"Ah?"
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(゜-゜)?
At this moment, Annie finally turned around. She was still clutching an unknown spirit herb that she had just pulled out, its glow a deep blue, and was forcefully stuffing it into her bag as she said innocently:
"But you don't eat them yourself. They're just sitting here anyway, so what's wrong with me pulling a little to take home and make some soup?"
(*^▽^*)
"I'm not going to pull them all up. I'll just take a tiny bit of each kind!"
As she spoke, she even used her fingers to gesture at what she meant by "a tiny bit," while her hands never stopped moving. She specifically picked the ones that looked the best.
Since she had no idea which ones would taste good, she planned to pull up a little of everything that caught her eye. For example, ginseng thicker than a radish, yam stalks that had clearly grown for who knew how many years, and so on. In any case, she would take a little of anything she fancied. Once she got home, not only could Lin Daiyu and the others nourish themselves with them, she could also have a taste of something fresh.
(...)
(;￢￢)
"..."
Jing Huan looked at the area that had been "swept clean," at the bare branches of several other spirit-fruit trees, and at the other equally precious spirit herbs lying in disarray. Her chest instantly felt tight, while her eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
How was that "a tiny bit"?
That was clearly a swarm of locusts passing through!
But she also knew that trying to reason with the shameless "little ancestor" before her was pointless. In terms of strength, she genuinely could not see through the depths of the other party's cultivation, so forcing the matter would definitely not