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Chapter 95 Young Mistress Can Climb Trees!
"This is the oak tree!"

The little silkworm stopped and raised its finger towards a tree not far ahead.

Yun Yun followed her fingers to look over, and saw that the oak tree had a strong trunk, a beautiful tree shape, stretched branches and leaves, and a crown like a canopy. It was isolated among locust pines, showing a special charm.

"It's a bit late in the season now, and I can only look for the finished cocoons carefully on the leaves!"

"For such a big tree, I don't know when I'll find a small cocoon!" Yinliu just glanced at the tree and was already discouraged.

Yun Yun raised his head and stared at the covered oak tree crown in front of him, also secretly worried, "Xiao Cang, is there only one oak tree on the back mountain?"

"There should be a few more trees on the back slope!" Xiao Cang pointed to the back hillside.

Yun Yun thought for a while, and then decided to search separately. After all, that would have a much higher success rate than searching on a single tree. Look on the slope, if you find it, come here and find me!"

Yinliu followed Xiaocan to the back slope to search, Yunyun raised his head and searched carefully.

It made her neck sore, but she didn't find a complete tussah cocoon.

Sighing, Yunyun lowered his head and rubbed his neck, changed his position, and continued to search.

I don't know if burning incense in the temple played a role, or because she was lucky. After changing two directions, she really saw a silkworm cocoon as thick as a little finger covered under an oak leaf not far from the main trunk.

She looked carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed that the cocoon was definitely intact.

Finding a dry branch, she knocked on it several times, but it was always a little bit short, and she couldn't reach the branch.

Yunyun just wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly over, and kicked the thick tree trunk angrily, she suddenly got an idea, hugged the tree trunk and climbed up.

To say that Yun was notoriously naughty when he was a child, he was no worse than a boy in climbing trees and picking out birds.

The trunk of this oak tree was not very high, so she climbed to the trunk without much effort, adjusted her body, and slowly stretched out her palm to the leaf covered with silkworm cocoons.

One foot... five inches... two inches...

Yun Yun's fingers approached the silkworm cocoon little by little, and just as the fingertips touched the leaf stalk, a voice calling her name suddenly came from under the tree.

"It's really you, Cloud?!"

(End of this chapter)