At first, the little squirrel was a bit scared, not knowing what was happening.
Until the crunchy sweet fruit kept appearing in front of it.
Only then did the little squirrel summon the courage to pick one and take a bite, crispy and delicious.
It was extremely delighted.
Couldn't even finish eating, it stuffed one in its mouth and reached out to grab another.
Then it happily ran forward along the tree trunk.
Zhi'er guessed it might be going to share with its family.
"If the little squirrel likes these fruits, they must be very sweet." Zhi'er licked her lips, looking at those red fruits.
Feng Fuce saw her like this and couldn't help but chuckle, "Do you want to eat?"
Zhi'er obediently nodded.
Feng Fuce suddenly bent down, and before Zhi'er could react, he had already lifted her onto his shoulders.
"Ah!" Zhi'er exclaimed softly and hurriedly hugged Feng Fuce's head tightly.
