After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

After all, tomatoes are alien species. When they first entered the country, they existed as ornamental plants.

The fruit's bright red color when ripe really scares away those who don't understand its essence.

I only dare to watch from a distance, but I don't dare to speak easily.

Xi Rui thought that this point could be put to good use by them, so she reminded Xue Jing, "I can provide various ways to eat persimmons. You two can cooperate and strive to be the first to eat crabs!" 】

Now that he is already involved with the Chen family, he doesn't care about making the connection closer.

The certainty in Xi Rui's tone calmed Xue Jing's guilty conscience at the moment.

Taking a few deep, inaudible breaths, he turned his body and head left and right, admiring the pot of persimmons in front of him from front to back.

Then he made a puzzled expression and asked Chen Xin, "Uncle Xin, these persimmons can bloom and bear fruit. I think they are no different from ordinary crops."

"I just don't know if I can eat it?" Xue Jing smacked his lips like a curious baby, and cautiously reached out his hand and gently touched the small, green fruit.

The intention is very obvious.

But in the eyes of the two people around him, his actions really shocked them.

"You must not do it, Mr. Xue. These persimmons are from foreign countries. We don't know whether they are toxic or not. How can we try them so easily?" Steward Chen spoke fiercely, trying to kill Xue Jing's idea in the cradle.

"Is that so...?" Xue Jing subconsciously retracted his hand when he heard this.

But after his eyes quickly glanced left and right a few times, he abruptly changed his tone.

The final sound of the sentence he asked rose, and there was a strong doubt in it.

Just because Butler Chen's words were completely different from Chen Xin's reaction.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that in Luoyun Town, I could meet such a sympathetic person. It's really rare!" At this moment, Chen Xin didn't pay attention to what Butler Chen said.

After listening to Xue Jing's question, he showed an expression of surprise and joy.

Then he raised his hand slightly uncontrollably and patted Xue Jing's shoulder three times in a row, "Xiao Jing, we should get to know each other earlier."

In his excitement, he didn't bother to restrain his strength and slapped Xue Jing so hard that he staggered.

If Xue Jing hadn't practiced martial arts since he was a child and had some basic skills, he would have had a more intimate contact with Fan Persimmon in front of him.

"It would be nice if we could get to know each other earlier." Chen Xin didn't notice the movement at hand, and was still minding his own business, sighing with a hint of regret in his words.

I think in the past, he was looked down upon by countless people overtly or covertly because of his "unpopular" hobbies.

There were a few friends around him who could talk to each other, and one or two of them tried to persuade him to put his mind back to the right path of studying.

It is very rare to meet someone like Xue Jing.

With a childlike innocence, there are not so many twists and turns, just whatever comes to mind.

Chen Xin couldn't help but think that if he had a close friend like Xue Jing, just one would be worth everything he had before.

If they could have known each other earlier, I would no longer be miserable and resentful all day long, nor would I be as depressed as I am now.

"Ahem...Uncle Xin is so impressed." Xue Jing really didn't expect that he could make Chen Xin sigh like this.

You obviously didn't do anything?

Some even dared not accept what Chen Xin said.

After all, he was only eleven years old, so it was unlikely that they would have met earlier.

Of course, Chen Xin, who said this, didn't notice this at all. He was still immersed in the joy of finding someone with similar interests.

At the same time, the three people surrounding the pot of persimmons clearly showed three different states.

One is a surprise, one is guilty, and the other is panic.

"Master!" Butler Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.

Almost as soon as Chen Xin's expression changed, his heart skipped a beat.

He has been serving the master since he was young, and he can quite understand his master's wishes.

With the way Chen Xin looks now, it's obvious that he has something on his mind.

The idea that so many people had worked together to dissuade was probably brewing in his mind again.

"The sages have said that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall!" Butler Chen was so anxious that he was sweating. "This matter is risky. The head of the family must not try it easily!"

"Ahem...if something goes wrong with you...how can I...how can I tell my family..." Because he was too excited, Butler Chen choked on the cold wind and coughed violently.

But even though he had coughed until his face turned red, he still looked at Chen Xin and Xue Jing over and over again without feeling relieved.

I hope I can see the answer I want on their faces.

"Don't worry, we are just talking casually. How can we try it so easily?" Chen Xin and Xue Jing looked at each other quickly, and in tacit understanding, they supported Butler Chen from left to right to give him comfort.

Even if they really want to eat it, they have to wait for a while before the persimmons are ripe before they can take action, right?

I definitely won’t try it now.

Thinking of this, Xue Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

He didn't dare to let Butler Chen notice anything unusual, so he had to try his best to control his smile and make his tone as natural as possible.

"Ahem, really?" Butler Chen still wasn't completely relieved.

Turning his head to the left and looking to the right, it was obvious that Xue Jing's words didn't hold enough weight for him, and he wanted Chen Xin to make a guarantee as well.

"This... this is of course... true." Chen Xin successfully received the hint from Xue Jing's eyes, stumbled over his words and quickly adjusted.

It can be regarded as a satisfactory answer to Butler Chen.

"That's right. There's nothing strange about those foreign things. Just plant one to see how fresh it is. There's really no need to take the risk and try it." Steward Chen's breath was quick, but he still insisted on speaking.

"We are not short of food!" The old housekeeper advised earnestly in the middle.

People on the left and right, one big and one small, nodded their heads, indicating that they were listening very seriously.

[Girl 11, what does persimmon taste like? Is it really delicious to cook with it? 】Xue Jing is no longer satisfied with simple imagination.

When I had never seen this thing before, I just thought it was still far away from me and did not have such a strong sense of reality now.

Now that the actual persimmon is in front of me, the feeling is different.

Xue Jing knew the contents on the paper given by Xi Rui by heart. As soon as his eyes saw the green fruit, one introduction after another appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Constantly attracting his attention.