Chapter 221: Harvest in the Mountains (2)

She followed the sound and looked over, and easily found her beautiful little brother who was picking fruit from a tree not far from her.

Seeing this, Linlang closed her eyes with peace of mind.

As early as now, she had noticed that the elemental fluctuations here were even richer than under the grape trellises at home.

Linlang is so well-behaved, of course you have to start practicing!

And yet—

Linlang obedient baby who closed his eyes didn't see it, Nan Chengyu looked at her in this direction with a soft gaze, thin and soft lips, and hooked it shallowly.

Apparently......

Nan Chengyu's mood is also good.

Although he is picking persimmons, although he is still on the tree.

However, Nan Chengyu still habitually divided his gaze and put it on Linlang's good baby.

Naturally, the first time Linlang turned her little head to look around, Nan Chengyu found that she had woken up.

He planned to show something strange if Linlang was a good baby, such as being scared, wanting to find him, etc., and he went straight down.

Who ever thought......

His good baby is so well-behaved.

I closed my eyes again.

Nan Chengyu's mood couldn't help but soften again and again.

At this time, Feng Ming'an's little pot friend was still in command here and there, and he smiled knowingly.

While picking it up and putting it in his small basket, he smuggled a few more into the space, and in a short time he could see it on a tree, and he had already picked seven, seven, eight, eight.

Most of the crooked melons and cracked dates, Nan Chengyu didn't plan to ask for them at all.

But when Nan Chengyu was about to get off the tree, he saw ......

About fifty or sixty meters away from his side, Feng Mingyue and Feng Xiaogu seemed to have an argument over something.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Feng seemed to be enraged, and stretched out her hand to Feng Mingyue is push, and then with such a push, Feng Mingyue rolled down.

And—

From Nan Chengyu's point of view, he could clearly see that Feng Mingyue was rolling and disappeared directly.

Aunt Feng also seemed to be frightened by the situation just now, and stood there in a daze for a while, before hurriedly returning to the place where the old Feng family had three rooms.

Nan Chengyu's shallow eyes were rare and unfathomable, and he withdrew his gaze and slid down from the tree.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend saw the dozen or so persimmons in Nan Chengyu's back basket, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Chengyu brother, you'll ......

Just pick these few? ”

He glanced pointedly at the people not far away.

Look at how many big baskets and bags they are, Nan Chengyu is good, and he picked more than a dozen of them.

Although he picked them all very good-looking, they were all big and beautiful.

However, this can't change the fact that the number is so small that he can't bear to look at it directly!

Moreover, no matter whether it looks good or not, isn't it all the same taste?

Forgive Feng Ming'an for not understanding Nan Chengyu's logic a little.

Nam Chengyu: "......"

There are dozens of better ones, inside the storage ring!

But, will he tell him this?

Of course, no!

"Change that tree again, and I'll pick a few more big ones."

Nan Chengyu didn't hide the meaning that he was going to pick a good pick, and quickly climbed to another persimmon tree.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend: "......"

All right!

You can climb trees, you can climb trees, you're amazing!

The reason why Nam Seung-yu changed another tree.

On the one hand, it is because the persimmon on the top of this tree is indeed large.

On the other hand, the tree was taller and had a better view, and he was a little curious about the place where Feng Mingyue had just disappeared.

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Today's update is complete——

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