Xia Chan was about to answer, when suddenly his hand sank, and something like a ball jumped into his hand, and when he picked it up, he saw that a strange man with limbs like dead wood and green vines was shrinking into a ball, squeezing his eyes with those green and faint bean-sized eyes, as if he was borrowing his body to hide something.

"It's a little tree man of the Jumang clan, and his family's tree man is not very good-tempered. The owlman shopkeeper leaned over slightly and looked carefully left and right, and reminded in a low voice.

Tian Zhen really touched the green grass sprouts of the tree man curiously, "Let's keep it first, it's really fun." ”

Xia Chan didn't notice anything unusual nearby, but the people queuing up around him began to pay attention frequently, so he pulled Tian Zhenzhen, who had swiped the money, into a door together, as if entering another world, this is a beautiful little garden, a small wooden house, at this time, a pure white macaw was impatiently tearing the door on the pylon: Lie down, lie down, human idiot!

There were two reclining chairs under the vine trellis in the garden, the two looked at each other and smiled, and lay down separately, while the little tree man in Xia Chan's hand ran away, and he didn't know where to go.

The parrot scolded again: Eat the fruit, dog man and woman!

The two ignored the angry parrot, and each took a fruit in the shape of a heart on the small coffee table fruit plate between the two of them and swallowed it.

A strong sleepiness struck, Xia Chan yawned, turned his head to see Tian Zhenzhen, he had already closed his eyes, he couldn't bear it, before closing his eyes, he vaguely saw the little tree man jumping up and climbing on the coffee table and taking a strange fruit to eat.

I can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality, Xia Chan miraculously stood out in the last semester of his third year of high school and was admitted to the second-class first-class cultivation side school, the Sky Riding Academy, and he also came together smoothly with the campus female anchor Tian Zhenzhen in the last semester.

In her sophomore year, Tian Zhenzhen was unexpectedly pregnant, so the two naturally lived together.

When Xia Zhuo, the eldest son of Xia Chan, the third year, was born, they officially got married and became the envy of many classmates.

After giving birth to a child, Tian Zhenzhen's mother helped take the child to continue her studies, and after graduating from her senior year, she entered a TV station to work behind the scenes.

Xia Chan's talent is limited, and his cultivation path is bumpy and rugged, but he is not dead hearted, unwilling to be ordinary, and has a disagreement with Tian Zhenzhen, who longs to live an ordinary life.

At this time, Tian Zhenzhen was pregnant again, and she asked Xia Chan to think about the child and find a stable job steadily.

For the sake of his second child, Xia Chan gave up his adventurous life of running around and found a job as a coach at a martial arts gym.

The good times did not last long, and the husband and wife had more and more friction, and even occasionally escalated into quarrels.

The birth of the third child calmed life down again.

Many years have passed, the third child is in elementary school, Xia Chan's heart has never calmed the desire for the path of cultivation, his attitude towards life, finally made Tian Zhenzhen desperate, after waking up in an ordinary morning, she filed for divorce with tears in her eyes.

Xia Chan agreed.

Before the two broke up, they hugged each other all night on the rainbow bridge they were set to love.

When this Nan Ke dream ended, Xia Chan closed his eyes and didn't dare to move, he had the experience of the last timeline, he clearly understood that even though his life had changed, there were too many big events that could not be corresponded to in the dream, even if everything was so real and so natural.

But what is false is what is false.

But everything that happened in the dream was too indelible, and I had lived as a husband and wife for many years, and I raised three children together.

It's embarrassing, damn it.

Tian Zhenzhen sat with the little tree man in his arms, tears couldn't stop flowing, crying silently, the little tree man was a mother, and his mother screamed.

"Dad, Dad, don't divorce your mother, okay?" Xia Chan, who was pretending to be dead, was embarrassed to find that the little tree man came to him, what the hell is this, he regretted pulling Tian Zhen Zhen to experience this damn Nan Ke dream, so good that he didn't die and there was a little tree man mixed in together, this little tree man's expression and temperament were no different from the eldest son in his dream.

"Dog man and woman, do you want to experience it again?" the macaw reappeared.

Xia Chan was extremely grateful to this big bird with a mouth full of swear words and a broken throat at this time, and reluctantly gathered his mood and stood up, "Let's go, squad leader." ”

Tian Zhenzhen woke up as if from a big dream, and stared at Xia Chan fixedly for a long time.

The two of them left the small garden with their own concerns, and there were little tree people who chattered all the way and seemed to have forgotten the human language.

At the door of Nan Ke Yimeng's shop, the owl man shopkeeper watched the two of them come out with deep meaning, Tian Zhenzhen suddenly stood up and turned around, bowed, "Mr. Owl, please tell me honestly, will the things in the dream definitely happen?"

"It's a question that bothers everyone who walks out of here, is there really a difference between the real and the unreal, follow your heart, kid. The innocent and lively temperament of the owl man shopkeeper has faded, and the whole person has become vicissitudes and tranquility.

Seeing the two people who were thinking hard, the owl man shopkeeper's big eyes flashed with greed, and he reached out and took out two white heart-shaped fruits, "Forget the worry fruit, take it in one day, you can forget the story in Nanke's dream, one thousand." ”

Without waiting for Tian Zhen to react, Xia Chan had already taken out his wallet, not paying attention to the resentful gaze next to him.

