Growing on high branches, the fruit is big and red. How pleasant it looks.

Why don't you let her pick it? Guan Zhuting looks at the fruit on the branches. Her heart itches. But Luo Bi is worried that she comes from her heart. Guan Zhuting's heart is full of unspeakable joy.

One person picked a fruit tree, one branch for another. The fruit trees bear too many fruits. Luo Bi didn't pick them one by one. She pulled them down and threw them into a small bamboo basket. She didn't care what she could get.

The rest of the thunder flame soldiers picked it, and she didn't dare to climb on the branch of the tree.

The branches and leaves of the fruit tree are lush. The fruit is hidden in it. Pull it out and pick several. When the small bamboo basket is full, Luo Bi looks around. Seeing that the fruit on the nearby branches has been picked up, she carries the small bamboo basket down the step ladder.

A total of five large bamboo baskets containing fruit have been prepared. Now they are full. The round ones are ripe red and black fruits, and some also bring two leaves. This is really called fresh fruit.

Luo Bi picked up a small basket, washed it twice and put it aside to drain. Anyone who is free can take one to eat. He went back and shouted to the tree, "Mom, it's noon. It's time to cook. Come down."

"Hey!" Guan Zhuting answered. She didn't go down the tree immediately. She quickly picked two more red fruits. She couldn't help saying, "how can time pass so fast? How long is it? It's even noon."

Because she didn't pick enough fruit, she thought time passed quickly. Luo Bi smiled. She thought so, too.

Picking fruit is no better than others. The more you do, the more you want to do. There is no such thing as doing enough.

The exotic meat roasted at noon. Fengling has just returned from the task. There is no shortage of food at home. Guan Zhuting picked some small cucumbers, a handful of beans and a handful of vegetables from the vegetable field in the rain and went back to the kitchen to work.

When lunch was ready, Robbie shouted, "stop working and eat."

The thunder flame soldiers jumped down from the tree and poured a small basket full of black fruits into the big bamboo basket. Luo Hang estimated the output: "the output of these fruit trees is not low. I estimate that one tree is at least a hundred kilograms."

Fenglinghe suddenly nodded. A large bamboo basket contains more than 100 kg of fruit. At present, the five fruit trees have not been picked. The five baskets are full, and the output of a fruit tree is less than 100 kg.

Everyone was happy. After dinner, Fengling asked Luo Bi to take a nap, and Lei Yan soldiers continued to pick fruit.

At the thought of the fruit harvest at home, Luo Bi was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She tossed in bed for a while and got up. The fruit trees on the porch side of the courtyard were almost picked. Luo Bi, who was high, dared not go up. She could only wait under the tree for whose small basket was full. She took it and poured it into the big bamboo basket.

In fact, she can go to the refining space to pick a fruit tree to pick fruit, but who wants to stay alone? She doesn't even have a speaker. Luo bicai won't go and join the fun here.

When the fruit trees on the porch side of the courtyard were picked, they moved to the refining space.

There are two red fruit trees, one black fruit tree and three purple Portuguese trees in the refining space. Time is a little tight. Lei Yan soldiers choose a fruit tree. Luo Bi and Guan Zhuting pick purple grapes.

Purple grapes don't need to go up the tree. Some purple grapes can reach it with their hands. They step on the pedal ladder higher, and a string of fruits are round and fall into the water with purpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpurpura.

Calculating the time, we accelerated the speed and were busy until it was dark.

Although there are, there are few left, scattered on the trees.