A small plot of land in a mountain village

The little one tilted its head, blinked its round eyes, and rubbed its head with its little paws. It didn't know why it wanted to go in and pick leaves, then it shook its head.

Damn it, you won't even help me pick the seven-colored leaves?

The little paw immediately pointed at the rabbit following Zhang Niu's feet, making a squeaking sound. The rabbit at his feet raised its head and looked at Zhang Niu with its red eyes.

Ugh! Zhang Niu was really annoyed. The little guy actually wanted to go out and play. In an instant, an idea popped into his head. He lowered his head and said fiercely, "Hehe! If you don't help me pick the seven-colored leaves, I'll turn all your men into braised rabbit meat. That tastes really delicious..."

He would occasionally smack his lips, and Zhang Niu was convinced that this trick would definitely work.

As soon as Zhang Niu finished speaking, the little one started fidgeting in Zhang Niu's arms. As you can imagine, the little one looked at the rabbit hopping at his feet and surrendered.

"Squeak squeak" nodded its little head repeatedly, its eyes occasionally glancing at Zhang Niu.

I'm quite satisfied with this new method, but it's best to use it sparingly. If one day the character under my feet is replaced by someone else, I won't be able to control them.

I was quite satisfied with the method I came up with during the day, and I felt more confident about it. Like a withered tree coming back to life, I figured there wouldn't be any major problems.

The seven-colored leaves are now like a lifeline to Zhang Niu, something he must hold onto tightly.

This needs to be done at night. We need to come up with a better method: whether to incorporate the seven-colored leaves directly or dissolve them in water.

But I don't know if it will work when dissolved in water. I feel uneasy, afraid that although my wish is beautiful, the actual result might be quite different.

Shaking my head, I wondered why I was thinking so much. The more I thought about it, the less confident I became, and I started to act hesitantly.

I don't care about other people's opinions. I'll try it myself this evening. If it doesn't work, so be it. At most, I'll lose a seven-colored leaf.

Looking at the withered banyan tree, this was the last method he could think of. After all, he wasn't a professional agricultural expert, and he couldn't come to a specific conclusion about why the banyan tree had withered.

The spatial water is very useful for weeds and saplings outside, except for this banyan tree. It's really amazing that such a thing could happen to me.

The fat man was quite surprised. Zhang Niu, who had been sullen about the banyan tree that morning, suddenly changed his expression and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Has this guy come up with some new method again? But looking at this bare banyan tree, I'm not sure if the method will work. If it sprouts new buds all over overnight, that would be truly amazing.

The leaves fall overnight, and new tender leaves sprout overnight. This will indeed surprise and puzzle many people, as if a god waves his hand and something legendary happens.

The fat man didn't go over to bother Zhang Niu, or maybe he was dreaming again, so why was he worrying so much?

Throughout the following day, Zhang Niu remained in a cheerful mood, no longer wearing a sour expression, which piqued the curiosity of Chairman Zhang and Liang Shan.

After dinner in the evening, I locked the door and slipped into the space.

Heading straight to the second floor, a light mist permeated the entire space. The blue flower buds still showed no signs of blooming, but their color was deeper than it had been in the past few days.

According to Zhang Niu, the flower buds will bloom within the next few days.

Although it is impossible for birds like auspicious ones to fly out again, judging from the size of the blue flower buds, the size of these creatures is already limited, and we cannot consider them to be much larger.

The little one in my arms, from the unease of being forcibly pulled in to the current state of closing my eyes and enjoying it, everything is so peaceful and serene.

Walking up to a nearby green tree trunk, I patted the little one's head and said, "Time to get to work, three seven-colored leaves will be enough."

The little guy turned around looking very dissatisfied. He had been threatened by Zhang Niu, and he raised his claws at Zhang Niu, seemingly protesting.

"Hurry up, your Animal World show is about to start airing. If you miss it, there won't be anywhere else to watch it." Seeing that the little one still didn't want to go, he quickly brought up this topic.

Just as Zhang Niu had imagined, the animal world has now become a very important part of the little one's day, and of course, it's not something that can be delayed by picking the seven-colored leaves.

It angrily darted towards the tree trunk in front of it.

If you don't use some tricks, it's really hard to control this little guy. He's usually nowhere to be seen during the day, and you never know where he goes. He's quite the boss.

It nimbly darted up the thorns, slashed with its claws, and a black light flashed in mid-air. The seven-colored leaves had already detached from the tree. Its other little claws were not idle; they gently scooped them up.

Zhang Niu originally planned to prepare one seven-colored leaf, but then he thought, what if one seven-colored leaf isn't enough?

If the banyan tree is half sprouting new buds and half bare, it will be a laughing stock, which is why I decided to let the little one pick a couple more leaves.

With the potency of three pills, the effect is estimated to be quite good, and there might even be some unexpected phenomena. With such a large dose, anything is possible.

As GG aptly put it: Li Ning, anything is possible.