Xia Chan rode a small tree man on his shoulder, and subconsciously led the supple and silent Tian Zhenzhen out of the crowd, just when the footsteps shook from the rear, "Stop-boy, let go of the children of the Jumang clan!"

The frightened little tree man subconsciously jumped away from Xia Chan, but soon ran back into his arms, as if seeking refuge, Xia Chan didn't dare to look at the familiar eyes in the dream next to him, and stood in place waiting for the huge tree man to approach in the scattered crowd.

The old tree man is not much different from the little tree man, but the wood grain on his body seems to be as old and mottled as thousands of years, his face is fierce and vicious, huge eye sockets and bean-sized eyes, gray hair branches, and his vigorous deadwood-like claws roll the little tree man back.

The little tree man jumped up and down in the old treeman's hand, screaming loudly and saying something, and from time to time he turned back and pointed at Xia Chan and the others.

The old man and the young communicated for a long time, and the old tree's root-like angry beard gradually smoothed out, his dark gray pupils flashed with a strange light and looked Xia Chan up and down for a long time, he suddenly grinned and showed a deep smile in a black hole, and suddenly said a long, obscure sentence, seeing that Xia Chan did not react, he also shook his head and did not care.

He broke open the dry torso with his hand, took out something from the gap and handed it to the little tree man, who jumped and fell down with the thing, and handed the thing to Xia Chan.

It turned out to be a golden acorn, Xia Chan was a little surprised, although the little tree man was reluctant to give up on Xia Chan and the two, he finally had to obey the old tree man, and looked back at Xia Chan and the two on the old tree man's shoulder, and finally disappeared at the end of the crooked corridor.

"Let's go home. Tian Zhenzhen lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

"Go home?" No matter how deep the memory in the dream is, it is impossible to be stronger than the memory of his life, Xia Chan has recovered seven or eight points.

Tian Zhen really gouged out Xia Chan's white eyes, charming and delicate, "Go back to your own home, find your own mother!"

"Hey, good two, didn't bother the two of you. Ma Yang didn't know where to get out, looking at the two of them strangely, he glanced at the door of Nan Ke Yimeng's store in the distance, and asked a little narrowly, "You entered 'Nan Ke Yimeng' together?"

"You kid already knew what was going on, but you didn't report it!" Xia Chan punched Ma Yang hard.

Ma Yang bared his teeth and hugged the sky, "Who told you not to wait for me." Then he glanced at Tian Zhenzhen, who was about the same as a red cloth with a shy face on the side, and said with a strange smile, "There have been many sentient men and women who have tried before, some broke up when they came out, and some got married when they went back, it seems that something very wonderful must have happened between you, my Uncle Ma has the tightest tone, tell me, I promise not to spread it." ”

"Get out!" Xia Chan shook the golden acorns in his hand, and suddenly a thunderous but small voice came from his ears, "Xiaoyou, I am willing to exchange this acorn, you can choose any of my things." ”

Seeing Xia Chan's abnormal behavior of turning around and leaving, Ma Yang and the others were inexplicable.

Soon Xia Chan came to a booth in a corner, the stall owner was a majestic cloaked man, with a somewhat recurved four-legged body, his bare skin was covered with dark golden scales, and his upper body was no different from that of a human race.

"What do you call it?" Maybe Xia Chan, who had just experienced a dream in Nanke and woke up from a big dream, was not very afraid of this unknown creature full of terrifying qi.

"According to the name of the Terrans, the Flying Tiger Clan. The cloaked man's dark golden pupils flashed slightly, as if he wanted to see Xia Chan through, "You have the ancient tree of the Mang clan in your hand, the value is not very high, but it is very rare and true, as long as you can see it here, you can change it." ”

"Ancient Tree War Species?" Xia Chan naturally wouldn't know about this thing in this world, but in the last timeline, someone from the Jumang clan joined the Terran Alliance camp, and he naturally heard of this thing, the foundation of the survival of the Jumang clan, and the ancient tree seed that guards the homeland.

"The Terran is treacherous, my Flying Tiger Clan is open, and I am willing to exchange it, there is a piece of advice, the environment of the Terran is difficult for the ancient tree war species to develop and grow. ”

Xia Chan's gaze fell on the tattered leather cushion on the ground that he couldn't see the calendar, a pothole and pit ore with lapis and gold marks, he looked away, a black wooden branch, the next one, a translucent pale gold bone knife taller than him, and the last one was a black-brown beehive-like object, and finally raised his head, "I don't know these things, is there anything else." ”

"Yangshan Copper Essence, Lightning Strike Wood, Feather Immortal Knife refined from the wing bones of the Unicorn Immortal Battle Clan, Bear Bee Hive, this is not valuable. ”

"This knife is good, but unfortunately it's not a sword!" Ma Yang finally found an opportunity to interject.

Xia Chan also nodded regretfully, he hesitated for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "Can you refine it into a sword?"

The Flying Tiger Clan laughed strangely, "As far as you Terrans like swords, it's not that you can't, but I'm afraid you have to find another way." ”

"That's it. Xia Chan no longer hesitated.

"Wait. "It's not that the enemies don't get together, Tao Julie and her party are also eyeing the things of the Flying Tiger Clan.