Chapter 2922 Plants Are Very Precious

Okay, Luo Bi knows, the kind that is both sour and sweet.

The plants planted by the growers are very precious, and the children did not dare to step on them. They looked up at the fruits on the trees one by one, and Luo Bi and Zhu Xingshao picked the ripe ones.

"Okay! No more picking." Luo Bi said.

Before Zhu Xingshao spoke, Zhu Xingzu said, "It's not enough to eat, pick a few more bunches of purple grapes!"

There are quite a few children, plus the Thunder Flame Warriors in the tribe, a small basket is not enough to eat. Zhu Xingzu is not a stingy person, his mother is not at home, so he makes the decision.

Zhu Xingbao smiled and said, "Not enough to eat."

Who cares about him! A little foodie, Luo Bi stopped picking and said to Zhu Xingzu, "It's not easy for your mother to grow a few fruit trees. She is busy weeding and watering the fields all day long. She is not at home, so just pick these."

Wu Cheng was very perceptive. He took the small basket from Luo Bi and said, "The small basket is full. It's enough to eat. If you eat too much of this sour and sweet fruit, your teeth will ache. Let's go back."

The purple grapes have just ripened. Only a small half of them are ripe, and most of them are still green.

Zhu Xingzu didn't say anything. The children jumped down to the planting field. Luo Bi estimated that the height was not high, so she jumped down to the planting field, and then she felt a pain in her legs.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Xingjie next to her asked her.

Wu Cheng also looked over and saw that Luo Bi was busy. Luo Bi said, "I don't exercise much, so I didn't feel very good after jumping."

Zhu Xingjie and Wu Cheng didn't care. The planting field was not high, and Luo Bi used to jump for fun. Since the Galaxy War season, Luo Bi's health was not good, and she became more and more lazy.

"You should do more tasks." As he spoke, Zhu Xingjie and the others walked towards the living room in the yard.

There are many plants planted in the main house of the Zhu family. There are all kinds of flowers and plants along the way, including energy flowers and plants, but there are not many of them. After all, energy flowers and plants are not easy to grow and are expensive.

Luo Bi paused: "I forgot to feed the little red chicken monster."

"What?" The children were upset when they heard it. Wu Cheng shouted: "The little red chicken monster is wild and it is not easy to raise. Why did you forget to feed it?!!"

Luo Bi said: "How to treat it?!"

Wu Cheng was very angry, and Zhu Xingsu walked away: "I will share some wild fruits with you."

When the Zhu family guards came back, they picked a few baskets of wild fruits. After sharing so many baskets, the little red chicken monsters were not enough to eat. The children planned to go to the Qingyaoxing combat team's base in the afternoon and pick some wild fruits by the way.

"You might as well move the little red chicken monster to your mother's house to raise it." When they arrived at the living room, Wu Cheng suggested.

The reason was simple. Wu Cheng was worried that Luo Bi would kill all the little red chicken monsters. Luo Hang and his wife were both diligent people, and they were definitely better at raising little red chicken monsters than Luo Bi.

Luo Bi liked to hold her own things in her hands, so she didn't respond. If they died, she would eat them. Anyway, her little red chicken monsters had more than others, so at most she would eat two a day, and eat whichever one was not energetic.

Zhu Xingshao and Zhu Xingbao squeezed in front of the sink to wash the purple grapes, eating them while washing, and they tasted sour and sweet. Zhu Xingsu came back quickly, carrying a small bamboo basket filled with wild fruits.

"I'll go." Zhu Xingzhi shook the water off his hands and took the bamboo basket.

"Take a bunch of purple grapes." A total of more than a dozen bunches of purple grapes were picked. Zhu Xingshao put two bunches in the small fruit basket, and the basket was still watered, and handed it to Luo Bi: "These two bunches of purple grapes are ripe, a little sweet, and we'll eat the sour ones."