In the end, Wu Baihua contributed the nectarine, which was produced on Niuxin Mountain.
There are many such fruit trees on Niuxin Mountain, all of which are wild. They have been on the mountain for many years, and no one has taken care of them. No one has deliberately maintained them. They just stay there quietly and grow wildly.
Flowers in spring and bears fruit in autumn.
Sometimes, these fruit trees may not bear fruit for various reasons.
Many fruit trees on Niuxin Mountain are like this. When they grow well, not only will the villagers go up the mountain to pick fruits, but other nearby villages will also go up the mountain to pick fruits, walnuts, hazelnuts, etc.
However, this autumn, except for three thieves coming to Niuxin Mountain when he was hitting the pine tower, there were no more thieves.
It is precisely because these three thieves are a bit of a big deal that they are notorious in the town. They are either idle or a bunch of messy things. Anyway, they are not decent people.
Since the last time the three of them exploded on the streets of the town and were taken away by the police, there is a saying in the town that Niu Xinshan is a bit evil and cannot steal, otherwise they will suffer retribution.
Just like the three thieves, they self-destructed themselves in public and had nightmares continuously. During the period of detention, each of the three lost at least 20 kilograms. When they came out, the three of them were silent about stealing things, and they didn't say anything, and their expressions were very complicated.
This attitude makes everyone feel that Niu Xinshan is even more mysterious. In the countryside, everyone likes to listen to such gossip the most. Moreover, the gossip will become exaggerated as it passes on. Who dares to sneak on Niu Xinshan?
Therefore, Niu Xinshan is really, very safe, no one dares to take risks. Everyone knows that this place is already a private territory, and idle people will not go on a stroll if they have nothing to do.
So, no one outsiders knows that the various wild fruits on Niuxin Mountain this year are so good!
Every time Tong Ranzun goes up the mountain, he sees ripe fruits, such as yellow peaches, autumn white peaches, apples, flower-glazed pears, apple pears, southern fruit pears and other kinds of pears. This is how it was sent to Tong Ransong before.
Wu Baihua took his employees to collect corn. Tong Dali came down from the mountain and picked the last batch of remaining nectarines. He was originally going to send it to Linzi, but he happened to run into Wu Baihua on the way. After hearing this, Wu Baihua relaxed.
The five elderly people tasted fragrant. When they took a bite, the firm flesh tasted very good and was not very hard. Their teeth could be chewed, but they were not particularly soft, so they didn't feel anything when they bite it.
The hardness is just right, and the juice is full and the sour and sour are moderate. What everyone eats is very satisfying.
However, the audience in the live broadcast room was already drooling.
There were still a few old people talking in my ears.
"The yellow peach tastes so good, just like the yellow peach I ate when I was young. Now the yellow peach on the market looks big and sweet, but it only has sweetness, not the taste I used to eat!"
Fang Yun sighed.
It was the first time Guan Guoqiang nodded and agreed, "The fruits of Lao Wu's family taste better than many fruits on the market, just watermelon-"
He paused for a moment and pondered for a while, "Just the watermelon I ate in summer, the taste is absolutely amazing. I have never eaten such delicious watermelon in my life!"
The four of them looked at him with bright eyes and felt everyone's sight. Guan Guoqiang slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "Tsk! Why did I forget, you have never eaten watermelon!"
The four of them kept a consistent smile on their faces, gritted their teeth hard, and listened to Guan Guoqiang Versailles.
"You came too late. Any time you can eat watermelon earlier, it's just that taste-"
Guan Guoqiang said and started smacking his lips again, licking his lips, making the other four people even more greedy and their fists harder.
Do they want to come early?
Did you tell us earlier?
The five people here all tasted murderous smell after eating nectarines.
The fans in the live broadcast room were so greedy that they were crying. They were so greedy that they watched a live broadcast.
The four old men couldn't eat watermelons. They could. Although they couldn't eat watermelons from Lao Wu's house, they could eat watermelons from fresh food supermarkets.
The audience in the entire live broadcast room quietly took out their phones and started looking for meal replacements to suppress their saliva. There was no way. Today's live broadcast was too miserable. This was simply a food broadcast!
And it’s not just a single person’s food broadcast, but a group of people’s food broadcast, and you still have to talk about it after eating!
He really doesn't talk about martial ethics!
After finally waiting for these five people to eat and drink, the fans in the live broadcast room finally breathed a sigh of relief. This tormenting scene was finally over and the next scene could finally be carried out.
but!
Fans forgot that the old man did finish eating, but there are still children here!
Not only are there children, but also national treasures!
The three of them gathered together, and the food was so good, but the fans couldn't see anything and could only hear the sound of eating.
It’s better to watch the food broadcast, and listening to the food broadcast is even more tormenting.
Finally, the short rest ended and the group continued to build walls.
Fang Yun, who was in charge of moving bricks, couldn't help it and began to find an opportunity to talk to Tong Ranhan, "I'm very curious about the watermelon that Lao Guan just said."
Tong Ranhuang was very skillful in building walls. When she heard Fang Yun's words, she did not take the initiative and focused on building walls.
Fang Yun glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and decided to be more direct, "Do you still have watermelons there? The price is easy to say. Although I don't have a son who can do business, my juniors are all in the system, but I can still afford it if I buy a watermelon."
Tong Ranhuan turned his head and asked in surprise, "Are you talking to me?"
Fang Yun: "..."
He felt that he had just tested a loneliness.
However, a military advisor-level figure like Fang Yun is definitely a master who hides his emotions. He smiles kindly, "So, do you sell watermelons?"
He has just shown his ability and connections. If he wants to stick to his relationship and please him, the other party will definitely say beautiful words and take the initiative to give him the watermelon.
Who knows that Tong Ranhuan was very direct and “not selling.”
Fang Yun knew that he had seen such a lot of situations, and the next sentence must be: But it is OK to give it to him.
Lao Guan was definitely wrong and was blinded.
Who knew that Fang Yun had just made some judgment and was slapped in the face. He waited for a long time, but the words he thought were not said.
It happened to hit Guan Guoqiang's meaningful eyes. Fang Yun couldn't hold back his face, and a strange desire to win or lose arises in his heart. That is, he must prove that Guan Guoqiang's concerns are correct.
This girl must be just hiding deeply.
She didn't give watermelon, so she must have other requirements, and wanted to ask him for conditions or exchange. Just hear Fang Yun continue to ask, "I'm really curious and want to taste the taste of your watermelon. What conditions do you have, you can ask." ωωw..net