Jiuzun is obviously not a person who is good at leading topics. When Ning Xuemo was so proud of his words, he stopped talking.?                                               �

After walking about seven or eight miles, a white light suddenly appeared in front of me.

The two of them have been walking in a blue environment for a long time, and they are already a little aesthetically exhausted. At this moment, they suddenly saw this light and were shocked.

Nine Masters could not speak in a state of silence, but Ning Xuemo cheered and ran towards the white light: "Ao, sky light, sky light!"

God, she is finally coming out!

God knows she is going to be crazy in this blue place!

She was still cautious. When she ran closer to the white light, she didn't run out until she was sure it was a hole. But she suddenly stopped when she saw the scenery outside.

...

She did run out of the hole, but the outside was not the skylight she imagined.

It is a huge space that is extremely large, eight laps larger than the Du Gymnasium.

And in the center of this huge and vast space, a big tree with lush branches and leaves grows.

Ning Xuemo had never seen such a thick tree, and dozens of people might not be able to hug her. The bark was wrinkled, like the wrinkles of the elderly.

Compared to its diameter, the tree is not too high, only twenty or thirty meters high, with branches and leaves swaying, and the huge canopy almost covers the entire space.

It was not this that surprised Ning Xuemo, but the fruit that occasionally flashed between the branches and leaves on the trees...

Ginseng fruit! Ginseng fruit! Ginseng fruit!

The moment she saw the fruit clearly, only these three words remained in her mind.

The fruit on the tree is almost exactly the same as the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuang Temple described in "Journey to the West". The fruit is like a little boy who is meditating, with white skin, smiling facial features, limbs, and a chubby body. It is as big as a large duck pear. It appears and disappears among the branches and leaves of the big tree.

I didn't expect that there was really this thing in this world!

It’s true! She is really good!

There is such a good baby in this stone spirit’s belly!

Ning Xuemo smiled and her eyes were filled with laughter.

"Jiuzun, is this your home? There are so many of you of the same kind!" Because of joy, Ning Xuemo was finally willing to talk to Jiuzun again.

Jiuzun: "…"

He looked at the ginseng fruit on the tree, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he heard Ning Xuemo's words, he pursed his lips: "This is ginseng fruit!"

"I know, ginseng fruit is similar to ginseng dolls!" Ning Xuemo jumped forward, counting fruits around the big tree through the gaps between branches and leaves: "One, two, three...eight."

She tried a lot of effort to count it, turned to look at Jiuzun, and there was surprise in her bright eyes: "There are eight fruits in total... Jiuzun, you are Jiuzun, are you sure they are not your brothers?"

Jiuzun: "…I said it, no!"

"It's good!" Ning Xuemo had already begun to prepare for climbing trees to pick fruits: "Jiuzun, do you have any gold strikes?" She remembered that Journey to the West said that by picking this kind of fruit, you can only knock it off with a gold tool, and no other tools can do it.

"No." Jiuzun was also looking at the fruit on the tree. It was the first time he had seen this thing.

Since you encounter this thing, how can you let it go?

"What do you want Jin Biaozi to do?" Jiuzun looked at Ning Xuemo who was rolling his arms and rolling his sleeves to prepare to climb the tree, and was a little puzzled.

Ning Xuemo gently raised the corner of her lips, but did not answer his question, and he cleaned up his whole body and jumped directly to the trunk.
Chapter completed!