The leaves, still sprouting seven colors, were fixed in the little one's paws, their colors no longer flowing back and forth.

"Good job, I won't ask you to do any more work next time."

Zhang Niu naturally wouldn't reach for the seven-colored leaf; if it produced any more adverse effects, he would be extremely frustrated.

These seven-colored leaves naturally need to be held firmly by the little one; it's a good job, isn't it?

In the upper space, after much deliberation, he decided to take a bucket of water out and mix a seven-colored leaf into the water. Then, another seven-colored leaf would merge into the tree trunk.

This is a win-win solution; hopefully it will work. With this kind of weather, in a few more days, this banyan tree will wither completely.

Many members of the construction team said that the banyan tree was unlikely to survive any longer; even the color of its trunk was changing, and they feared it wouldn't last many more days. They all felt sorry for the banyan tree.

Naturally, the little one ran ahead, followed by Zhang Niu carrying a bucket of spatial water. Don't underestimate this bucket of water; it still takes quite a bit of effort to carry it.

"thump"

Could someone have fallen? Zhang Niu, who came out from behind, saw that the little one had tripped and fallen at the threshold, and the sound had come from there.

The little one, with eyes sparkling like stars, touched its head, stared at the threshold with its round eyes, as if it had some deep-seated grudge, and squeaked.

Huh! Only then did Zhang Niu notice that the little one's claws, which originally held three seven-colored leaves, now only had two. Where did the other one go?

The little one was also completely confused, not knowing when he had fallen.

The seven-colored leaves blended into the ground as soon as they were seen, so let's just forget about it since we can't find them again anyway.

I figured two leaves would be enough, I thought to myself.

Since one leaf is gone, let it go. It's not a big deal anyway; it's just a waste of such a beautiful seven-colored leaf.

I opened the door and walked towards the banyan tree.

The spot where the little one fell, right at the edge of the threshold, had a green hole melted in the cement floor, from which a faint seven-colored light continuously devoured the cement.

All of this happened shortly after Zhang Niu left.

Zhang Niu was unaware of what was happening inside the house. Only the little one wrinkled his little nose and looked towards the courtyard. If he hadn't been holding the seven-colored leaf in his paws, he would have darted back early to get a general idea.

As evening falls, Happy Abode is bathed in the glow of streetlights. The peaceful light exudes a unique evening atmosphere that makes one feel completely comfortable.

In this area of ​​the banyan tree, there is only a street lamp installed in a corner, and this place is just right to be in dim light, which is how it is at dusk.

This place is really not good. There are a lot of mosquitoes. Zhang Niu has only been here for a short while, and his exposed arms have developed a lot of red bumps. Needless to say, this is all thanks to the mosquitoes.

Looking at the banyan tree in front of him, whether it was alive or dead, it was all up to them this time. If it really didn't work, Zhang Niu was at a loss and was preparing to give up on the banyan tree.

This could be considered the last chance.

"Place a seven-colored leaf into the bucket, and then integrate another leaf into the trunk of the banyan tree."

After hearing this, the little one made a "squeak" sound to indicate that it understood, and then leaned over the bucket and dropped the seven-colored leaves into the bucket.

The seven-colored leaves that had just fallen into the bucket made a "plop" sound. The water in the space, which had been calm just moments before, suddenly began to boil, churning and splashing.

It looked like it was being flipped quite violently, but actually no water splashed out, making Zhang Niu feel as if the rim of the bucket was surrounded by something.

The water in the bucket, aside from the waves caused by the rolling, which was just crystal clear, suddenly began to change color.

As soon as one color appears, the next color pops up and quietly swallows it up, until the last purple color swallows all the previous colors.

The water in the bucket, which was originally transparent, suddenly turned purple, with small ripples.

How could seven-colored leaves transform into this?

If it weren't for a sudden impulse to buy this banyan tree, I would never have discovered the strange phenomenon of its seven-colored leaves in water; I had never even considered it.

These past few times I've entered the space, I haven't noticed any seven-colored leaves falling down. Only when I grew taller did the fuzzy seven-colored leaves start to fall.

"Stand here and don't move. I'll pour this water over the tree first, then you throw the seven-colored leaves onto the banyan tree, understand?"

I still need to say it to the little one.

If this guy suddenly gets carried away and starts throwing seven-colored leaves around, Zhang Niu will definitely have a headache.

Now Zhang Niu knows that the seven-colored leaves in this space have a far greater effect than water in a single space. He has personally witnessed the effects of growing taller and changing his appearance, and his own growth in height is a good example of this.

Carrying the bucket, they carefully poured the water down the edge of the excavation.

The water landed silently, seeping into the ground without making a sound. The entire bucket of water was poured over the banyan tree, leaving nothing behind.

The purple spatial water—let's call it that for now—seems to have its effects sometime later. Zhang Niu isn't in a hurry; there's no such thing as an instant effect after just one application. (To be continued. For more chapters and to support the author, please log in and read the official version!)