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Chapter 1290 Gift of Autumn

Huo Huan first took Zhaoyang and Lanxiang through the village. He encountered flocks of chickens and ducks on the road. There were also dogs in the village basin lazily basking in the sun with their belly on the dam in front of their homes.

When they saw strangers passing by, they turned over and got up.

Soon they gathered together into a village dog team.

The master and servant were a little nervous, afraid that they would rush over and bite them.

However, Huo Huan can name each dog and comfort them. Instead of showing hostility to the master and servant, they whispered to each other and looked at the dog companions, as if communicating: “Brother, look at these two people, can they be bitten?”

"The skin is tender and tender, and it is definitely easy to bite.

It just doesn't look bad, and it's not worth biting."

"Forget it, give the villagers face. If you don't have bad things, don't bite them. Who told us to eat her?"

"It's gone, let's go, let's go, can it be uncomfortable to bask in the sun?"

After the exchange was over, Zhaoyang and the others saw that the dog team had dispersed again, returning to their territory, continued to flip their belly and bask in the sun.

So until Zhaoyang and Lanxiang were about to finish the path across the dam, the village dog team did not act rashly.

After they walked to the front village, Huo Huan took them up the back mountain.

On the way, I noticed someone following me, Huo Huan turned around and saw a few strangers following me.

Zhaoyang also looked back and saw that it was not her elder Qin's personal follower, and said, "Let's go to ours, don't worry about them."

After reaching the mountain at a sufficient height, I stopped and looked back and saw that the mountain village was located in the valley, with bright golden colors all over the mountains and fields, and the view in front of me was also wide.

Looking into the distance, Zhaoyang saw that the mountain in the distant sky was higher than that in the other, and the world was vast and vast, like a magnificent ink painting, from near to far, was quenched with deep colors.

On the way up the mountain, Huo Huan picked the small wild flowers on the mountain, mixed with red and yellow grass leaves and branches, leisurely weaving a wreath while walking. She handed it to Zhaoyang, and her eyes were as clear as light in the sun, and said, "Sister, I give it to you."

Zhaoyang looked at the garland in her hand, the colors were matched very beautifully, and he couldn't help but be happy and said, "Is it really for me?"

Zhaoyang put the garland on his head, and Lan Xiang exclaimed: "Miss is so beautiful!"

Huo Huan smiled heartily, then went to pick wild flowers and weaves to weave two more, and she and Lanxiang each had one.

The back mountain that Huo Huan brought them to was not covered with forests, because there were many rocks, and the top of the mountain was rugged, and the grass around it grew very lushly as high as the waist. In other places where the land was relatively barren, the weeds were only as small as the knees and calves.

At this time, the plants and trees have turned yellow, and some thorny vines have all their leaves, appearing bare.

Huo Huan habitually carried a small basket on her back, picked up a branch at the foot of the mountain in her hand, and walked in front to guide them.

Huo Huan said: "If you want to see the scenery, this place is better."

Later she saw red objects on the vines, clustered in clusters, and looked extremely bright in autumn.

Huo Huan went to break a few branches, and each branch was covered with such fiery red fruits.

She handed Zhaoyang and Lanxiang each.

Zhaoyang asked curiously: "What is this?

Can you eat it?"

Huo Huan smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is a gift from the autumn in the mountains."

As she said that, she picked a few pieces and threw them into her mouth, chewed them carefully, and narrowed her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhaoyang was eager to try it out. She hadn't eaten such wild fruits before, so she picked a few and put them into her mouth.

Orchid scent also ate as it is.

A sweet and sour smell suddenly spread in the mouth, and it looked very delicious.

For a moment, the three of them found a convex rock to sit, enjoying the scenery while eating red seeds.

After eating the branch in his hand, Huo Huan said, "I'll pick some of it and give it to them."

Zhaoyang watched her pick clusters of red seeds and put them into her backpack.

She was very happy. Her smile when she turned around was better than the autumn scenery all over the mountains and said, "Sister, I know where there are thorn bubbles. Do you want to try it too?"

Zhaoyang immediately agreed: "It's a pity that I've come here, I won't taste it."

So the three of them continued to walk forward and Zhaoyang found many brightly colored wild fruits.

According to Huo Huan, some can be eaten, some cannot be eaten, and some of them are not very good.
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