After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 294 Dream come true?

And these little leaves jumped and lined up in an orderly manner under his gaze.

Each small leaf is at a certain distance from each other, and they surround Xia Mo and the small tree, gradually forming a circle.

One circle, two circles, three circles... just like a child playing in circles, Xia Mo couldn't see anything special.

After watching for a while, Xia Mo was dumbfounded to see that they were still like this.

So he was just misleading, and they were just playing around with him?

In just a few seconds, Xia Mo experienced the ups and downs of life.

He thought he was lucky enough to fulfill his dream of becoming a martial arts hero, but he found out that he was overthinking.

"Sigh..." Xia Mo sighed, his face and shoulders drooped instantly, then he raised his head and looked at the emerald green leaves above him.

"Xiao Shu, we have to be realistic, okay? You can't tease me, or I'll believe it."

Rustle—the leaves shook again, and a small vine stretched out.

It moved closer to Xia Mo, and the small leaves on the front touched his forehead, causing Xia Mo to close his eyes subconsciously.

Xia Mo thought it was comforting him, so he curled his lips and was about to open his eyes and tell him that it was just talk, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain and he couldn't help but let out a painful cry.

Immediately afterwards, long paragraphs of text appeared in his mind, and then a little man swinging a sword appeared out of nowhere.

Not to mention, this guy really lived up to his words of being as light as a swallow, and his sword dance was as smooth as flowing water, with occasional afterimages left behind, which was really shocking. Xia Mo was stunned and amazed by it.

Holy shit! This, this, this is clearly a unique martial arts skill! So is Xiaoshu teaching him martial arts now? !

Xia Mo's heart trembled violently, fearing it was an illusion, so he stretched out his tongue to his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue hard.

Hiss, it hurts...the pain is still there!

So Xia Mo hurried to "look" at the sword-dancing figure and the words next to it, they were all there!

Wow, this is all real! It's not an illusion! The little tree is really teaching him martial arts!

Beating...

Xia Mo's heartbeat was accelerating, so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.

Xiao Shu, is he going to become a martial arts master? Wow, he is so moved! Xia Mo shouted in his heart.

He clenched his fists, his blood was boiling, scorching hot, and his soul was trembling.

Xia Mo didn't dare to open his eyes or make a sound, for fear that if he opened his eyes or made a sound he would disturb the little tree and then be forced to stop. How could that be possible!

I don’t know how long it took, but the little vine between Xia Mo’s forehead was pulled away.

As it withdrew, the words and the sword-dancing man in Xia Mo's mind gradually disappeared.

Xia Mo noticed something, but he was not panicked. After reading the text, he knew that this was the final chapter.

However, in order to confirm whether these unique skills were truly engraved in his memory, he did not open his eyes immediately, but only rolled his eyeballs and tried to trace them back.

As expected, the words and the sword-dancing man appeared again, the same ones he had 'seen' at the beginning.

"Xiaoshu, I won't forget it after I open my eyes, right?" Xia Mo asked.

Rustle, rustle—the leaves swayed happily, as if answering Xia Mo's question.

However, cross-species communication was not feasible. Uncertain, Xia Mo waited for a while and finally opened his eyes.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, a snow-white fruit that looked like ginseng was hanging in front of him.

Oh, the big white radish is growing on the tree?

Xia Mo blinked, sat up straight, and then thought that it didn’t matter where the radish grew. What was important was that he had to go and see if his memory was still there!

So Xia Mo closed his eyes again, and with a thought, the sword-dancing man and the secret text reappeared in his mind.

"Hahaha, they're all there!" Xia Mo slapped his thigh, tilted his head back and laughed like an idiot.

When Brother Chuan comes back, he will give him a lesson to see what reason he has to leave him in the future, humph!

Xia Mo's face was flushed with pride, and it was not until he had enjoyed himself enough that he remembered his benefactor, the little tree.

"Xiaoshu, thank you so much!" Xia Mo expressed his sincere gratitude.

There was a rustling sound from above, the small tree was responding to him, and the small vine brought the "white radish" to him again.

"Oh, I almost forgot, little tree, you are bearing fruit now. By the way, what kind of tree are you? I can't even recognize you."

Xia Mo didn’t know what kind of plant the small tree was, so when he suddenly saw the “white radish” on its branches, he found it quite strange.

Speaking of "white radish", Xia Mo's gaze moved and fixed on "white radish".

At first glance, the "white radish" is just a snow-white and plump one, but a closer look reveals that its skin is thin and transparent, and the color comes from the inside. It feels like it will explode if you poke it lightly.

Seeing that Xia Mo just looked at the fruit but didn't pick it, the little vine tried to push the fruit with its leaves, but it didn't work.

Xia Mo saw Guozi thinking about something, his mind drifting away, so he didn't notice these details.

He thought that the small vine suddenly bore fruit because it was teaching him martial arts, but he wondered if this would have a bad influence on it.

Thinking of this, Xia Mo thought of the small leaves that had just circled around him. He lowered his head and saw that they had withered and some were even wrinkled...

