The small peasant girl of the Wang family was reborn with space

Chapter 126
Ruan Jiaoyan, who was sympathized by the Ye family father and son, felt that she should have climbed the tree for nothing, and now she was reaching out to touch the bird's nest——

You don't need to touch it too much, as soon as you reach in, you catch a round, bird's egg!

There are really eggs in this bird's nest!
Ruan Jiaoyan is very happy now, isn't it, what's the matter with the villagers, don't they dig out such a big bird's nest?

She quickly put the bird's egg into the space, and then reached out to take it out, and there was more!

Ruan Jiaoyan quickly took out the eggs one by one into the space, and when the last one was finished, she couldn't find any more in the nest, and her mood soared to the clouds.

Thirteen, there are thirteen eggs in this nest!

Ruan Jiaoyan was suddenly taken aback.

She had prayed that the number of eggs in this nest would be more than the previous one, and it turned out that there was actually one more egg. Is this a coincidence, or was her mouth opened?She got what she wanted?
No matter what is going on, she has gained a lot!

Ruan Jiaoyan was about to get down from the tree when she suddenly saw a small hillside facing the sun. There were a few small trees at the bottom of the slope, and green fruits seemed to be hanging on them.

what is that?
But no matter what it is, it is a very lucky thing to be able to find the fruit at this time. The place may be relatively hidden, there is no way, and few people go there, so I didn't find it.If she hadn't climbed so high, she wouldn't have seen the fruit now that the leaves were sparse again.

Today, she came to the mountains to search for all kinds of things, so of course she has to harvest the fruits!Not only meat, but also anything that can be eaten and sold for money, she can't let it go.

After getting down from the tree, Ruan Jiaoyan rushed towards Ye Guo without stopping.Of course, she doesn't know if that kind of fruit can be eaten yet, but she would rather pick the wrong fruit than let it go!

There is really no way to go here, she climbed up the slope regardless of the prickly pampas grass, but the fruit is on the other side of the slope, so she has to go down.

The slope is a bit steep, and the fruit is near the bottom of the slope.

Standing here, I can see the fruit hanging all over the tree. Looking at it, I don't know what it is.Ruan Jiaoyan looked at a dandelion weed, gritted her teeth, and rushed down.

Ahhh, so fast, I can't stop!
She felt her legs were weak, and seeing that she couldn't stop the inertial rush, she hurriedly hugged the tree underneath.The inertia of the downward rush caused her to tighten it all of a sudden, causing the tree to shake, and immediately a lot of fruits fell from the top of her head, one, two, and three fell on her head one after another, and some fell on her head. When it reached her shoulders, juice gushed out and wet her.

It seemed that a fruit had been cracked on her head, and when she stopped, cool juice flowed down her face from her forehead.

Ruan Jiaoyan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

She reached out to take off the fruit on her head, her hands were pricked a bit, but the fruit split open again, full of rotten pulp and juice, this rotten fruit tasted inexplicably a bit like wine.

This is an oval, yellow-brown fruit with dense bristles on the skin, and the inner flesh should be dark green.

Ruan Jiaoyan wanted to stand still, but she moved her feet, and with a squawk, she seemed to have crushed another fruit. When she lowered her head, she realized that there were all these fruits all over the ground under the tree, all dried or rotten.

There are three other plants around, which are also rotten fruits that have fallen all over the ground.

She came too late, and many fruits were ripe and rotten.But there is still a lot left on the tree!
Ruan Jiaoyan didn't care about her current state of distress, so she quickly tore off the branches, picked a fruit that looked good, and picked it off.

　Available on the [-]st, order online. . . .After the first day, if the data is too bleak, the author will lie flat, cut off the ticket and set his mind, and try to finish writing this story (cover his face).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)