It's easy to make dreams unbreakable...... Isn't it okay to have a ready-made reality, when the master of the dream can still be the master of a new world, it is no different from the act of creation, even if it is a few grades lower than the normal world, but it cannot be denied that the dream world is not a world.

After figuring this out, Nine Lives can only give up that unrealistic idea except to talk about it, so let's be honest.

In the following period of time, there was often one more figure here, and the time of appearance was quite punctual, so that Nine Lives was embarrassed to be late, and he also observed this dream during these days, exactly the same as Yujing Yuhime.

It's all the area of attention is very clear.,And when you get to the place outside the consciousness of the owner of the dream, it seems to be blurred.,It looks like an ink painting.,For those places where the nine lives have not been touched without authorization.,It's estimated that the contact will immediately receive extra 'attention' A little bit more than worth the loss.。

According to the idea of the Nine Lives, it is best to go through the process of this dream first, and then wait until the second week to think about other things.

But things don't seem to go so smoothly, and one day she came here again, it seems that she came here alone, but Jiu Ming still found that she was far behind a group of bear children who belonged to this era.

Apparently they were secretly following.

But when did it give her the idea that she could get something by just coming here for a little sleep?

Although Xiao Yan Moai didn't just care about taking things, every time she came here, she still brought some rice balls with her, which was considered something in return.

So what to give her this time? Nine Lives pondered in his heart, now that he has been calm, he can't find any good entry point, so he can only observe quietly on the side, but Nine Lives thinks that she should also have a bumpy experience.

Otherwise, how could she be a hell girl?

Take a look at the environment of this era and contact the hell girl in reality, she has been a hell girl for hundreds of years...... Uh, well, that's not a young age.

Well, this time it's the grapes.

A bunch of grapes landed on the head of the little Enma Ai, and the nine lives saw the surprised expressions of the children who were secretly watching here, as if they had seen a ghost.

The dazed little Enma love was woken up by this bunch of grapes, and she didn't mean an artifact when she was disturbed by *, but looked at the new fruit that fell beside her very happily, what kind of fruit is this?

Just like the original apple, she had never seen it, and at first she thought it was poisonous and didn't dare to eat it, so she took it home, and after hesitating again and again, she finally couldn't stand the curiosity and the faint sweetness of the apple, and took a bite gently.

It's not poisonous, but unusually delicious.

"Huh? Butterfly? ”

After picking up a bunch of grapes beside her, the little Enma suddenly saw a butterfly that fell on the ground, the butterfly fell to the side, as if dead, Wataru walked over, she picked up the butterfly on the ground and watched it in the palm of her hand, the butterfly that was already 'dead' because of feeling the temperature of her palm, flapped its wings in the palm of the little Enma Ai's hand a few times, directly separated from her palm, and flew into the distance.

It's a detail.

Nine Lives immediately noticed, when the little Yama loved to pick up the butterfly, he began to pay attention, even if it was in a dream, some of the material expressions were very false, but it was not awkward to get used to it a little, just like the butterfly's false vitality from the dream, because this life Nine Lives until the butterfly that fell to the ground was not dead at all...... Asleep?

In addition, he saw the frightened expressions of the children who were secretly watching here from a distance, and after a little thought, he knew that they probably thought that this situation was that the little Enma loved to resurrect the butterfly, right?

When Nine Lives looked at the little Enma who had left and pondered something in his heart, the children gathered under the tree one after another, and one of them moved his greedy mouth when he looked at the rice balls neatly placed under the tree, and wanted to pick them up but was slapped by a slightly older child next to him.

"Stupid, these things are brought by love, aren't you afraid of danger?"

Thinking of the 'ghost' scene he had just seen, the child who wanted to refute suddenly shrunk his neck, "Love...... Loving her can't be a monster, right? ”

"Sure, you have also seen that the dead butterfly was actually resurrected in her hands, this must be the power of the monster, and ......" The slightly older child looked at the tree in front of him with a little fear, "You have also seen the strange fruit that fell from it, right?" ”

"yes, yes." The other children responded with a retrospective expression on their faces, "It's delicious." ”

Obviously, they also tasted the fruits that little Yama loved to bring back.

The reason they even appeared here was because they wanted to find out where those fruits came from, so they secretly followed.