Xia Mo's bright eyes dimmed. It is said that flowers bloom at a certain time. The tree is so small, it should not be at this stage yet, right? Moreover, he didn't even see the flowering period, but it has already borne fruit. Will it really not have any impact?

The more Xia Mo thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the fruit, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Xiao Shu, tell me honestly, will teaching me martial arts affect you?"

In fact, Xia Mo also knew that he asked this question too late and too hindsight.

Because the secret book was already in his mind. Alas, why didn't he think of this at the beginning?

It's true that he wants to become stronger, but he doesn't want to force others. If the little tree's roots are damaged because of him, Xia Mo thinks it's better for him not to learn this martial art.

People should be content. He already has space. Even if he can't fight side by side with Brother Chuan, he is still a thousand times luckier than others.

With a "pop", before Xia Mo could wait for the little tree's answer, the "white radish" on the branch fell off without warning, hit him heavily, and then rolled down.

It fell off just now?

Xia Mo's expression was slightly stunned, and he quickly reached out to catch the falling "white radish" to prevent it from breaking.

The "white radish" felt icy to the touch, and Xia Mo thought it was quite comfortable to touch. Of course, it was not as soft as he had imagined.

"Xiaoshu, your baby fell off."

"Snap!" The small vine stretched out and hit Xia Mo on the back of his head. It didn't hurt, but it seemed to refute what he said.

Xia Mo touched the place where he was hit and observed the small tree. Seeing that it was still lively and its leaves were as green and shiny as usual, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no big problem.

Then he curved his eyes and continued to joke, "Why are you hitting me? If the fruit falls from your branch, whose child is it if not yours?"

Whoosh! Another small vine flew down, overlapping with the one that hit Xia Mo before, and made a big "X" in front of Xia Mo.

Seeing this, Xia Mo chuckled, but he also knew that jokes should be played within limits, so he didn't want to "repay kindness with enmity" and changed his words.

"Okay, okay, if you say it's not, then it's not. Then how do we get rid of it? Should we plant it or harvest it?"

The little tree didn't hit him again. Instead, it rolled up the "white radish" with its vines and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xia Mo: "You want me to eat it, eat it?"

Seeing that he finally understood, the little vine nodded, then ran over and tapped his forehead.

The memory reappeared, and Xia Mo finally understood in a flash.

What Xiaoshu taught before was only martial arts, but he had no internal strength. And this "white radish", which he told Xiaoshu at the beginning, is the treasure that can change his physique!

Damn, luckily it didn’t break, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

After knowing the function of this "white radish", Xia Mo carefully took it from the small tree vine and asked the small tree: "Will there be any other reactions after eating this? Brother Chuan is still outside, I'm afraid I didn't hear him calling me."

The little tree already knew how to answer him. It waved its two vines and made an "X" sign to Xia Mo again.

"Are there really no side effects? Such as fainting or something." Xia Mo repeated.

The little tree nodded to indicate no, but Xia Mo was hesitant because his brother Chuan was still outside...

After thinking for a while, Xia Mo made a decision: "Forget it, let's wait for Brother Chuan to come back before eating. Xiaoshu, it's okay to eat this later, right?"

The little vine still nodded in an anthropomorphic manner.

Xia Mo smiled, "That's good." Then he put the "white radish" away...

Outside the space, Ling Chuan, who finally found an opportunity to knock out the guards and Zhao Xier and his wife, didn't know that because of his "abandonment", his younger brother learned martial arts from the little tree spirit, and in the near future, he will become a master like him.

Of course, if he knew, he would be sincerely happy for the young man. After all, it is better to rely on yourself than on others. Having space in hand and martial arts at your disposal is worse than anything else.

Ling Chuan adjusted the guard's posture so that he looked like he was asleep, then took the key from him, opened the doors and windows, and then half-closed them. From a distance, they still looked locked.

After doing all this, Lingchuan jumped into the air, flew to the roof, and imitated the sound of a bird.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

After hearing the secret code, Xia Mo in the space suddenly became alert. After saying something to Xiao Shu, he couldn't wait to leave the space.

As soon as he went out, he was hugged by the man, then flew down from the eaves and walked directly to the room where Zhao Xier was locked up.

When the man pushed the door open, Xia Mo stuck his head out and saw a guard "asleep" leaning against a pillar.

After entering, Ling Chuan put him on the ground and whispered in his ear: "I sprayed them with sleeping pills. They won't wake up for a while. Wait here for me. I'll lock the door and come in through the window."

Xia Mo nodded and hummed softly, then watched the man turn around and go out to lock the door. After a while, he climbed in through the window again and closed the window.

He walked over, suppressed his excitement and said, "Shall we go in now? I have something to tell you, something good."

Seeing the boy smiling, Ling Chuan was slightly surprised. He thought that the boy was still feeling awkward when he came out, so how come he was fine all of a sudden?

Ling Chuan was quite curious, pointed to the table and chairs and said, "Let's go in from there."