Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Ai Moye increased the power of the magic circle, and the tiny microorganisms that were gnawing at the protective shield exploded and died due to absorbing too much energy.

Outside the cover were piles of shattered corpses. Ai Moye did not touch them directly, but grabbed a handful with the vines and examined them, then drew a conclusion.

"Leech with wings? What kind of species is this?" She did not let go of the corpses, collected some and continued on her way.

There are many creatures in the secret realm, some of which are extremely aggressive and some are extremely poisonous.

But even with continuous attacks, it posed no threat to Ai Moye.

She walked through the dense forest as if she was in her own home, collecting various plants and animals, and completing her work in an orderly manner.

The only problem was that she was completely separated from the main group.

Dada sniffed the scent all the way and shook her head at Ai Moye.

"No trace at all?" Ai Moye looked at the thick fog that had not dissipated for a long time and decided that it would be better not to move forward.

Before it got dark, Ai Moye set up camp on the spot.

She has a folding house in her space. After she found a hidden and safe place to unfold it, it looks only the size of a tent, but has three bedrooms and two living rooms inside.

Dada was lying on the window keeping watch, while Ai Moye was analyzing plants in the small laboratory.

She was also unable to identify all types of unknown creatures, such as the pure white snow lotus-like plant in her hand, which became translucent when in contact with water and emitted a strange fragrance.

"Is it the same family as the crystal orchid?" she muttered as she put it into the analyzer, but she was feeling sleepy at the moment.

Since entering the Vera Secret Realm, she hadn't rested much. Ai Moye shouted to Dada, "I'm going to take a nap. Call me if there's any danger."

Dada responded with a meow, and Ai Moye lay on the stage and fell asleep soundly.

I haven't had a dream in a long time.

She stood in the living room, looking around blankly.

A very cozy layout, both strange and familiar.

The sound of the range hood came from the kitchen. She walked over slowly and opened the frosted door. A man with a little gray hair wearing an apron was cooking.

Hearing the door open, the man tilted his head and said, "Ye Ye, are you awake? We'll be ready for dinner soon. Go call mom."

Ai Moye was stunned, staring at the man's profile.

"dad?"

The man smiled, looking exactly like the person in my vague memory.

"What's wrong? Are you confused?"

Ai Moye shook her head and went to the study to find her mother.

The woman was very busy, and she would always stay in her study even after get off work. If she was not taken care of, she would stay up all night until she collapsed from exhaustion.

Arriving at the door, Ai Moye knocked, but there was no response.

She pushed the door open as usual, and the beautiful woman behind the desk looked up with a surprised look.

"Is it time to eat? God, time goes by so fast."

The woman had thick, shiny black curly hair, but she looked a little dull. She was in a hurry to clean the table and either knocked over the water cup or knocked over the ink bottle.

Ai Moye stepped forward to help clean up the mess, and saw traces of ink on the woman's hands.

She suddenly smiled knowingly.

Yes, my mother likes to use a fountain pen. She says she likes the smell of ink.

It turns out that she still remembers.

I thought that after so many things happened and so many years passed, I had forgotten all the details about my parents.

She is not such a heartless person.

The mother and daughter left the study together. The woman put her hand on Ai Moye's shoulder, and they were very close.

"Ye Ye, I smell the aroma of shredded pork with fish flavor. It seems that dad has shown his cooking skills again today."

The setting sun slanted onto the balcony. Ai Moye looked blankly at the bright red sunset in the distance, then turned back to look at the woman.

I still can't see clearly. I just know she is a very beautiful person, with beautifully curled hair that looks slightly glistening in the sun without dyeing or perming.

Noticing Ai Moye's confusion, the woman held her face with concern.

"Ye Ye, what happened?"

Ai Moye lowered her eyes, her gaze dull.

"Mom, I seem to have been to a very far place."

It's a bit hard to tell which side is the dream.

The woman's hands have the temperature of a normal human being, and also have the scent that is most familiar to her, that of her mother.

Even though she has become a mother, she still stubbornly believes that her mother's arms are her only safe haven and the only place where she can cry her heart out.

She opened her arms and wrapped them around the woman's waist.

"Mother."

The woman hugged her amusedly, inserted her fingers into her hair and combed it carefully.

"Ye Ye is really acting like a spoiled brat today, but in front of her mother, Ye Ye can always be a little kid."

Ai Moye smiled silently and continued to push into the woman's arms, almost pushing the woman over.

The mother and daughter laughed, and the man came out of the kitchen and raised the spatula at them.

"My dear ancestors, could you please help me put the food on the table?"

The mother and daughter smiled at each other and went to the kitchen together.

The sky gradually darkened, and after the last ray of afterglow disappeared, the lights in the restaurant were turned on.

It has been a long time since I sat down and had a meal so relaxedly. Ai Moye looked at her parents opposite her.

The couple has always had a good relationship. They often joke around during meals, one teasing the other being arrogant, leaving almost no room for others to interrupt.

Ai Moye held her cheeks with both hands, enjoying this most ordinary yet most rare atmosphere.

The memories here are becoming clearer and clearer, but something is fading from my mind.

In a trance, she heard the roar of a wild beast, anxious and violent, but she couldn't remember what that familiar sound was.

I don’t know what the parents were talking about, but they were looking at her together.

The woman looked as if she was looking at her most precious treasure, and said with relief: "My Ye Ye is a child who grew up in love. Every day from now on, mom will love you more."

The man also said with relief, "Ye Ye can live however you want, as long as you feel happy."

Ai Moye was just about to say something when the sound of keys came from the door.

She was stunned for a moment.

Who else would come to this house at this time?
At this moment, the man stood up first, and the woman also looked towards the door with a smile.

Then the door opened.

The man's tall figure seemed a little cramped in the entrance. He put down his car keys, changed his shoes, and hung his long black windbreaker on the hanger.

"I'm back, Dad, Mom."

Ai Moye heard a thumping sound in her chest.

The man said in surprise, "Didn't you say you had a meeting tonight and wouldn't be back for dinner?"

Di Lie walked straight to Ai Moye, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Canceled temporarily."

The woman had already scooped a bowl of rice, handed it to Di Lie, and said with a smile, "We just finished eating too, you came back just in time."

Then the woman glanced at Ai Moye teasingly.

"Ye Ye has been restless all day since you were away."

Ai Moye stared blankly at the couple opposite her, then slowly turned her head and met a pair of ice-blue, extremely dazzling and burning eyes. (End of this chapter)