I wonder if those fruit trees would have changed under a different environment, especially the taste of the fruits.
While thinking about it, I walked up the hill.
I came across a jujube tree at the bottom of the hill. It was bearing a lot of fruits, some of which were already red.
He found this specially. According to the owner, it is the kind of jujube that is particularly crisp and sweet.
Thinking of the taste described by the host, Zhang Yu couldn't wait to pick one from the tree, rubbed it with his clothes, and put it in his mouth.
"Ah, bah, bah, bah!" Zhang Yu spat it out as soon as he took the first bite. The jujube was not at all as crisp and delicious as the original owner described it. It was juicy and sweet. Instead, it was sour, bitter and
It's astringent and has an awkward taste that I can't describe.
He couldn't help but vomited it out.
After coming back to his senses, Zhang Yu glanced at the jujube tree in disbelief, then reached out and picked another one.
I comforted myself in my heart, maybe the one just now was just a special case, just a special case, it was my bad luck.
After some mental training, I was very cruel, closed my eyes and put it in my mouth, and spit it out all the same.
Zhang Yu looked at the jujube in his hand in disbelief. The jujube was very big and plump. Just by looking at the appearance, he thought it should be particularly crispy and sweet.
Zhang Yu still couldn't believe it, so he picked two or three more from the other side and tasted them.
Finally I gave up, after confirming that the taste of the jujube was unpalatable, and the jujube core was extremely large.
Is this mutated or degenerated? Or maybe the original owner was bragging and deceiving him.
If it is mutation or degeneration, thinking of this, Zhang Yu raised his head and looked at the hill, not every one would be like this.
He was about to take a few tentative steps forward when he encountered another jujube tree, not as beautiful as the one just now.
Zhang Yu comforted himself that it didn't matter whether it looked good or not, maybe the worse it looked, the more delicious it would be.
Full of hope, I picked a few and tasted them, and found that they were basically the same as the one just now. No, it was not as good as the one just now. At least the one just now was good-looking and could deceive people in appearance.
At first glance, this looks like the kind of jujube that cannot be sold.
Zhang Yu tasted the dates from three or four more trees with a grimace. The taste was a bit hard to describe. Just when he had given up any hope for the remaining dates, the date he ate suddenly gave him a surprise.
.
Zhang Yu hasn't come to his senses yet, mainly because he was hit by the jujube trees in front of him.
Now when I eat delicious food, it feels a bit unreal.
I took another bite with suspicion. It was crispy, tender and juicy. I chewed it carefully and found that there was no residue at all.
This delicious jujube tree gave Zhang Yu great hope, and he mustered up the courage to taste it one tree after another.
I don’t know if this jujube tree brought him luck or something else, but the rest of the tasting went much smoother.
One after another, we discovered more delicious varieties.
In the end, there were about four layers of fruit trees on the entire hill, which were quite delicious.
After tasting it, Zhang Yu found that some fruit trees became more delicious, while others were so sour that they could not be eaten. Moreover, after so many years and without management, the cores of some trees actually became very large and the pulp
become very small.
Zhang Yu had a very bad idea because he failed at the first taste, but the result was not bad at all.
About 30% of the fruits maintained normal levels, and about one layer of fruits became more delicious than what he had eaten outside. Zhang Yu felt that this result was acceptable to him.
He had already marked it when he ate the first delicious jujube tree.
Now that he has tasted them all, Zhang Yu is a little lucky when he says this. The hilly area is not large, and not all of them are planted with fruit trees. Most of them are just random trees.
Otherwise, if you give him another five days, he won't be able to taste it all.
After coming down from the hill, Zhang Yu thought for a moment and gathered the unpalatable ones, leaving only one of each, and chopped off the others to make room.
Then I dug out the delicious seedlings growing underneath and planted them in the newly vacated space.
After it was done, Zhang Yu clapped his hands with satisfaction, he would be able to have endless fruits in the future.
In the future, he will travel around the world, go to more places, collect all kinds of fruit trees, and plant them all over the hills.
That way he can eat fruits from all over the world without leaving home.
With excitement, Zhang Yu checked other tree species on the hill.
Now that he had started, he was going to tidy up the hill. What kind of fruit trees would he look for in the future? Or other trees would be easier to find.
Mainly because when he first started planting things on the hill, it was just a whim.
Therefore, the types of trees on the hill are particularly chaotic. Take the elm tree as an example. There is one tree in the east and one tree in the west. There is a long distance between this one and that one.
During this tidying up, Zhang Yu moved trees of the same species together, especially the kind of elm leaves and locust trees he likes to eat, and specially found a geomantic treasure land in his eyes to plant them.
After sorting it out, Zhang Yu looked at his results with satisfaction.
At the same time, I was once again glad that the secret space could be controlled with consciousness.
Otherwise, those trees wouldn't be able to withstand his moving and tossing.
Fortunately, he could now use his consciousness to dig out the roots of a tree and the soil at its roots, and then put them in a new hole.
Moreover, the hole dug must be the same size as the tree dug out, so there will be no abruptness at all after it is put down.
If you don't look carefully, you might not even notice that the tree has been transplanted.
While looking at the tree, Zhang Yu was also imagining the future.
Zhang Yu thought that the secret space flowed faster and the plants inside also grew faster.
At that time, with just a little intervention from him, he might be able to come up with a new variety.
Just when he was imagining what kind of glory it would be if he could improve many excellent varieties and let the whole country, if not the whole world, eat the varieties he cultivated, he suddenly heard a sharp howl coming from outside.
Voice.
Even across the secret space, Zhang Yu was frightened by the sharp voice and trembled.
He quickly came out of the secret space, turned on the light, put on the thick clothes he had taken off because the space was relatively hot, and turned around and walked out the door.
At this time, most of the residents in the courtyard turned on their lights, and men from many families came out wearing coats.
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
"What happened?"
"..."
"..."
The men who had just come out subconsciously asked this question when they saw the crowd gathered together.