"This is obviously an ordinary-looking tree, why does it drop such delicious fruits?" The children gathered here looked at the tree for a long time and said, "This tree doesn't look like a very peculiar existence."

"Who knows, maybe that's the monster's method, or ......," the casual child said and suddenly showed a frightened expression to the big tree in front of him, "Or else this tree is also a monster, and those rice balls are exchanged between youkai and youkai?" ”

"Quite possibly." The other children moved quickly, all far away from the tree, "Why don't we burn this monster tree?" ”

What do you bear kids want to do!?

Listening to their remarks, Nine Lives' eyes widened, and a few casual words defined the big tree that he had inhabited for a long time as a monster, are you cowardly or superstitious too much? This is an ordinary tree that can't be in an ordinary tree!

"Shut up!" The slightly older child quickly covered the mouth of the child who proposed this method, and just now they all felt a burst of infiltrating feeling, he lowered his voice and said fearfully, "Since it's a monster tree, then you can understand what we say, don't say anything now, hurry back and let the adults take a look." ”

"What has Miss been through...... Sangao, who was watching the whole process, whispered, one of them looked at the outside world, the sky was gradually brightening, he shook his head, and helplessly pulled his gaze back from the display screen, "It's already dawn, I'll go to the school to deal with it." ”

If a student suddenly doesn't say anything and doesn't go to school, it will attract attention, and then the situation here will not be exposed. ”

"Then please." Rinrido nodded.

When Ichimoku opened the door and went out, he was stopped by two people, "Shantong, you're here too, it just so happens that a special movie and television are playing inside...... About the young lady. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped to the side, and Kikuri, who was riding a toy car, directly increased his horsepower and rushed past him, "I want to see what I want to see~"

“…… Rice balls with sake ingredients? Is it brain-dead? Nine Lives looked helplessly at the huge rice balls on the ground, although it was brought by Xiao Yan Demon Love, but looking at the appearance, she knew that this thing was not made by her, who let Nine Lives be idle yesterday and listened to the corner.

When the group of children who went back to the village where they lived, they immediately added fuel and vinegar to tell what they had seen and heard, and the more they talked about it, the more exaggerated it became, and what was even more nonsense was that the adults still believed it!

Uh, well, well, it's not unexpected, who let little Enma love keep bringing back some very special fruits during this time? None of them have ever seen a fruit, how could a little girl take it out, she must have met a monster, right?

As for the little demon love, she was also rejected by the people in the village on this day, and a dead butterfly was resurrected in her hands, where is the power that human beings should have?

If they hadn't been watching this little girl grow up, she would have been kicked out at that time, and as for the big tree, because it was so close to the village, the villagers here were very worried, relocation? No kidding, the crops are planted here, how do the people who have migrated here live?

If they don't care about it, they don't feel at ease, and finally they make a decision, get rid of the big tree, anyway, that tree is also a tree, just burn it, right?

In order to prevent the tree from fighting back, they made some ways to deal with it.

The idea of these villagers who are drunk with this tree is really strange, what if those disappeared rice balls are picked up by some passers-by, how can they be broken?

The little demon love who brought these rice balls didn't show any inappropriate expression, probably because he was fooled by those villagers.

"Everyone wants to taste those delicious fruits, please give me more this time." Little Enma Ai pushed the rice ball that hit the wooden box next to the big tree, making Jiu Ming look down with strange eyes, scratching his head, and gently patting the branch next to him, he waved his hand lightly beside him.

Little Enma Ai stared at the huge basket that fell to her side with wide shining eyes, and the vibration of the heavy basket falling on the ground made her small body shake for a moment, but fortunately it didn't fall on her head this time......

The thought passed through her mind for a moment, and her attention was completely focused on the smashed basket, which was stacked with all kinds of fruits, and she was dazzled by the abundance of them, but how should she move them?

Two immature little hands pulled the basket that was taller than her, the heavy weight was not at all something that this little girl who was less than ten years old could move, and she could only find someone to help if she couldn't move, and said to the big tree in front of her, and the little Enma loved to turn around and run towards the village.

"Alas~ Brother Shu, you seem to be inevitably going to suffer this." Nine Lives shook his head, and after the box of rice balls on the ground was swallowed up in a gap, Nine Lives casually took out a bottle and sprinkled it on the trunk of the tree, so that the air smelled of alcohol...... R1152