Bai Qingqing shakes her head and suddenly stops, picks up the potato in Parker's hand.
"How is this purple?" Are you in the sun? Green potatoes are poisonous.
Vincent's serious expression softened a little, looked at Bai Qingqing and said: "not only purple, but also green, red and white."
Said, respectively found out these colors of stone fruit.
"It's just that the yellow ones are the first to ripen. I dig a lot. In order to dig out all the colors, it has been delayed until now. " Vincent was glad that he had dug it. Qingqing was so playful and attracted by these colors.
Bai Qingqing is silly. He compares two stone fruits of different colors in his hand. "Not potatoes?"
sniffed the yellow stone fruit in his hand. It was just like the potato on the top.
Smell purple stone fruit again, the mud smell seems to be lighter.
Doesn't it taste different? No She likes potatoes best among vegetables!
Bai Qingqing nibbles at the yellow stone fruit. It's crispy and tasteless. Take another bite of purple stone fruit. It's a bit hard and tastes almost the same.
Bai Qingqing finds another green skin one and chews it down. The difference is obvious. It's like a vegetable. It tastes green and astringent with plenty of water. Finally, I tasted the red skin, but it was slightly sweet.
Is this magic stone fruit really a potato? So worry.
"Parker, you help me cook some stone fruits, one in each color." Bai Qingqing hurriedly led Vincent to the cave. "Vincent, take me to see the stone fruit plant. I want to make sure it's the potato I know."
"Good." Vincent grabbed Bai Qingqing's waist and jumped down from the hole in the tree.
Parker chased to the cave entrance, looked at Qingqing and Vincent, and ate the stone fruit with mud in his mouth.
"Bah bah! It's terrible. " Lose the fruit, Parker or obedient to the fire.
Today, the snow stopped, the air is still cold and stinging, but the place with sunshine is very warm.
The snow outside the residential area hasn't been cleared. Looking out, it's a spotless world.
Bai Qingqing stepped on it, his knees were buried, he pulled it out with difficulty, and his boot mouth was full of snow.
"How far is it?" Bai Qingqing looks at the white snow and is full of weakness.
Vincent squatted down beside Bai Qingqing and said, "I'll carry you."
His back is very broad, the wheat colored back muscles are twisted and bulging, and the arms on both sides are strong and exaggerated, thicker than the head. In the relaxed state, the muscles are all bulging together, and the obvious blue tendons are beating faintly.
It can be said that his body is strong to the maximum extent, and another point makes people afraid of being killed by explosion. That body, which symbolizes strength, is enough to be feared just by watching.
Bai Qingqing knows how warm his heart is. He smiles and lies down.
The female's body was as light as a feather in Vincent's perception. He stood up carefully, for fear that the strength would make her drift away with the wind.
"On the edge of the tribe, I ran to it and got there quickly, hugging me." Vincent said in a deep voice, he didn't dare to use too much force, so Bai Qingqing had to hold herself.
Bai Qingqing "hum" and hugged Vincent's neck.
In the next moment, Vincent galloped up. The shift of gravity made Bai Qingqing lean back. If she didn't hold Vincent's neck, she would have to fall down.
Vincent's speed was very fast. The scenery on both sides moved back quickly. The cold wind made Bai Qingqing unable to open his eyes. He had to bury his head in the male shoulder socket and cover himself with a hat.