spirapira
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5.5 M
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Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh at the egg baby's sudden mischievous antics. She reached out and gently tapped the eggshell. "What a naughty little one! No bullying Sentai, okay!" The egg baby lay there perfectly still, not moving a muscle, as if the nimble rolling egg from moments ago had nothing to do with her. Seeing this, Zhizhi's curiosity was piqued. Eager to try it herself, she extended a tiny paw and ever so lightly poked the other side of the eggshell with her fingertip. "Gururu—" The egg baby…-
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Sylvia began seizing every moment when Mo Lan turned to brew tea, Sentai tended her vines, Zhizhi gnawed on fruit, or Clack polished his camera, to quickly roll behind curtains, under sofas, into the gaps between bookshelves and walls, and even into half-open drawers to hide, then wait for everyone to come find her. Mo Lan and Sentai could always spot her immediately. But upon noticing that Sylvia would sulk in her cradle for a while every time she was "easily" found, Mo Lan had a change of heart and began…
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On ordinary days, she was either flipping through 《The Parenting Encyclopedia》 to fill in gaps in her knowledge, tending to the flowers and plants in the front yard garden, or growing fresh fruits and vegetables in the backyard plot. She rarely left the wooden cottage's courtyard. Of course, the most important task each day — the one that absolutely could not be neglected — was to channel Hybrid Mana into the sprout for nourishment according to its needs. At first, the little sprout had a very…
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The new sprout emerged, that trembling point of tender green symbolizing not only the tree seed's complete awakening from dormancy, but also marking the establishment of a unique and unbreakable Mana link between it and its future mother. From this moment on, it was no longer a generic "Witch Tree seed," but a life embryo belonging exclusively to her—waiting to be nurtured with love and Mana. The next step was to plant the sprouted seed into prepared soil or a special spatial planting pot. Thereafter,…
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The sky over Emerald Creek Plains was clear and bright, as if cleansed by the purest spring water, without a single wisp of cloud. Rivers crisscrossed with crystal-clear waters, and thick, dense meadows of green grass spread between them, vivid and bursting with life. Mo Lan stood alone on the grassy slope from her memories, her gaze slowly sweeping across the surroundings. Time had slipped away. The little wooden cottage where she had once lived with Shana's mother during her childhood—not even a single…
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The four families' courtyards stood side by side, their front yards symbolically separated by low hedges to maintain independent entrances and private spaces, while their backyards connected directly, forming a vast and open shared green space along the lakeshore. This enormous shared backyard had been collectively crafted through their combined spellwork. On the lakeshore near Mo Lan's side, the originally simple fishing platform had been widened and reinforced into a spacious deck that served both…
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The seed shot with precision toward the Armored Crusher Worm that was rapidly burrowing through the shallow seabed. The instant the seed touched seawater and the giant worm's hardened carapace, it erupted with terrifying vitality. Dark blue vines—thick as the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, covered in suckers and razor-sharp barbs—burst forth from the seed, growing, spreading, and coiling at a horrifying speed visible to the naked eye. They sought out every gap in the carapace and every weak joint,…
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The moment Vasida saw how effortlessly Mo Lan controlled the red Dragon's breath, her eyes lit up. With a loud clang, she dragged out another identical large magical barbecue grill and deftly set it up beside Mo Lan. "Perfect! This way the two of you can each have your own grill — full firepower, double the efficiency! We'll get to eat that much sooner!" Vasida clapped her hands, her tone brimming with satisfaction at having two fire-tenders at her disposal. Lilith, who had just wiped away her sweat and…
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Everyone feasted heartily, laughter and chatter filling the air. Even Zhizhi had a bucket of specially mixed cocktail prepared just for it. It first sniffed cautiously at the blend of oceanic and fruity aromas, then extended its tiny pink tongue and gave it a tentative lick. The next second, its entire little body shuddered, its silver fur seeming to gleam even brighter. Its eyes went perfectly round as it let out a supremely satisfied, thin little "zhiii." It immediately began sipping in tiny, precious…
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Sentai climbed up in perfect coordination, its verdant vines nimbly weaving, interlacing, and coiling along Zhizhi's broad back and shoulders, quickly forming five comfortable "vine seats" evenly distributed across the most stable area of Zhizhi's chest. Clack scrambled onto the smallest seat, extended a bony hand to adjust a slightly protruding vine at the seat's edge, then sat down prim and proper. "Everyone, please take your seats." Mo Lan smiled and made an inviting gesture, then flew up onto one of…
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