Feng Moxi was squatting by a small tree, a small shovel in hand, carefully digging down along its roots.
"Little Shadow, this little tree should survive a transplant, right?"
"Mmm..."
"I'll help you." A smile touched Chaoyang's lips. Without wasting words, he joined Feng Moxi, and they began to dig, one shovelful after another.
Before long, they had dug out the small tree.
By then, Xiao Lizi and Little Xuezi had finished gathering all the Spirit Plants, all of which she sent into her storage space.
Feng Moxi was in high spirits.
No matter what, this trip had been a huge success for her.
Then, with a turn of her palm, ten bright red fruits appeared, and she held them out to Chaoyang.
"You must be tired. One for each of you. Have a fruit and rest for a while."
"What kind of treasure is this?" He could tell it was extraordinary just from its fresh fragrance.
"You'll know once you eat it!"
