Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

Willow branches with an ominous red color were densely entwined and surging, and some ugly things like human faces could be vaguely seen, making a "woohoo" sound, which was not only creepy but also a bit eye-catching.

Ye Yaoyao closed her eyes, feeling that her "young" heart had been severely hurt.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into glass-like gold, and his face, whose baby fat had long since disappeared, was filled with solemnity.

The pressure of the golden dragon burst out from Ye Yaoyao's body and rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum. With a "bang", it smashed a big hole and a sharp wailing sounded instantly.

Ye Yaoyao ignored it all and punched one after another, sending the entangled willow branches and human head tree knots flying.

Meng Huaishao was not to be outdone, he followed with a dagger in hand, and together with his two pets, they killed everyone in their path.

However, this is the Willow Demon's territory after all. Endless vines came from all directions, making it difficult for Ye Yaoyao and the others to fight.

When the battle was tense, Ye Yaoyao invited out all the little monsters in the space, and then they worked together to destroy the willow monster.

Countless dead bones and broken branches were piled in a random pattern around the collapsed trunk, and countless human faces were still wailing.

Ye Yaoyao took out a red bead from the broken willow monster tree trunk, crushed it with force, and the wailing stopped.

The soul that died unjustly finally found relief.

Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao took a few little monsters to rest, cleared a firebreak, and then burned the willow monster.

The ruined village was also engulfed in flames.

The fire burned for three days and three nights before it was put out by heavy rain. During this period, Ye Yaoyao stayed on guard to prevent it from affecting other areas.

"Yaoyao, let's get out of the rain first."

Meng Huaishao held an umbrella to shield Ye Yaoyao from the heavy rain. The rain was so heavy that her dress inevitably got wet.

Ye Yaoyao turned to look at Meng Huaishao and forced a smile, her face unusually pale.

"Brother, I feel that my strength has become a little stronger." His tone was hoarse.

"Isn't it a good thing that your strength has increased?" Meng Huaishao looked at Ye Yaoyao's face, somewhat puzzled.

Ye Yaoyao shook her head and said, "It's a good thing."

However, she also had a growing feeling that the demons in this world were becoming stronger and stronger, and this was almost irreversible.

Just a few of them can't change anything.

Meng Huaishao seemed to realize something. He pursed his lips, hugged Ye Yaoyao's head, and buried it in his chest.

His tone was gentle but firm: "Yaoyao, brother will always be with you."

"Ah."

Ye Yaoyao's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible in the heavy rain.

Meng Huaishao still heard it.

He patted the back of the little person in his arms gently.

No matter what the future holds, they will always walk hand in hand.

After the heavy rain stopped, Ye Yaoyao took out the carriage, and the two left the ruins and started a new journey.

Ten years have passed since I left.

Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao subdued the good demons while strangling the evil demons.

But Zulong inevitably continued to grow weaker.

Even if Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao tried their best, even if her space had become a paradise for monsters, even if they had countless souls of monsters dead, they could not change Zulong's fate of extinction.

Ye Yaoyao, who was already fifteen or sixteen years old, was holding the increasingly dim dragon ball, with a look of worry on her beautiful face.

Meng Huaishao walked over and rubbed Ye Yaoyao's forehead, his voice clear and gentle.

"Yaoyao, the market outside is very lively, do you want to go out and take a look?"