But the newly bred offspring belong to them.
So when the little squirrel heard that Comrade Shen was going to leave it half of the red fruit, it was overjoyed and danced with delight.
Shen Yanming was also infected by its joy, thinking to himself, "These little animals on the mountain are really quite clever!"
That's practically supernatural! It can even understand human speech!
Who knows? What kind of magical beasts live on this mountain!
Shen Yanming was stunned by his own thoughts. He turned around to check the other seeds and seedlings.
The grapevines have already twined around the tree and grown to two meters long. The passion fruit and watermelon seeds have also sprouted from the soil and grown to about thirty or forty centimeters.
Shen Yanming confirmed that the spiritual energy on this mountain truly did accelerate plant growth, much like the spiritual spring water. Of course, this might only apply to mortal plants like theirs; it might not be the case for spiritual plants.
Shen Yanming didn't care about anything else and squatted down to pick the ripe strawberries.
Just as he promised, he left half for the squirrels. Even so, he still picked dozens of them.
As it left, it waved goodbye to the little squirrel.
As a result, that little cutie also stretched out its paw and waved.
Shen Yanming smiled and carried the dozens of strawberries down the mountain. The rich aroma of the fruit lingered in his nostrils.
It made him want to take a bite right away.
But the thought that he hadn't washed it yet, and that he couldn't abandon his wife, made him suppress his restless desire.
When they returned to the mobile villa, they had already forgotten Bi Qiaoan's instructions before they left.
Shen Yanming shouted at the top of his lungs, "Wife!"
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