After the mother and mother returned home, Zuo Yang pushed out the bicycle and tied the basket to both sides of the back seat.

"Master, I'm going to carry these fruits to the county town for sale, and I will definitely be able to sell them at a good price!"

"You're grown up, just do whatever you want."

Zuo Hong smiled strangely, with a hoarse voice, and waved his hand gently.

Yu Lele was still studying this magical fruit and had no time to pay attention to him.

Zuo Yang rode his bicycle out.

Fortunately, I went up the mountain very early in the morning.

I went up the mountain more and went back and forth, and it was already ten o'clock now.

I was carrying so many fruits, and when I arrived at the county town, it was probably noon.

He had no choice but to speed up and gallop towards the county town.

...

Let’s talk about the Xiao family.

After Xiao Sicong wandered around the ditch, he also heard this amazing news.

No way?

Are the fruits in Zuojia Fruit Forest really ripe?

He spread his feet and went to Xianyun Mountain with the others.

When he saw that all the fruit trees were hung with huge fruits, his eyes suddenly widened.

Wo Ri!

Really mature!

And it's so big, a miracle!

At this moment, he felt his hair standing up all over his body and he had goose bumps.

Could it be the God of Mountain, right?

He didn't believe that the treasures at the bottom of the mountain could turn the fruit into this way.
Chapter completed!