The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

You can think so!
The little baby girl waited for her to sit down, closed her eyes, and spread her consciousness out to search for traces of medicinal herbs in the canyon.

A ginseng plant comes into view. Unfortunately, it is still young, less than 20 years old.

If the vintage is too short, the medicinal effect will be poor, so it is a pity to pick it.

The little baby girl decided to let it go and continue searching for other herbs.

Suddenly, a clump of wild vegetables appeared in the field of vision. One of them was slightly different from the other wild vegetables. There were a bunch of black and white, bean-sized, ripe fruits hanging on the branches and leaves.

Psychic fruit!
The little baby girl's heartbeat skipped a beat, and she couldn't believe her good luck.

The psychic fruit has returned to its original nature, without any aura, and looks like a fluffy vegetable. It is extremely difficult to find among the wild vegetables that are overgrown with weeds.

Ordinary people don't know how precious it is. If they pick it as a wild vegetable, they will discard the bitter fruit and keep the branches and leaves for consumption.

After taking the psychic fruit, it can grow spiritual roots, which is what she needs most at the moment.

The little baby girl suddenly opened her eyes, stretched out her little hands excitedly, and pointed in the direction of the psychic fruit.

"Nanny, do you want to eat fluffy vegetables?"

Liu Cuiya followed her daughter's wishes and came to the overgrown mountain col. Looking at the patches of fluffy vegetables, she was a little confused.

She knelt down, uprooted a sapodilla plant, and waved it in front of her daughter.

"Uh-huh."

The little baby girl nodded and pointed to the one she liked.

"Pengpengcai salad is delicious, but it's a pity that my mother didn't carry a basket today, so she can't bring back so much."

Liu Cuiya didn't know why, but she still followed her daughter's wishes and walked over and pulled up the fluffy cabbage.

The little baby girl's excited heartbeat was disordered, her mind moved slightly, and she put the psychic fruit into the space magic weapon.

"what."

Liu Cuiya was startled: "Where's Peng Pengcai? Why is it missing?"

"Yeah."

The little baby girl pretended to be innocent with her big, ignorant eyes open.

"Did I see it wrong?" Liu Cuiya looked messy in the wind, looking at her empty palms, as if she had seen an hallucination.

"Forget it, it's just a piece of grass, not worth mentioning."

It didn't take long for her to feel relieved.

Compared to a bird that can spit fire, a turtle that can spit water, a golden monkey that can transform, a piece of weed is nothing.

The little baby girl smiled, grateful for the strength of her adoptive mother's heart.

I can happily accept such a mysterious and mysterious thing.

"Chirp."

A little kingfisher glided at low altitude and chased a pheasant out of the forest.

The pheasant panicked and ran into the bluestone beside the stream. There was a crisp crack in its neck, its bones were broken, its wings contracted violently a few times, and it lost its breath.

"what."

Liu Cuiya was amused, ran over with her daughter in her arms, grabbed the pheasant by the neck, and lifted it up.

I drank chicken soup tonight. After drinking the soup, I had enough milk, and my daughter also benefited from it.

She thought happily and didn't want to stay any longer. She just wanted to go home as soon as possible and kill chickens and make soup.

The little baby girl was satisfied with the psychic fruit. She changed her position comfortably in her adoptive mother's arms and closed her eyes to bask in the sun.

Seeing that her daughter was no longer pointing towards the forest with her little hand, Liu Cuiya breathed a sigh of relief. She carried the pheasant and, under the guidance of the golden-haired monkey, returned home in the direction she came from.

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Mrs. Gu sowed seeds in the vegetable field, filled it with soil, and worked for nearly an hour.

Looking at the newly cultivated vegetable field, she was in a good mood, humming a tune and preparing to go home with a hoe on her shoulder.

Liu Cuiya walked out of the forest carrying the pheasant at this moment and bumped into her.

"Where have you been?"

Mrs. Gu looked at the pheasant, her eyes widened: "It's rare to see such a big pheasant at the foot of the mountain."