Mu Wenran lay on the bed and sighed, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, and suddenly felt a little itchy in the palm of his hand.

She raised her hand and looked, and it turned out that the small sapling she had seen earlier in her palm had become very small, and it was stirring in the palm of her hand.

During this time, I was so busy getting acquainted with the living environment of this body that I forgot about it.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed." However, before she could ask a question, the sapling suddenly twisted its body, and its almost transparent body twisted slightly, causing Mu Wenran to be speechless for a while.

"Eh, why are you helping me?" But until she knows what the little sapling is, she still has to stay calm.

There was a slightly delicate voice, and this time the little sapling seemed to be a little dissatisfied. "Didn't I tell you before, my growth needs to absorb your fat, and you were born to be my host, this is something I can't change."

As soon as Mu Wenran's palm was hot, the sapling broke away from her palm and stood in front of her, just like she had seen before, the sapling of about the same height as her shook its branches, stretching its body in the moonlight.

It's just a tree, is it really as godly as it says?

Under Mu Wenran's suspicious gaze, the sacred tree shook its leaves, and the emerald green leaves were as bright as emeralds in the moonlight, so that she couldn't open her eyes a little.

"You said you could absorb fat, so you can absorb one and show me?" Take a closer look at this tree, it's really good, if it's really a cash cow, wouldn't she have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of her life!

The little sapling muttered for a moment, and then a certain root suddenly stretched slowly, softly encircling her wrist and tightening slightly.

With the tightening of the roots, Mu Wenran's heart also lifted, and he looked at the branch with his eyes, hoping that the process would not be too painful.

"Hey, you relax, you won't feel any pain." The tree softly comforted her, and the leaves shook twice, trying to distract Mu Wenran.

Mu Wenran closed her eyes nervously, but the imaginable pain did not come, but a warm feeling enveloped her whole body, and she seemed to feel the flow of blood slightly faster.

After a while, the little tree burped, reluctantly withdrew its roots, and the two branches on the side of the work scratched the leaves like a human.

"Hehe, I'm so sorry, I can only go here today! We'll do it a second time later. Hearing that it was all right, Mu Wenran hurriedly ran to the mirror and looked at himself left and right.

But she was depressed to find that nothing seemed to have changed, and she was still chubby in the mirror. "Are you sure you've absorbed my fat? Why haven't I changed at all? Little liar! ”

Xiaoshu was a little unhappy when he heard this, and protested in a milky voice. "I'm still young! Really tried my best, and a little bit longer you can see the change. ”

With that, it shook itself triumphantly again. "You try to shake me, there's a surprise!"

Mu Wenran's eyes lit up, she rubbed her hands beautifully, stretched out her little fat arm and hugged the trunk of the little tree, considering that this was still a small sapling, she just shook it slightly.

Suddenly, in the rattle of leaves, a few things fell from the tree, and suddenly the rich smell of medicine filled the entire room.

Mu Wenran hurriedly bent down to pick up these things, looked at the moonlight carefully, and almost laughed out loud in surprise, these are all precious medicinal materials that are hard to find, I didn't expect that there would be such benefits in absorbing fat.

"You take these treasures first, and when I grow up, there will be a lot of treasures! You're going to have to treat me well! Seeing that Mu Wenran was happy, the little tree also spread its branches and leaves in a good mood, and the leaves were a little faster than the naked eye.

Mu Wenran hurriedly hid the medicinal herbs, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she really got a baby!

She walked around the sacred tree, looked at it, and became more and more curious about it. "What's your name?"

The sacred tree shook its leaves, indicating that it had no name. "I've always been alone, and no one has ever told me what my name is."

"Why don't you call it Xiaobao? You are a lucky tree, and there are many treasures. Mu Wenran tilted his head and thought about it, and came up with a name at random, always finding a name that was easy to remember to call it.

"Haha, okay, Xiaobao, Xiaobao." Xiaobao was very happy, and even the leaves became more transparent, but suddenly it stopped happening, and the branches stretched out in one direction.

There was a soft click, and a black shadow seemed to flash outside the window, and Xiaobao swooped into Mu Wenran's palm and whispered to remind her. "Wen Ran, there seems to be someone outside!"

Someone?

Mu Wenran frowned and walked out of the room, thinking back to the afterimage he had just seen, he was not tall, and he seemed to be a child.

The night breeze was blowing, and only the sound of crickets was faintly ringing around, and Mu Wenran soon caught a child under the water tank.

The child squatted next to the water tank, kept wiping his tears with his sleeve, resisting the urge to cry, and his white but fleshy face was full of forbearance.

If you guessed correctly, this is her younger brother, Mu Ziyan.

"Ziyan? Is that you? She called tentatively, but Mu Ziyan heard her voice, her back stiffened, and she hurriedly stood up and wanted to run.

Mu Wenran hurriedly took a step towards him, stretched out his chubby hand and grabbed his slender wrist.

This wrist is extremely weak, as if it will break if you pinch it.

"Ziyan, where have you been so late? How did you come back? She looked suspiciously at Mu Ziyan, who was caught by her and kept struggling, her stubborn little face was full of refusal to admit defeat.

"You let go of me! I'm fine, I'm just having fun with my fellow villagers! Maybe it was because Mu Wenran's subordinates used more force, Mu Ziyan suddenly gave up his strength, and he grinned in pain.

Mu Wenran's gaze slowly fell on Mu Ziyan's arm that she was grabbing, no, this kid must have something to hide.

couldn't help but bring Mu Ziyan into his room, and forcibly lifted Mu Ziyan's sleeve by the faint candlelight, and at the same time saw Mu Ziyan crying like a little cat.

The bruised scars were clearly visible on the child's thin arm, which was very infiltrating, and she couldn't help but gasp just by looking at it like this.

"Ziyan, who bullied you? Sister help you get angry! Mu Wenran touched these wounds carefully in distress, and the cruelty of the attack was estimated to be unbearable even for her, I really can't imagine how a child was subjected to it.

Mu Ziyan also looked at her sister in surprise for the first time, what did she say just now? Help him vent?

Seeing that Mu Ziyan still pursed his lips and didn't speak, Mu Wenran sighed, took out the ointment he had prepared from under the bed, and gently smeared it on Mu Ziyan, still didn't ask if it hurt.

"They all laugh at you for not even wanting the old landlord, you have been divorced, and you are a little hoof who loses money!" The medicine rubbed and rubbed, but the back of Mu Wenran's hand was hit by a few drops of warm liquid.

She looked up at Mu Ziyan, his little face was already full of tears, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in her heart, her younger brother was really sensible and distressing.

It is said that the children of poor families are in charge of the house early, and Mu Ziyan's sensibility is really sour.

"So, those people did the injuries?" She gently guided Mu Ziyan to speak, and soon Mu Ziyan let go of her insistence and nodded with tears.

After all, he is still a child, and he has been injured so badly, how can he not need to be comforted.

Mu Wenran gently touched Mu Ziyan's head and tidied up his clothes. Whispered a few words of relief to him.

Mu Ziyan stopped sobbing and shook his arm curiously, the place where Mu Wen had been dipped and drugged just now miraculously didn't hurt too much.

"Sister, what kind of good ointment do you use, it really doesn't hurt."

"Want to know? Then you have to tell my sister who made you like this. ”