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Chapter 397: The one who fell into the basket by himself

"Sister Pomegranate, don't be so nervous. It's very safe on Phoenix Mountain." Little Sugar Baby comforted Pomegranate with some helplessness.

Pomegranate still looked frightened and did not dare to let down her guard at all.

However, the little sugar baby looked at the direction Pomegranate was going...

"Sister Pomegranate, I've never been there, how about we go another day?" Little Sugar Baby reminded.

Pomegranate suddenly stopped.

Looking around, there are towering trees everywhere.

Moreover, these trees seem to look almost the same.

"Little Miss, where is this? How did we get here?" Pomegranate asked in panic, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Little sugar baby, "..."

In fact, I just followed you.

"Sister Pomegranate, let's go over there." Little Sugar Baby pointed with her little hand and said, "There might be mountain mushrooms over there."

"Oh, okay." Pomegranate nodded quickly.

As long as the young lady knows the way, that's fine. She doesn't know the way anyway.

The two of them hadn't gone very far when Pomegranate's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Miss, are these fungi?" Pomegranate looked at the mushrooms on the ground and asked with surprise: "Are these fungi edible?"

The little sugar baby knelt down, picked a few mushrooms, and said, "This...this...are all edible."

After saying that, he pointed to a piece of white not far away.

"They are poisonous and cannot be eaten. Don't confuse them with white mushrooms like this."

As he said that, he raised the white mushroom in his hand.

"Yeah, I understand." Pomegranate nodded quickly, then happily squatted down to pick mushrooms.

I was so happy picking pomegranates that I finally forgot about my original nervousness.

Little Tangbao picked mushrooms for a while, touched his little pocket, carried his little basket, and went to do other things.

After pomegranate picked a basket of mushrooms, he looked up and found that his lady was missing.

"Miss!" Pomegranate almost cried out of fright.

"I'm here!"

Fortunately, the little sugar baby responded immediately.

Pomegranate quickly picked up her backpack and ran towards the direction of the sound.

Turning around some big trees, Pomegranate found his young lady looking up at the sky eagerly.

"Miss, what are you..." Pomegranate asked in confusion.

Immediately, he also raised his head.

There is a big tree above the head.

The tree is very tall, but it is bare, with only three or four yellow leaves.

The leaves reflect the sunlight, which is as bright as gold, making people's eyes almost blinded.

However, when the wind blew, the golden leaves swayed down like little suns.

Pomegranate looked at it stupidly, then felt a sting in her eyes and quickly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that her young lady had already picked up all the leaves.

"Sister Pomegranate, isn't this leaf pretty?" Little Sugar Baby asked cheerfully, holding up a leaf.

"Beautiful!" Pomegranate nodded heavily, "Like gold."

Then, he asked in surprise: "Miss, isn't this gold? Is this a golden tree?"

She had heard someone say that there was a kind of tree that would grow golden leaves.

The corners of the little sugar baby's mouth twitched.

"Sister Pomegranate, these are leaves, not gold."

Although she has also heard the name of the golden tree, it is just a kind of plant.

Moreover, she had never heard that gold could grow from trees.

This is so unscientific.

Although she herself seems, seems, might, have...violated certain scientific laws.

The pomegranate touched the leaves and found that it was not gold. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

However, this leaf is cool to the touch and shiny, and it really makes people think it is a gold leaf.

In the face of pomegranate's disappointed expression, the little sugar baby put the leaves into his little basket.

Only then did Pomegranate realize that in the little basket of his young lady, there were wild grasses, leaves, and——

"Oh my God! Miss, where did you pick up a child?"

Pomegranate was stunned.

He stared straight at the smiling, baby-like thing in the little sugar baby's basket.

"Sister Pomegranate, this is not a child." Little Sugar Baby said helplessly: "It fell from the tree and fell into the basket."

It did fall into her basket, and she was shocked.

The little sugar baby thought for a while and then guessed: "It should be some kind of fruit."

After all, gold doesn't grow on trees, and it certainly doesn't grow children.

and--

The little sugar baby touched his little pocket.

A small green head poked out of the little pocket.

There are two ruby-like eyes on the small head.

To be honest, she actually followed this little guy here.

After hearing what the little sugar baby said, Pomegranate still didn't quite believe it.

With his scalp numb, he reached out and touched the "baby", then quickly took his hand back.

"Miss, why do I think this is a child?" Pomegranate said a little scared: "Look, he has arms, legs and a head, and he is still smiling..."

"Maybe, it's because this fruit grows... it's a little weird." The little sugar baby said uncertainly.

She thinks that even a ginseng fruit cannot look so human-like, right?

Although, she has never seen what ginseng fruit looks like.

"Then... can it be eaten?" Pomegranate asked.

Little sugar baby, "...do you dare to eat it?"

Pomegranate, "...don't dare!"

After saying that, he quickly took a step back.

I'm afraid that my little sugar baby will suddenly let her eat the same thing.

The little sugar baby looked at Pomegranate and felt that she was overthinking it.

"Then...Miss, do you want to take this thing back?" Pomegranate asked.

"Of course!" the little sugar baby said affirmatively.

Since it fell into her basket on its own initiative, based on her character as God’s daughter, it must be a good thing!

Moreover, it is still very, very good stuff!

Otherwise, why would it fall into her basket?

She would be stupid to refuse!

The little sugar baby feels that he is so confident.

The little sugar baby looked down at the things in his little basket and felt that he had gained a lot today.

"Sister Pomegranate, let's go over there." Little Sugar Baby pointed in a direction.

Pomegranate naturally had no objection because she had already lost her way.

Wherever the lady told her to go, she would go.

"Miss, what are you doing picking up tree roots?" Pomegranate asked the little sugar baby as she walked.

She felt that the things in the young lady's basket were all strange.

"It just... looks pleasing to the eye, so I picked it up casually." The little sugar baby thought for a while and said.

It was really easy, because she went up the mountain today and forgot to bring a small shovel.

It was impossible to dig out the roots, so I picked up a few roots.

After hearing what the little sugar baby said, Pomegranate thought about it.

Also, the lady is still a child, so it’s not surprising to pick up some strange things.

Pomegranate forgot that she was actually a child herself.

One can imagine how uneasy it is for two children to go up the mountain.

At this time, the little sugar baby didn't know it, but chaos was already happening at the foot of the mountain.

A large number of people are coming to Phoenix Mountain.


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