Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 1619 Planters are nothing more than that

After a while, Huang Xinling picked another red and purple one, peeled the skin and put it in her mouth with a sour grin, and found another one that was ripe. It was not so sour after eating. NS.

  Take it carefully, the fruit is sour and sweet, Huang Xinling continues to eat.

  Bai Yu walked on the path with a basket, jealous at the purple grape tree full of fruits. She also planted fruit trees, but the yield was generally low.

  Not to mention that the fruit is small, it is not well-grown. Compared with the Luo Bi's planting field, Bai Yu almost wants to hit the wall with jealousy. She also wakes up in the dark and tries her best to serve the fruit trees. Why does it grow so unsatisfactory?

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  Tang Shao dialed out a newsletter. Soon Admiral Qi Lan sent ten sergeants over. There were not enough cartons for the baskets. Each person took a small cardboard box and picked a row of fruit trees in to pick them.

  No matter how big or small, as long as the fruit is not very raw, pick them all.

  A sergeant picked one and put it in his mouth, shaking with sourness: "······Why is so sour?!!!"

   Gloating at the back: "You don’t pick, this kind of small size will be sour at first glance."

  The sergeant looked at Huang Xinling who was eating in front of him, and raised his hand: "...I think she has been eating, but I don't know how sore."

The sergeant behind    looked over and said, "······Perhaps the little girl loves to eat sour. Whose child can eat too much! No, I can’t stand it anymore. Watch her eat my cheeks and get sour."

  Everyone moved quickly and finished picking the purple grapes in one breath.

  Huang Xinling couldn't eat anymore, and followed Mrs. Huang out of the orchard. Others successively placed the picked fruit bunches carefully in bamboo baskets. These purple grape fruits are not bought from the supermarket, they have just been picked from the tree, even if the fruit is sour, they look gratifying.

  After all, in the interstellar coin era, nutritious ingredients are scarce. Looking at the baskets of purple grape fruits, everyone is full of smiles.

Luo Bi was also very happy. After all, it was the fruit tree harvest at home. She looked back and forth, and then paid attention to the time: "It's only five o'clock, I thought I could not finish the picking today." It was completely beyond her expectation.

  Guan Zhuting nodded: "With the addition of people, the general is a good person. If there are ten more sergeants to help, we will not be able to pick such a large fruit tree today."

  Tang Shao visually inspected how many baskets he picked, and the women like Mrs. Zhu, Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Luo, Mrs. Zhu San, Xu Yi, and Lan Yi were also enthusiastic about the points, and their faces were full of joy.

  Tang Shao’s shrewdness, can you not count how many baskets you picked?

  There are counts, it just feels incredible, so I clicked again.

  He Xiang said in surprise: "One hundred and six baskets, together with a tree, pick one basket, the fruit is so small, I didn't expect the output to be so high!"

  Ms. Luo also felt surprised: "The yield is really high, and the grower is nothing but that."

  Huang Xinling was not convinced: "Implanters are not sour." She was so sore that she had fallen teeth.

  "Did you eat less?" Wei Fu said to her.

  Huang Xinling stomped: "I don't eat much."

  Ms. Huang didn’t even look at her. Since entering the orchard, her daughter’s mouth hasn’t stopped. She still has the face to say that she doesn’t eat much? This is definitely not her daughter.

Mrs. Zhu picked a purple grape fruit without delay, peeled the skin and put it in her mouth: "The sour and sweetness will not hinder the winemaking. The first-level growers can't grow this yield. Even if there is this yield, it contains Nutritional energy is not up to this level."

  (End of this chapter)