"Grandpa, you must be thirsty too, right?"
Han Luoxue noticed that the old general's lips were dry. With a wave of her hand, a round watermelon, along with several apples and peaches, appeared on the table where the map had been.
The fruit that appeared out of nowhere left the table, leaving the old general dumbfounded and unable to react for a moment.
Han Yuchen smiled; Xue'er was indeed clever.
It's really hard to explain about space; it's better to just let Grandpa see for himself.
He picked up a large apple, put it to the old general's mouth, and laughed:
"Grandpa, you should try it, it's delicious."
The old general opened his mouth blankly, took a bite, and found it crisp and sweet—the best fruit he had ever eaten in his life.
"Grandpa, this is a watermelon, it's delicious too."
A knife had appeared in Han Yuchen's hand without anyone noticing.
He skillfully cut the watermelon open; he had done it several times before and was quite experienced.
Han Luoxue gave him a thumbs up for the uniformly sized triangular blocks. With this skill, he could go out and set up a stall to sell melons.
She picked up a slice of watermelon, handed it to the old general, and said with a smile:
"Grandpa, try it, it's delicious."
The old general accepted it blankly; his mind was still reeling!
The fruit that suddenly appeared, and even things he had never seen before.
"Grandpa, it's really delicious."
Han Yuchen looked at the old general with anticipation.
"I……"
The old general still opened his mouth and ate it; it was sweet and really delicious.
"you……"
He took another bite: "What is this?"
"watermelon!"
"This is also Xue'er's?"
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