Mo Yonglu stared blankly at the slowly closing courtyard gate, not knowing how long he had been standing there until Mo Yongfu ca looking for him and dragged him away by force.
Mo Yonglu’s sudden remorse was like a small stone thrown into the water, causing a splash and then disappearing without a trace, having no particular impact on Mo Yan.
After a warm and lively dinner with her family that evening, Mo Yan carried Little Fur Ball to Da Huang the ox for milk. Once the little one had its fill, she brought it back to her room, cuddling it.
Little Fur Ball had always slept in Mo Yan’s bedroom, but the nights had been colder lately, and the little thing, still so young, was vulnerable to the cold. The night before last, it woke up from the freeze, whining miserably and ended up waking Mo Yan.
Feeling sorry for it, Mo Yan took it into Space for a bath. After its fur had dried, she tucked it into her blanket to sleep together with her.
Surprisingly, the little creature was fluffy and warm. Especially when asleep, its soft body was comforting to hug. Mo Yan treated it as a small tiger plush, and she had been sleeping more soundly than usual.
After entering Space with Little Fur Ball, Mo Yan put it down.
No sooner had its paws touched the ground than it ran into the chicken coop, teasing the chickens with its tiny front paws and making ’awoo awoo’ noises, clearly enjoying itself.
With Safety in Space, Mo Yan didn’t need to keep an eye on it all the ti. So she headed over to the orchard, planning to turn the fruit she had picked the night before into fruit wine.
Though the fruits of Space were clean enough to fernt without washing, she still rinsed them with Spirit Spring Water. As she watched the colors of the fruits brighten after being washed with the Spirit Spring Water, she couldn’t help but eat several, until she was stuffed.
In Space, once the fruits ripened, if they were not picked, they would stay on the branches indefinitely. If completely harvested, a new batch would grow in a couple of days.
Whenever Mo Yan had ti, she would pick so to make fruit wine. The rest was given to Xiao Hua Dabai and the Red Python to eat.
Now, because of Mo Yan, Xiao Hua Dabai and Red Python had beco good friends with a decent relationship.
It wasn’t a solution for the Red Python to keep coming down from the mountains, so Mo Yan, worried it might be discovered, instructed it not to co and to do like Da Bai: entrust the chickens, fruits, and Space water to Little Flower to bring to the mountain for it.
The Red Python had no choice but to accept this arrangent, spending its days in the mountains eagerly waiting for Little Flower’s feedings.
But Little Flower was too greedy, secretly gulping down so of the provisions each ti. Once caught by the Red Python, it was severely punished for it.
Little Flower held grudges, and it tead up with Da Bai to often pick fights in Red Python’s lair. Little Flower’s combat ability had increased, but compared to Da Bai and Red Python, it was still feeble.
Every fight, Red Python would lay Little Flower out flat first and then go head-to-head with Da Bai. Not only did the Red Python disdain Little Flower, but even Da Bai, its ally, scorned it imnsely.
Whenever it was scorned, Little Flower would run back to Mo Yan for comfort. After many visits, Mo Yan would throw it directly into Space, and when it erged again, it was a fine dog! Ah, no, a spirited and majestic wolf!
By now, Space had dozens of jars of well-fernted fruit wine, made from a variety of fruits, each with a sweet taste unique to its kind. Drinking a little every day was also beneficial for health.
Wines like apple wine and longan wine were temporarily not suitable to bring out, but pear wine, peach wine, and green plum wine could be taken out with a reasonable excuse.
Mo Yan had taken them out a few tis, and everyone loved them. She planned to bring more to her father next ti, perhaps he could use it to expand his social connections.
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