Sang Ning was a little worried that the grapes were gone, but Elliott made the final decision, "We'll know once we go over and take a look."

"Walk!"

It would be a waste to leave such a large patch of wild grapes for small animals to eat. If the small animals could finish the grapes, she wouldn't feel bad about wasting them and wouldn't have the idea of ​​making wine.

However, the small animals couldn't eat much, and most of the grapes rotted naturally after ripening.

Sang Ning is now praying that the grapes haven't fully ripened yet.

So, the eight of them, along with the monkey head mushroom, set off to pick grapes, carrying baskets on their backs.

[A neat family of eight plus a fluffy dog—it looked incredibly heartwarming and beautiful. I dare say this is the most touching scene ever seen in the entire Wilderness Survival event; it's unprecedented and will never happen again.]

[No need to say anything more, I have to screenshot and save this scene.]

Did you hear anything?

【？？？】

[What's that sound? Holy crap, I heard it! A rumbling sound, that's thunder!]

It was indeed thunder. Not only was the thunder booming, but the white clouds in the sky were also rapidly dispersing, while dark clouds were quickly appearing. The wind picked up, and the humidity in the air became extremely noticeable.

It looks like a downpour is about to begin!

Sang Ning and the others, "..."

Sang Ning and the others exclaimed, "!!!"

"No way, we've only been out for ten minutes and the weather has already changed so drastically. Is it trying to stop us from brewing wine?" Mo Nainai looked frustrated, unable to understand how the weather, which had been so beautiful just a moment ago, had suddenly turned into a storm with dark clouds, strong winds, and thunder.

---Aside---

Happy Dragon Boat Festival! Have you all eaten zongzi and salted duck eggs?

7017k