Seeing the darkness of the hollow space under the gaps in the leaves, Nan Chengyu was even more sure of his previous guess.

It's a pit, and it's a deep pit.

I wonder if it was a hole dug by an animal, or a trap dug by a hunter, or something else......

Why did his heart not fluctuate, and he was still faintly gloating.

By the time Nan Chengyu got off the tree, there were already more than two hundred apples in the space, and there were still thirty or forty left in the basket.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend saw this......

Tired!

Worry!

I can't wait to replace him.

"Promise to your brother that you pick it, aren't you going to make dried fruits? What is this enough for? It's yours to pluck it off, and you don't know whose it will become if you leave it on the tree for a while. ”

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend felt that he was about to break his heart.

Nam Chengyu: "......"

Looking at Feng Ming'an's little pot friend's posture of wanting to help him pick it, he couldn't cry or laugh.

But at this time-

There was a gong beating sound not far away, and he just turned his eyes curiously, but he heard Feng Ming'an's little pot friend laughing happily: "It's time to eat!" ”

Almost at the moment when Feng Ming'an's little pen friend's voice had not fallen.

"Let's eat!"

"Let's eat!"

……

Bursts of cheers rang out in the woods, one after another.

Nan Chengyu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he listened.

At the same time, I saw Feng Mingye rushing down directly from the tree, and almost at the same moment, looking at the forest, the opportunities were all people who fell down from the tree.

It's a sight to behold.

In the middle of the grove was an open meadow, where all the wagons they had ridden and the baskets and bags they had carried.

In the middle of the meadow are two simple stoves.

At this time, the tempting fragrance from that side made people swallow.

Nan Chengyu glanced at the crowd, the old and young masters, women, children and children in the village added up to hundreds of people, carrying their own bowls and tea jars and the like, and gathered over.

He looked down at the well-behaved babies around him curiously, and paused......

"Chengyu, why are you still here! Didn't I tell you you that you ate with the two of us old ones? ”

The second grandfather looked around in the crowd, and finally saw Nan Chengyu breathe a sigh of relief.

Nam Chengyu: "......"

When did you say you were going to eat with him?

How did he not know?

Although Nan Chengyu had doubts in his heart, he did not refute it, it is better to follow the second grandfather than to line up here with these hundreds of people.

The second grandfather took him around the crowd and went straight back to the place where their ox cart was before.

At this time, the old man Si Mo sat by a small bonfire, and from time to time he used a piece of wood to stir the fire, and a clay pot was hanging from the bonfire.

When Nan Chengyu saw this, his eyes lit up.

He was worried about how to warm up the milk powder for Linlang's good baby!

Seeing Nan Chengyu and Linlang, Old Man Si Mo smiled and beckoned: "Linlang, come here, Grandpa Mo has porridge here, let your brother feed you, okay?" ”

Linlang, who was leaning on the little brother, made a sigh, bent his eyebrows and smiled softly.

This old man is a good man.

Linlang silently sent an old man's card in her heart, and then continued to pretend not to understand, sniffing the fragrant smell in the air, looking forward to the little brother feeding her delicious food soon.