo Sheng's family, even a little higher, which may cause endless troubles.

Sneaking into Mo Sheng's house?

Of course not.

Mo Ye's combat power is not as good as Mo Sheng's, and he is very likely to be caught by the opponent.At that time, Mo Sheng's family mistakenly thought that Mo Ye was stealing something in the middle of the night, and they couldn't argue with it.

They couldn't think of a solution for a while, so Mo Yun separated the two dream fruits and kept them separately, ready at any time.She moved quickly and lightly, a trace of Mengguo breath wafted out, and disappeared in an instant.

As for the other four dream fruits, Mo Yun pondered for a moment, then handed the wooden box to Mo Ye, making it clear that she didn't need it.

Seeing this, Mo Ye was very anxious, he hastily pushed the wooden box to Mo Yun again: "Mother, I'll give you some fruit to take care of your body."

That way you won't suffer from pain anymore.

Mo Yun shook her head lightly when she heard the words, and she looked at her son with gentle eyes: "I am very aware of my physical condition. They are more useful to you."

Mo Ye was born very weak and unable to maintain the normal form of a nightmare, so he was ridiculed since childhood.

Later, the conditions at home were not good, and Mo Ye had never eaten Mengguo until now.

Now that there is Mengguo, Mo Yun, as a mother, loves her son very much and let him eat it first.These dream fruits are very good for enhancing the power of mengmooth.

Her body is useless with just a few dream fruits, so it's better to leave it to Mo Ye to improve her strength.

Meng Guo was useful to Mo Yun, but it was also useful to Mo Ye.

"No, mother, the fruit is for you to eat."

Mo Ye was very anxious.

At the moment, he doesn't have Mengguo, so he can only borrow from Little Niba first, and owe Little Niba first.But he will never owe it all the time, he will plant dream grass, and they will have a lot of dream fruit.No matter how long it takes, he will restore his mother's body.

The young man standing in front of Mo Yun had a firm expression, how could Mo Yun not know his son's determination.

The son is young and simple-minded, even if he lacks a little ability, fortunately the small village where they live has always been very peaceful.

However, the village cannot be peaceful forever, and this aggressive outsider is a warning.

The strength of those outsiders and the constraints of the villagers made Mo Yun deeply aware of the need for her son to increase his strength as soon as possible.

Mo Ye should eat Mengguo even more.

Mo Ye's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ye Ming. When Mo Yun saw Mo Ye, he also thought of Ye Ming who had never heard from him.

She and Ye Ming's child shouldn't stop here, Mo Ye urgently needs to grow up.

Mo Yun understands her son's persistence and stubbornness.

She knew that if she didn't eat it, her son would never touch these dream fruits, wasting the opportunity in vain.Mo Yun figured this out and made up her mind.

Mo Yun smiled: "Thanks to Xiao Li, our family also harvested Mengguo today. Since it is a bumper harvest, we shouldn't enjoy it alone."

Good things should be shared with family.

With that said, Mo Yun took out two dream fruits, one for her and one for Mo Ye: "Eat it quickly, don't let anyone find out."

Mo Ye opened his mouth, wanting to refuse.He is in good health, can eat, sleep and do farm work, so there is absolutely no need to eat Mengguo.

However, when he saw his mother took a bite of Mengguo, she smiled happily at him.The words of his refusal came to his lips and fell away. It was rare for his mother to be so happy, and he couldn't spoil her good mood.

Mo Ye looked down at Mengguo and swallowed. It was the first time he had eaten Mengguo since childhood.

He tried to take a small bite, then squinted his eyes in instant satisfaction, and an exceptionally gentle force quickly spread from his mouth to his whole body.

Really delicious.

Mengguo is so delicious, no wonder everyone likes Mengguo so much.

Mo Ye originally only planned to take a bite, and kept the fruit to eat slowly later.Who knew that he couldn't stop after taking a bite, and couldn't resist such a temptation at all.

He took another bite, faced the smiling Mo Yun, and urged, "Mom, eat quickly, too."

Inside the house, the mother and son ate happily.

At some point, the little mud in the animal skin pocket woke up. He poked his head out and looked at the two of them quietly.

There was deep doubt in Little Mud's eyes.

He looked at Mo Ye, who was eating happily, and then at Mo Yun, who was eating slowly and satisfactorily. He couldn't help but take out a dream fruit, and looked and looked again and again.

Is this kind of fruit really so delicious, or does it taste different from what they eat?

Isn't it from the same tree?

Little Niba struggled again and again, and finally took a bite of the Mengguo in his arms.

however……

Still so unpalatable.

The fruit Mo Ye and the others ate must not be this kind of fruit.

Little Mud jumped out of the animal skin pocket nimbly, and decisively took a bite of the Mengguo in Mo Ye's hand.

Then, he didn't speak for a while.

Mo Ye was eating vigorously, when suddenly a shadow flashed by his cheek.He made a movement, and soon realized that it was a little mud.

He subconsciously shared with the other party: "Xiao Li, you..." Do you want to eat?

Mengguo is simply too delicious.

But after the little mud suddenly took a bite, it stopped moving.

Mo Ye couldn't see Xiao Niba's emotions clearly, but in his heart, taking care of his wife was a must.

Even if the daughter-in-law is holding a fruit in her arms, even if the daughter-in-law has no shortage of dream fruits, but the daughter-in-law bites the fruit in his hand, it proves that they have a good relationship.He is looking forward to sharing the dream fruit with himself and his wife.

Mo Ye generously handed the fruit to Little Niba: "Xiao Li, here you are."

If the daughter-in-law likes it, she will eat it for her.

Little Niba silently looked at the fruit he took a bite of in his arms, and then at the fruit in Mo Ye's hand.

Why……

Are they so unpalatable?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Little Niba put away the dream fruit in his arms, and moved it back to the animal skin pocket.

Mo Ye was sure that Little Niba really didn't want to eat, and guessed that Little Niba was probably not hungry, so he slowly tasted it with a happy expression on his face.

The sunshine of June shines on the red and misty mountains, and also shines on Mojia Village, which has not been peaceful recently.

Mo Ye and Mo Yun, who were tasting Mengguo in the room, smiled at the same time.

This is a start, a good start.

The author has something to say: Xiao Maoqiu: Daughter-in-law, come and eat Mengguo, it’s delicious~

Little Mud: After taking a bite, his expressionless face was deeply deceived