"Okay, let's go." An Ruochu was immediately happy when he heard that there was food.

Seeing that An Ruochu was happy, Zhuoya also smiled and took An Ruochu to a small hill near the tribe to pick fruit.

After walking for an unknown distance, An Ruochu's legs were shaking a little, and finally he saw fruits all over the mountains. The trees were full of red fruits, as if they were wearing red hats, swaying in the wind.

"It happens to be the early stage of maturity now, and the sweet fruits are just ripe. It is best to eat them at this time. They taste sweet, and many females and cubs like them." He found a big tree, climbed up the tree and picked a few fruits for her.

The fruit is not too big, about the size of an egg, round and red.

An Ruochu's stomach was already hungry, and after walking all the way up the mountain, it was already twisted with hunger. She took the fruit handed to her by Zhuoya, wiped it on her sleeve twice, and ate the three fruits in no time, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. As a result, she choked because she ate too fast.

Zhuo Ya stared blankly at An Ruochu, who rolled her eyes in dismay. Then, when she realized what was happening, she patted her back. She was completely shocked. She patted her back mechanically, not daring to stop.

In the past, there was a cub in the tribe who choked because he ate too fast, just like An Ruochu. Granny Sen patted his back and finally saved him with great effort. She was afraid that if she stopped, An Ruochu would not be saved.

"Cough cough." An Ruochu finally spit out the fruit pulp that choked her. When she came to her senses, she felt a burning pain in her back. This little girl Zhuoya really had no strength at all. Even female orcs are much stronger than adult men. This force is enough to break her small body.

"Take a break, take a break." An Ruochu sat on the ground gasping for breath. She had never felt so close to death. She had no doubt that if she delayed vomiting a little longer, Zhuoya would really be able to send her away.

Seeing that she was fine, Zhuoya climbed up the tree and started picking fruits. After picking some, she couldn't hold them all with her hands, so she sat on the ground next to An Ruchu and started eating. Zhuoya squinted her eyes like a kitten.

Sure enough, the sweet fruit is delicious.

While Zhuoya was picking fruits, An Ruochu found some suitable vines and made a vine basket. Her weaving skills were taught by a grandfather in the nursing home she used to visit. The grandfather had great skills and taught her a lot. She studied very hard and remembered some weaving methods. But she hadn't woven for a long time, so her hands were a little unfamiliar, and the weaving was crooked, but it was enough to hold fruits.

"Oh, what is this?" Zhuo Ya was surprised when she saw the wicker basket next to An Ruochu. Where did An An find such a big thing?

"This is a rattan basket, I made it, so I can carry the fruits back later." An Ruochu looked at Zhuoya's surprised expression and thought that she had never seen it before, so she naturally put the fruits that Zhuoya picked into the rattan basket and picked some more from the tree. The rattan basket was almost full, and she tried it, but found that the rattan basket was too big and she couldn't carry it at all, let alone walk such a long distance.

"Let me do it." Zhuoya walked forward and easily carried the wicker basket.

"Wow, Zhuoya, you are so amazing. You are so young, but you can already carry such a big wicker basket." An Ruochu looked at Zhuoya, who was full of strength, and her eyes were instantly filled with stars.

"I'm not small anymore! I'm already a sub-adult, and I can get married in a year. But you, An An, are small. You are about the same size as Hui Hui, but Hui Hui is still a minor!"

"This is a racial restriction. Besides, I'm an adult, older than you! You have to call me sister!" An Ruchu snorted proudly.

"Oh~ Then Sister An An can get married this year. Have you decided how many beastly husbands you want to find?" Zhuo Ya immediately started gossiping.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Besides, the tribe is not yet prosperous, so how can we talk about love affairs?" An Ruochu muttered.

"No, only by giving birth to more cubs can the population increase and the tribe become stronger. How can this be a private affair!" Zhuo Ya seriously corrected An Ruchu's incorrect thoughts.

"Okay, okay, let's go back quickly." An Ruochu urged Zhuoya to hurry up.

[Ding, detecting potatoes about ten meters ahead of the host. ]

Potatoes? They are really good. Where are they? Ten meters?

An Ruochu stopped and looked around.

"What's wrong? Aren't you leaving?" Zhuo Ya felt a little surprised when she saw An Ruochu falling behind.

"Wait a minute, I think I saw something, put the basket down first." An Ruochu kept looking down according to the prompts given by the system. Zhuo Ya didn't know what she was looking for, but she also looked down on the ground with her head down. The main point is to help.

"Strange, right here, there are no potato sprouts." An Ruochu walked around the field, and she had to turn over the weeds one by one, but she didn't see any potato sprouts. She knew potato sprouts, because she saw the director of the orphanage planting the land when she was a child. At that time, there were many children in the orphanage and they were not well fed, so the director reclaimed a piece of land by himself. To be honest, she learned a lot of knowledge about growing vegetables from the director.

"There are no potatoes here at all. This damn system is a lie!" An Ruochu roared angrily at the system in his heart.

"Who said it was on the ground? Look at the tree." The system suspected that its host was a fool. Why didn't he know how to adapt and just kept pulling the grass on the ground?

"On the tree?" An Ruochu looked up and really saw that the tree above her head was full of black fruits the size of grapefruits. She quickly climbed up and picked one.

"An An, that can't be eaten." Zhuo Ya saw her picking black fruits and thought she didn't know, so she reminded her.

An Ruochu didn't say anything. She cut the fruit with the bone knife she carried with her. As expected, the yellow flesh inside was exposed, and it smelled like raw potatoes. Except that it didn't grow on the ground and looked different from potatoes, everything else was exactly the same as potatoes.

"This can be eaten, but it definitely won't taste good if eaten raw. It needs to be processed." An Ruochu touched Zhuoya's soft hair.

Wait a minute, I'll weave another basket and we'll take a few back so we can eat them at noon.

"Oh, okay." Although Zhuo Ya didn't know why An Ruchu wanted to eat the black fruit, thinking about yesterday's barbecue, maybe An Ruchu had a way to make the black fruit taste better.

An Ruochu found some thin vines and weaved a smaller basket. She couldn't carry a basket that was too big. While looking for vines, she also found a lot of mushrooms.

"Zhuoya, look what I found. I can make delicious food for lunch today!" An Ruochu had put a lot of mushrooms in the basket she had woven. Although she didn't know which mushrooms were edible, the system knew. She picked one and asked one, picked one and asked one. Finally, the system got tired of asking and didn't bother to answer her. She kept asking the system, and the system was so annoyed that its ears were about to be callused. It had no choice but to give her the skill of identifying mushrooms.

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