"Maple Tree, can you use your leaves to help us set up a battle arena?" Du Yu found the maple tree with the swing and asked for its help.
This maple tree comes with its own swing—must be trained by a Great Breeder. Should be quite cooperative, right?
Du Yu patted the trunk of the maple tree and continued, "Everyone's already asleep. If we spar here, we might wake them up."
Li Mengnan wiped her fingers, watching curiously, not sure if the maple tree would pay any attention to Du Yu.
But what she was sure of was that something was seriously wrong with Du Yu's head.
Give him maple syrup, and he really just eats it?
Li Mengnan, being soft-hearted, couldn't stand seeing Du Yu gag, so she stopped teasing this stubborn guy.
"Swish~"
In an instant, beautiful maple leaves surged like a tide.
Du Yu's face lit up, and he called to the night fire cages in the woods, "Come here, all of you, come over and light this place up for us."
Li Mengnan was completely convinced now.
