"Xiao Che, did you go to the mountains to exercise again?"
"It's so rare to get up so early every day."
"Isn't the air in the mountains much better, Xiao Che? I'll try to go to the mountains another day."
The villagers came to Jiang Che and his party and asked all kinds of questions.
"Yeah, I went to exercise. I'm used to it no matter what."
"If you don't move for a day, your whole body will feel uncomfortable."
"The air in the mountains is indeed much better, but we are only exercising on the periphery."
"If you go to the mountains, be sure not to go deep into them to avoid danger."
"When I came back, I picked some wild fruits in the mountains. They tasted pretty good. My grandparents and aunties should try them."
Knowing that the whole village was training here, Jiang Che specially picked a big bag of wild fruits on his way back.
It's not a particularly good fruit, it's just a wild fruit that grows on Qingyun Mountain.
These wild fruits grow very well due to their thin spiritual energy.
"Xiao Che is very serious about exercising and doesn't forget to bring us fruits."
The villagers were all happy and came forward to receive the fruits out of curiosity.
Jiang Lirong, Jiang Meiling, Lingzi and the other girls immediately opened the bag and grabbed a handful each.
The old people took one look at the fruit and recognized it immediately.
"It's a shit pear. I haven't been up the mountain for a while and I forgot that this thing is ripe."
The old people in the village were very happy to see the little shit pears. They picked one up and rubbed it on their bodies before eating it.
After taking a bite, the old people's eyes immediately narrowed.
"It's so sweet, Xiao Che, where did you pick these pears?"
"I will pick some some other day. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious shit pears."
The third aunt asked with a smile while eating pears.
This shit pear is crispy and juicy, and it tastes better than the big plums they spend money to buy.
"It's not far. Just go up the mountain from here. You can see it in about twenty minutes' walk."
This shit pear is also called Dou pear. It is a native species of China and can be found almost everywhere in the southern mountains.
The fruit is spherical in shape, and its skin is covered with brown pits. It is generally only as big as a thumb.
However, the dog pear that Jiang Che brought back was a little bigger, almost the same as a table tennis ball.
The skin is thin and the meat is thick, and the juice inside seems to burst out.
"Is that far away? I'll go to the mountain to look for it another day."
The third aunt ate the pears and left with a smile.
The surrounding Internet celebrities and tourists were very curious about this wild fruit, and they came up to watch it one after another.
"Mr. Jiang, can you give us a few to try?"
The beautiful anchor Xiao Xiong came forward and asked with an infatuated look.
Mr. Jiang who came back from morning exercise is really handsome, with fair skin and a good figure.
With sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he has an extraordinary temperament, and his whole body exudes a vitality that makes people blush and heartbeat.
"Wow, my husband is so handsome!"
"Lick the screen, lick the screen, Mr. Jiang, I love you."
"Who can bear to see Mr. Jiang's handsome face so early in the morning?"
"Ah, I'm almost dying..."
Female netizens were all excited when they saw Jiang Che up close.
"Of course, take it."
Jiang Che smiled, grabbed a handful and gave it to the anchor Bear.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
The little bear flushed with excitement and bowed to thank him. He quickly covered the fruit in his chest and fled in panic.
"Phew, I'm so nervous."
"Mr. Jiang's aura is so strong that he almost embarrassed the sisters."
Running to the edge, the beautiful anchor Xiao Xiong faced the camera, patted her plump chest and said in a panic.
"Little Bear, I envy you so much that you can eat fruits delivered by Mr. Jiang himself."
"Little Bear, do you want to sell your pears? How about five hundred yuan a piece?"
The female netizens in the live broadcast room screamed with jealousy, and they were even more curious about those pears.
"What a beautiful thought. I have never tasted the fruits Mr. Jiang sent me."
"Let me show you this fruit. Does anyone recognize it?"
The beautiful anchor Xiaoxiong refused without thinking, so she showed these shit pears in front of the camera.
"Oh, that's it. I've seen it called a shit pear.
They are everywhere on the mountains here. I often ate them when I was a kid. The sweet and sour taste is pretty good."
"Indeed, I have eaten it too, but Mr. Jiang's shit pear should taste better if it is bigger and more beautiful."
Many netizens in the live broadcast room recognized the shit pear immediately when they saw it.
"Hey, shit pear, why do you call it such an ugly name?"
"I don't think these pears look like shit at all. Let me try them for everyone."
I heard that this wild fruit is called shit pear, the anchor Xiao Xiong said in disgust.
However, this pear looked pretty good, so I took out a wet tissue and wiped it.
Picked it up, clicked it, and bit off half of it.
Rich juice fills the mouth, and the wild pear flavor pours into the mouth and nose.
Little Bear has not eaten pears with such a strong pear flavor for a long time.
"Mmm, it's so sweet, so fragrant, and so delicious."
“I didn’t expect any wild fruit in Huaxi to taste so good!”
Little Bear squinted his eyes and shared with the netizens in the live broadcast room with a look of enjoyment.
"Oh my god, seeing the little bear enjoying it so much, I suddenly felt that the durian in my hand no longer tastes good!"
"What are you talking about? Durian is not fragrant to begin with, okay?"
"Don't eat the rest of the little bear. I'll sell it to you for 1,000 yuan, okay?"
Netizens in the live broadcast room were all greedy when they saw the bear eating so deliciously.
The public screens are full of people offering to buy fruits. How can I be willing to sell such a delicious pear bear?
Seeing that the little bear received the wild fruit, other anchors and tourists also came forward to ask for it.
Several bags of shit pears will soon be bottomed out.
Jiang Che posted most of his words and saw more and more people behind him.
These female tourists not only received fruits, but also took the opportunity to touch his hands. They were so enthusiastic.
"No more, no more, I still have to eat it myself."
He quickly put away the plastic bag and struggled to escape with the others.
"Mr. Jiang, I haven't eaten yet, don't run away!"
The female tourist chased after her and shouted.
"Beauty, please make it clear, do you want to eat Mr. Jiang, or do you want to eat fruit?"
Suddenly a male tourist shouted jokingly, and the crowd burst into laughter.
Seeing Jiang Che running away, everyone felt very interesting.
How many billionaires in China can be so down-to-earth, and why would you treat them to blowing fruit and eating on a flowing table?
Tourists who often visit Huaxi are particularly fond of Jiang Che's senses.
While everyone was chasing Jiang Che for fruits, the chase drama was still going on deep in Qingyun Mountain.
Tracked by police dogs, the soldiers soon caught up with the middle-aged uncle and two other people.
When the soldier saw the man, he immediately let go of the police dog's restraints.
The police dog rushed out like an arrow, knocking down the three of them effortlessly.
"Let go, dead dog, let me go."
The middle-aged uncle struggled hard and cursed.
But how could an ordinary person be the opponent of a reinforced police dog and be pushed to the ground and rubbed?
"Give up resistance immediately, put your head in your hands and lie on the ground."
Five soldiers held their guns and shouted loudly.
"Don't shoot, I'll lie down."
The middle-aged uncle and two other people were so frightened that they immediately gave up resistance and fell to the ground.
The soldiers got up and were about to arrest them. Who knew that at this moment, the sound of motorcycles rang out in the forest.
Then several black lumps flew over and landed on the grass, causing a large amount of thick fog to appear.
The smoke was so hot that it stung the eyes and choked the nose. The police dogs were frightened and ran away immediately after smelling it.
"Enemies are attacking, be careful and take cover."
The soldiers hurriedly hid behind the trees, raised their guns and shot at the thick fog.