Pursing his lips, two men carried two baskets of fruits and placed them in front of Shen Fanxing.
"Red bananas and oranges, one basket each."
Shen Fanxing glanced at the fruits and frowned slightly.
He didn't look very outstanding.
Could it be that the fruits in Country Y were so tasteless?
But in the past few days, be it the fruits in the palace or the ones Bo Jinchuan had specially prepared for her, any one of them was more pleasing to the eye than the two baskets of fruits in front of her.
Seeing Shen Fanxing's expression, Qiao Biluo shouted angrily at the two men,
"These are gifts for the palace. Why are they all like this?"
The two men said, "Of course we know that this is fruit for the palace. This is the best fruit in the orchard now."
Qiao Biluo frowned and walked into the kitchen without a word. She came out with a red banana and an orange.
"These should be picked from the orchard, right?"