Chapter 1619
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After a while, Huang Xinling thought about it again. She picked a red and purple one, peeled it and put it in her mouth. Grinning, she found another cooked one to eat. It doesn't count much.
A careful taste, sour with sweet, Huang Xinling continued to eat.
Bai Xuan walked along the path with a basket. She was very jealous. She also planted fruit trees, but the yield was generally low.
The fruit is small and not well grown. Compared with the planting field of Luo Bi's family, Bai Juan is jealous and wants to hit the wall. She also tries her best to serve the fruit trees from morning to night. How can she grow so dissatisfied?
A person married well, lucky, but also too good.
Tang Shao dialed a communication and soon general Qi LAN sent ten sergeants. The basket was not enough for cartons. One person took a small carton and picked a row of fruit trees to pick.
No matter big or small, as long as they are not very raw, pick them all.
A sergeant picked one and put it into his mouth. He trembled with acid: "why is it so sour?"
The latter gloated: "if you don't pick, this small one will be sour at first sight."
The sergeant looked at Huang Xinling, who was eating in front of him, and raised his hand and pointed: "... I think she has been eating. I don't know it's so sour."
The sergeant in the back looked at it: "... Maybe the little girl likes to eat acid. This child can eat too much! No, I can't stand it. Look at her eating my cheeks."
They moved quickly and picked the purple grape fruit in one breath.
Huang Xinling couldn't eat any more. She followed Mrs. Huang out of the orchard. The others carefully placed the picked fruit clusters in the bamboo basket. These purple grape fruits are not bought from the supermarket. They have just been picked from the tree. Even if the fruit is sour, they look gratifying.
After all, in the age of starcoin, there was a lack of nutritional ingredients. Looking at baskets of purple grapes, everyone was full of smiles.
He just listened and didn't look at the planting field. He didn't know how many purple Portuguese trees Luo Bi planted. However, he was worried about the number of purple grapes in the fruit basket. A full fruit basket was at least five kilograms. Wen Xiao and Jiang Yixin picked too much. Don't annoy Luo Bi.
Luo Bi looked at the time: "it's only five o'clock. I thought I couldn't finish picking today." she finished picking before dark, which was completely beyond her expectation.
Guan Zhuting nodded: "with the relationship of people, the admiral is good."
Tang Shao visually measured how many baskets he picked, and the women such as Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Luo also counted with interest.
With Tang Shao's shrewdness, how many baskets did he pick?
Yes, but it felt incredible. I ordered it again.
He Xiang was surprised and said, "one hundred and six baskets were picked together with a tree. The fruit is so small. I didn't expect the output to be so high!"
Mrs. Luo was also surprised: "the output is really high, and so is the planter."
Huang Xinling was unconvinced: "the implant is not sour." she turned her teeth.
"Did you eat less?" Wei Pei said to her.
Huang Xinling stamped: "I don't eat much."
Mrs. Huang didn't even see it. Her daughter's mouth hasn't stopped since she entered the orchard. She still has the face to say that she doesn't eat much? It's not her daughter.
Mrs. Zhu took the time to pick a purple grape fruit, peeled it and put it in her mouth: "the sour is sweet, which does not hinder wine making. The first-class planter can't grow this yield. Even if there is this yield, the nutritional energy contained can't reach this level."
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After a while, Huang Xinling thought about it again. She picked a red and purple one, peeled it and put it in her mouth. Grinning, she found another cooked one to eat. It doesn't count much.
A careful taste, sour with sweet, Huang Xinling continued to eat.
Bai Xuan walked along the path with a basket. She was very jealous. She also planted fruit trees, but the yield was generally low.
The fruit is small and not well grown. Compared with the planting field of Luo Bi's family, Bai Juan is jealous and wants to hit the wall. She also tries her best to serve the fruit trees from morning to night. How can she grow so dissatisfied?
A person married well, lucky, but also too good.
Tang Shao dialed a communication and soon general Qi LAN sent ten sergeants. The basket was not enough for cartons. One person took a small carton and picked a row of fruit trees to pick.
No matter big or small, as long as they are not very raw, pick them all.
A sergeant picked one and put it into his mouth. He trembled with acid: "why is it so sour?"
The latter gloated: "if you don't pick, this small one will be sour at first sight."
The sergeant looked at Huang Xinling, who was eating in front of him, and raised his hand and pointed: "... I think she has been eating. I don't know it's so sour."
The sergeant in the back looked at it: "... Maybe the little girl likes to eat acid. This child can eat too much! No, I can't stand it. Look at her eating my cheeks."
They moved quickly and picked the purple grape fruit in one breath.
Huang Xinling couldn't eat any more. She followed Mrs. Huang out of the orchard. The others carefully placed the picked fruit clusters in the bamboo basket. These purple grape fruits are not bought from the supermarket. They have just been picked from the tree. Even if the fruit is sour, they look gratifying.
