Not hearing a response, Blue looked at the mother tree, which had obviously recovered, and then at the tree people who had been using healing magic for a long time.

Thinking that something might have happened to that well-behaved little baby.

He no longer hesitated, hardened his heart, and rushed directly into the center of the light ball, intending to interrupt Lingling's magic and bring the person out first.

As a result, Blue rushed in in a panic, and when he looked through the ball of light, he saw a baby sleeping soundly.

The child was lying on the broad tree roots and snoring soundly, she was even smacking her lips as if savoring something.

The funny thing is, she was unconsciously performing healing magic while sleeping, without missing out on her work at all.

Strangely enough, the scene at this moment was just like when the little girl received the inheritance before. She didn't have to make any effort to absorb the wood elements, they just rushed into her body.

So, her supply of magic was endless, so much so that even when she fell asleep, they could all see the constant healing magic outside.

Once, twice, three times, four times, after being shocked one after another, Blue was able to quickly calm down.

He thought that the baby he picked up must be a miracle baby or a genius baby.

Even though Lingling seemed fine, he didn't intend to let her continue. The little girl had done enough, and the rest was something they, the adults, should worry about.

Thinking of this, Blue looked at the little baby who had made great contributions with a doting look, stretched out a softer branch and picked her up.

The sudden change of position did not wake Lingling from her sweet dream, but it successfully interrupted her magic casting and absorption of magic elements.

The rich elemental power around her gradually dissipated as Lingling paused.

The other tree people also noticed Blue's actions, and seeing that their little benefactor had fallen asleep, they quickly scattered.

After a while, these tree people, whose movements were so fast that they didn't look like the old tree people, came back one by one with things in their arms.

There was a large cradle woven from vines, filled with various straw gadgets, a small pillow made of thick large leaves, a small quilt that was found from somewhere, and so on.

Blue was holding Lingling and was surrounded by them enthusiastically. For fear of disturbing the little guy, none of the tree people spoke, but all used their eyes and gestures to signal him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, sleep like this."

"Don't worry, it's all good stuff!"

"Put it down gently."

Blue looked at these guys who were trying to please him with a frown on his face, not wanting to bother with them.

How could he let the child sleep here without any shelter from the wind and rain?

"These people must be so excited that they've lost their minds. They even brought things from far away." Blue complained in his heart.

However, he still maintained the dignified look of an elder and responded to them with his eyes and actions.

"This is no place to sleep. There's no shelter."

"Move aside, move aside, let me pass."

"Keep your tree canopy away from the child's face, or you might wake her up."

"Where is the house? Someone come and show me the way."

It is true that silence is better than words at this moment, it makes people's eyes hurt.

In this way, the tree people surrounded Blue, who was holding Lingling, and came to the only tree house in the territory.

The interior of the tree house is clean and fresh, with a large space. It is more than ten meters high and has an open area of ​​about sixty to seventy square meters.

This tree house was the house used by the former chief of the tree people to receive guests.

The smaller tree houses were destroyed in the war.

This tree house is actually a dead giant tree that has been hollowed out in the middle, and then a few huge wooden boards are placed outside as doors to make a minimalist house.

After all, tree people don’t like to live in houses, they just find a place to take root and rest.

However, now everyone looks at this house and thinks it is ugly, and feels that it is not worthy of the lovely Lingling.

There was even a tree man who wanted to perform a "house building skill" on the spot, but fortunately, Ashley forced him back with a look.

Ashley explained to Blue, "This is the only tree house in the tribe right now. Let the little one live here first. I'll have them bring her crib and toys in."

"Sure." Blue certainly had no objection. This was the first time he had met a half-human and tree-man hybrid child. He insisted on having a windproof house because he was afraid that she would catch a cold and get sick while sleeping at night.

After gently placing Lingling in the cradle, stuffing a straw rabbit into her palm, and covering her with a small blanket, Blue planned to leave with the tree people.

At this moment, no one noticed that a tree man in the corner sneaked up to the cradle and placed the broken breadfruit in his hand next to Lingling's little head.

He is the tree man who just went to run errands.

He hadn't had the chance to feed the little guy just now, and now that the little guy was asleep, he was afraid that Lingling would be hungry when she woke up, so he planned to leave the breadfruit for Lingling as a midnight snack.

As a result, he underestimated Lingling's greed. He had just put down the fruit for a few seconds.

Lingling's little nose kept sniffing, looking for the source of the fragrance like a puppy.

She was holding a little straw rabbit in one of her little hands. She pinched it subconsciously and felt it was soft, so she pinched it a couple more times.

Smelling the sweet aroma, Lingling thought that what she was holding in her hand was delicious, so she put it into her mouth.

Blue, startled by the rustling noise and turned around, shuddered and quickly pulled the toy out of her hand.

This pull completely woke Lingling up. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and, with the help of the light of the fireflies in the house, she saw clearly that the bad guy who stole her food was Blue.

The little mouth was pouting and a flood was about to happen. Fortunately, the real "culprit" who woke Lingling up was quick enough to hand the breadfruit to Lingling.

Lingling sniffed her delicate little nose, confirming that the delicious food she had just dreamed of was the little fruit in front of her. She cried out "Ahhh" with joy.

Seeing this scene, Blue roughly understood what had happened. He did not blame the tree man, but guessed that it was also a kind gesture from the tree man because he was worried that the child would wake up and be hungry.

He signaled the tree man to feed Lingling quickly, and after that, he let the little guy sleep peacefully.

Seeing that he was not scolded and could still feed the baby, the errand tree man Alan breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the cute little guy in front of him and was so happy that he took out a small wooden spoon that he had polished earlier, broke the breadfruit, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to the hungry little guy.

Lingling was still sleepy, but as soon as she took the breadfruit in her mouth, her round eyes suddenly brightened up and all her sleepiness disappeared.

She raised her chin, looked at Alan with sparkling eyes, and smiled at him softly, "Ah, ah~ (Uncle, I want more~)"

The cute little look was so adorable that Alan almost couldn't hold the spoon. He quickly tightened his grip a little and continued to feed Lingling.

One feeds, the other eats, and in just this short moment, they both fall into great satisfaction.