Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1618 Harvest

  This one will go, and that one will also follow. The last one did not fall, and all followed to Zhihuangxing.

  Knowing that they are going to work, Mrs. Zhu went home and changed into dresses that were convenient for work. Tang Shao took the sergeant on the spaceship and waited, and Luo Bi also changed into a military uniform.

  As for the gauze that shows the identity of the talented teacher?

  She doesn't wear it, she doesn't want to wear it, and she doesn't have that dress at all in her wardrobe.

  A group of people arrived at the apartment building of the family members of the Zhihuangxing Garrison. When they saw their acquaintances greet each other and entered the house, Luo Bi was in a daze. She hadn't come back for a long time. It is undeniable that Robbie is cold and has little affection for the place where he has lived for a long time.

  Home is where you live. If you don’t live, you will be left aside.

  Everyone entered the door and went straight to the planting field. After seeing the scale of the plantation field, Guan Zhuting said, "Why is such a large plantation of purple grape trees? I remember that Abi planted a lot when he left."

Luo Bi walked into the orchard and saw: "The new growth, the roots of the purple grape trees have sprouted, and no one manages them and they have grown a lot of plants. This time, I made a calculation mistake. I thought there were fewer fruit trees and no more purple grapes. It must be finished in the afternoon. According to the number of fruit trees in this piece of fruit, it should not be finished in half a day."

"If you can't pick it well, no one will think too much." Luo Qing was full of joy: "The fruit is not big, but the yield is not low. A tree bears at least 20 or 30 bunches of purple grape fruits, which have grown without management. Very good."

  Everyone stood on the appearance of the orchard and saw that when the yield of purple grapes was generally very low, a purple grape tree produced 20 or 30 clusters of fruit. It was indeed a good harvest. The fruit was small and could not hold up a large number.

   "Just don't know how it tastes? The fruit is so small, will it be sour." Madam Zhu walked into the orchard.

  Guan Zhuting and Luo Hang handed out the baskets. When Robbie heard it, he said, “You’ll know if you pick one and taste it. You can grow it at home. I can manage it today. I want to eat it and pick it myself.”

"I'll pick a bunch of ripe ones." Xu Yi asked Lan Yi to choose another marching orchard. The two raised their heads and went all the way to choose. Xu Yi said to Lan Yi, "Pick the red one, the more red it is. The better you are, the better you are not sour."

Luo Bi hum, he said if he was sour or not, just taste it. The dregs and ash in the soil of this planting field have long been absorbed. The number of nutrient-deficient purple grape trees will lose their quality. It's mostly sour when it's young.

   Thinking of this, Luo Bi's cheeks are sore, I can't think of this thing.

  The other people in the back picked up their baskets, and He Zhen shouted to Wei Fu: "Wei Fu, we are the two of us." The two of them have come into contact with each other a lot.

The purple grape trees were originally arranged in rows, but the plants that grew later were a bit messy, and some of the paths between the rows were blocked by the purple grape trees. Madam Luo and Madam Huang first picked the purple grape fruits by removing the leaves, and then carefully straightened out the vines. NS.

  Huang Xinling followed Mrs. Huang happily, and when she saw the ripe color, she took it off, put it in her mouth, and grinned sourly: "Sour, how can they be so sour when they are all cooked?"

  Ms. Huang panicked for her, speeding up her pace: "Don't follow me, I feel uncomfortable watching you eat."

  Huang Xinling: "······!!!" Is this her mother? So disgusting! !

  After a few steps, Huang Xinling picked another big and red one. After a bite, it was still sour and she simply stopped eating.

  (End of this chapter)