“In the autumn of the mountain, the fruits are all ripe. There are a lot of varieties.”
Ning Fei continued to move forward and said.
“The August fruit, wild chestnut, is not the best fruit in the mountain.”
Hearing Ning Fei’s words, the netizens could not help but become curious.
“Abbey Dean Ning, don’t keep us guessing. What kind of fruit is it?”
“Yes, tell me quickly. What other good fruits are there in the mountain?”
Seeing everyone’s urging, Ning Fei also said, “That fruit tree is right in front of us.”
“When we are in the mountain, if we encounter such a fruit tree, we will usually mark the good position and remember this place.”
“As for that fruit tree, I might be the only person in the mountain who knows about it.”
Ning Fei passed through the forest and climbed up a very steep slope. He took a few more steps forward and went around a dense forest before arriving at his destination.