My Wild and Wicked Wife

Qiao Xinyao looks at the ancient trees in the distance, as if her position has never changed, but there are no six people around her.

But the joy is that the jazz is still with her, and she can't help but wonder that Qiao Xinyao is walking towards the ancient tree. Although there are many ancient trees preserved the year before last, it's rare that they are as prosperous as this one.

On jazz's back lies the sleeping snow wolf. Seeing Qiao Xinyao walking towards the ancient tree, jazz doesn't stop him, but he has vigilance in his eyes.

After walking into Qiao Xinyao slowly, she found that she didn't know the tree. She had been around the world for so many years to carry out tasks. She had been to almost all the dangerous areas in the world. She knew more about the plants in the mountains and forests at some grand gatherings, but she really didn't know what the tree was.

She is just an ordinary person. How can she know everything? If Xun Muyu were here, maybe he would know this tree.

It's true that Xun Muyu knew this tree, but it's a pity that when he knew it, Qiao Xinyao really wanted to cry. Of course, these are all afterwords.

Qiao Xinyao came to the tree and carefully observed the tree. The trunk is about three meters in diameter, which can definitely be called a big tree, and its branches are extremely luxuriant. Standing under the tree, you can hardly see the sky above.

It's really rare for a thousand year old tree to grow so well, and it's still an unknown rare species. If botanists find it, it may become world news, but it's a pity that it's useless to be found by her layman.

After observing the tree, Qiao Xinyao looked down at Sir and asked, "Sir, I haven't seen this tree. Do you know what it is?" It's very speechless to ask such a question to animals, but jazz is not an ordinary animal!

It's a pity to let Qiao Xinyao down. As soon as he shakes his brain bag again and again, he seems to be puzzled by what this thing is. It can grow so big and grow so many fruits.

At first glance, the fruit of the ancient tree looks a bit like a plum, but at a closer look, it looks like an apple, with a little heart shape and looks delicious.

Qiao Xinyao watched the Jazz swallow the fruit into her mouth without hesitation, and then chewed it. From his expression, we can see that the fruit doesn't seem to taste bad, even delicious.

Qiao Xinyao hesitated. She didn't know whether she should take one too. Before she knew it, the Jazz had already taken a branch with five or six fruits on it and handed it to Qiao Xinyao.

The tree is so big that it doesn't even need to jump to break a branch. It's almost within reach. Since the Jazz let her eat, Qiao Xinyao certainly don't need to worry about, so picked one to wipe on the clothes, a bite off, juicy.

The taste is delicious. It belongs to the type of instant taste. It's not completely sweet. There's a touch of acid in the sweetness. In short, the taste is better than any fruit Qiao Xinyao has ever eaten. The best part of it is probably the perfect fusion of these contradictory taste senses, and it has endless aftertaste.

Qiao Xinyao was encouraged by the jazz to eat twelve fruits at one go. Although they were delicious, they couldn't be eaten more. But the Jazz picked them for Qiao Xinyao all the time. Later, she couldn't put them in, so she stopped.

Qiao Xinyao looked at the Jazz plaintively with a full stomach. If he hadn't forced himself to eat, he would not have eaten like this. Now he couldn't even move.