"Can that fruit be eaten?"
"Yes, it can." Tian Yi replied.
Lu Xiaojiu turned around and grabbed Lu Bai, "Xiao Bai, quickly climb the tree, I want to eat some."
Lu Bai looked up at the tall fruit tree, about ten meters high. Without climbing up, it was really impossible to pick the fruits. These wild fruits were very sweet and refreshing, a sacred product for quenching thirst in summer. Some were transplanted and grafted at the foot of the hill, but the ones up the mountain were purely wild, and surprisingly, they tasted better than the grafted ones; the texture was excellent.
Lu Bai and Chu Lin were mischievous as children, climbing trees was an everyday thing for them. In no time, the two of them climbed to the top of the mountain and picked quite a few fruits to throw down to Tian Yi and Xiaojiu.
"These fruits are so sweet," Lu Xiaojiu said, "Xiao Bai, pick a few more."