After all, in the age of starcoin, there was a lack of nutritional ingredients. Looking at baskets of purple grapes, everyone was full of smiles.
He just listened and didn't look at the planting field. He didn't know how many purple Portuguese trees Luo Bi planted. However, he was worried about the number of purple grapes in the fruit basket. A full fruit basket was at least five kilograms. Wen Xiao and Jiang Yixin picked too much. Don't annoy Luo Bi.
Luo Bi looked at the time: "it's only five o'clock. I thought I couldn't finish picking today." she finished picking before dark, which was completely beyond her expectation.
Guan Zhuting nodded: "with the relationship of people, the admiral is good."
Tang Shao visually measured how many baskets he picked, and the women such as Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Luo also counted with interest.
With Tang Shao's shrewdness, how many baskets did he pick?
Yes, but it felt incredible. I ordered it again.
He Xiang was surprised and said, "one hundred and six baskets were picked together with a tree. The fruit is so small. I didn't expect the output to be so high!"
Mrs. Luo was also surprised: "the output is really high, and so is the planter."
Huang Xinling was unconvinced: "the implant is not sour." she turned her teeth.
"Did you eat less?" Wei Pei said to her.
Huang Xinling stamped: "I don't eat much."
Mrs. Huang didn't even see it. Her daughter's mouth hasn't stopped since she entered the orchard. She still has the face to say that she doesn't eat much? It's not her daughter.
Mrs. Zhu took the time to pick a purple grape fruit, peeled it and put it in her mouth: "the sour is sweet, which does not hinder wine making. The first-class planter can't grow this yield. Even if there is this yield, the nutritional energy contained can't reach this level."
After a while, Huang Xinling thought about it again. She picked a red and purple one, peeled it and put it in her mouth. Grinning, she found another cooked one to eat. It doesn't count much.A careful taste, sour with sweet, Huang Xinling continued to eat.Bai Xuan walked along the path with a basket. She was very jealous. She also planted fruit trees, but the yield was generally low.The fruit is small and not well grown. Compared with the planting field of Luo Bi's family, Bai Juan is jealous and wants to hit the wall. She also tries her best to serve the fruit trees from morning to night. How can she grow so dissatisfied?A person married well, lucky, but also too good.Tang Shao dialed a communication and soon general Qi LAN sent ten sergeants. The basket was not enough for cartons. One person took a small carton and picked a row of fruit trees to pick.No matter big or small, as long as they are not very raw, pick them all.A sergeant picked one and put it into his mouth. He trembled with acid: "why is it so sour?"The latter gloated: "if you don't pick, this small one will be sour at first sight."The sergeant looked at Huang Xinling, who was eating in front of him, and raised his hand and pointed: "... I think she has been eating. I don't know it's so sour."The sergeant in the back looked at it: "... Maybe the little girl likes to eat acid. This child can eat too much! No, I can't stand it. Look at her eating my cheeks."They moved quickly and picked the purple grape fruit in one breath.Huang Xinling couldn't eat any more. She followed Mrs. Huang out of the orchard. The others carefully placed the picked fruit clusters in the bamboo basket. These purple grape fruits are not bought from the supermarket. They have just been picked from the tree. Even if the fruit is sour, they look gratifying.After all, in the age of starcoin, there was a lack of nutritional ingredients. Looking at baskets of purple grapes, everyone was full of smiles.He just listened and didn't look at the planting field. He didn't know how many purple Portuguese trees Luo Bi planted. However, he was worried about the number of purple grapes in the fruit basket. A full fruit basket was at least five kilograms. Wen Xiao and Jiang Yixin picked too much. Don't annoy Luo Bi.Luo Bi looked at the time: "it's only five o'clock. I thought I couldn't finish picking today." she finished picking before dark, which was completely beyond her expectation.Guan Zhuting nodded: "with the relationship of people, the admiral is good."Tang Shao visually measured how many baskets he picked, and the women such as Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Luo also counted with interest.With Tang Shao's shrewdness, how many baskets did he pick?Yes, but it felt incredible. I ordered it again.He Xiang was surprised and said, "one hundred and six baskets were picked together with a tree. The fruit is so small. I didn't expect the output to be so high!"Mrs. Luo was also surprised: "the output is really high, and so is the planter."Huang Xinling was unconvinced: "the implant is not sour." she turned her teeth."Did you eat less?" Wei Pei said to her.Huang Xinling stamped: "I don't eat much."Mrs. Huang didn't even see it. Her daughter's mouth hasn't stopped since she entered the orchard. She still has the face to say that she doesn't eat much? It's not her daughter.Mrs. Zhu took the time to pick a purple grape fruit, peeled it and put it in her mouth: "the sour is sweet, which does not hinder wine making. The first-class planter can't grow this yield. Even if there is this yield, the nutritional energy contained can't reach this level."
