Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 209
About a quarter of an hour later, Tian Xiaohe finally got his wish and saw the so-called hongzhenzi wild fruit, the red fruit slightly bigger than the thumb dotted among the green branches and leaves, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a modern version of a small tomato.

"Here we are, let's pick them separately, don't go too far." Xie Lichun said, then walked to the other trees not far away and started to work.

"Okay." Tian Xiaohe responded, and after picking the two plants in front of him, there were more than a dozen bright red and bright red treasures in the basket.

After that, she turned to the other ones not far away, looked up at Xie Lichun who was covered by the bushes, Tian Xiaohe squatted on the ground, hooked the cloud and rain, quickly cleared two, put them in her mouth and tasted.

Sweet and delicious, with a little sour head, it is definitely a cherry tomato.

Tian Xiaohe nodded secretly, looking at the two plants that had been spawned by the supernatural water in front of her, the previously immature green fruits had matured ahead of time, she smiled with satisfaction, and picked off all the red ones.

In Qian Xiaohe's memory, this kind of red zhenzi can only be eaten when it is fully ripe, and those unripe green fruits are not edible. Occasionally, I ate one, and my mouth was astringent and numb. It took several days to recover the taste .

However, Tian Xiaohe felt a little strange. Why do the tomatoes in this world grow in the valleys, but in modern people's perception, the tomatoes are imported from abroad?
"Could it be... there is no large-scale planting?!"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Tian Xiaohe looked at the plant under his feet, found a dead branch, and dug the soil. However, the mountain where it hadn't rained for many days was very laborious to dig, so he had to stimulate the growth first. Dig the wet soil again.

However, this kind of plant does not even have a single young fruit, so it may be difficult to produce it again after digging it back.

Tian Xiaohe looked at the two dug out plants, carefully put them into the basket, and continued to pick the next one. In order to avoid the spawned plants from not bearing fruit, she didn't stimulate them again, and only picked the mature ones.

Unknowingly, Tian Xiaohe had already picked half of the basket, walked to the bottom of the valley, and saw a small puddle, and four children her age were not far from the puddle, and the happy figures of the children were in a small forest. Shuttle, seems to be picking up something.

The trees were shady and the flowing water was gurgling. Tian Xiaohe looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and subconsciously touched his back, but he didn't touch his drawing board.

She slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and put on a hollow smile, laughing at the moment when she lost her way.

Tian Xiaohe turned her gaze, and suddenly saw a sea of ​​flowers not far away, small pale yellow flowers jumped into her sight with the breeze, a large area, hanging all over the branches, at a glance, it was another scene of the mountain forest beautiful view.

"Xiaohe..."

"Xiaohe...Xiaohe..."

Xie Lichun's anxious voice resounded from the forest, causing echoes in the mountains.

Tian Xiaohe immediately withdrew Piaoyuan's thoughts, turned around and responded in the direction of the mountain: "I am here... Brother Lichun... I am here..."

I'm here...Brother Lichun...I'm here...Here...

Her crisp voice echoed in the valley, with a faint lingering sound, which accidentally startled the four people over there, causing them to turn their heads and search around for the location of the speaker.

"Is the mourning star here? Do you want to go over and have a look?" A skinny little girl with a girl's bun turned her head and asked the tallest boy.

(End of this chapter)