Chapter 222: A lot of you!

Jiuzun is obviously not a person who is good at driving the topic. In the case of Ning Xuemo's cherished words, he stopped talking. There was still silence in the martyr.
In this way, Jo Mo walked for another seven or eight miles, and suddenly a white light appeared in front of him.
The two have been walking in the blue and bright environment for a long time, and they have already been a little tired of aesthetics. At this moment, they suddenly felt the light when they saw the light.
Nine statues could still stand still, but Ning Xuemo cheered and ran towards the white light: "Oh, sky, sky!"
God, she's finally coming out!
God knew she was going crazy in this blue place!
She was still cautious, and slowed down when she approached the white light. She didn't run out until it was determined that it was a hole. But stopped suddenly while seeing the scenery outside.
...
She did run out of the hole, but the sky outside was not her imagination.
It is a huge space that is eight times larger than the Capital Stadium.
In the center of this vast expanse of space, a large leafy tree grows.
Ning Xuemo has never seen such a thick and large tree, and dozens of people may not be able to come over. The bark is wrinkled, like the wrinkles of old people.
Compared to its diameter, this tree is not too tall, it is only 20 or 30 meters high, its leaves and leaves are drenched, and its huge canopy covers almost the entire space.
What surprised Ning Xuemo was not this, but the occasional flash of fruit on the trees ...
Ginseng fruit! Ginseng fruit! Ginseng fruit!
The moment she saw the fruit, she only kept brushing the screen in her mind.
The fruit on the tree is almost the same as the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuangguan described in "Journey to the West". The fruit is like a little boy in meditation, white skin, smiling features, all four limbs, and a fat body , As large as a large pear, looming between the branches and leaves of the big tree.
I did not expect that this thing really exists in this world!
Developed! She's really developed!
There is such a good baby in this stone essence belly!
Ning Xuemo smiled.
"Jiuzun, is this your old nest? A lot of you are the same!" Because of joy, Ning Xuemo was finally willing to talk to Jiuzun again.
Jiuzun: "..."
He looked at the ginseng fruit on the tree, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He heard Ning Xuemo's words and pursed his lips: "This is ginseng fruit!"
"I know, ginseng fruit is almost the same as ginseng doll!" Ning Xuemo jumped forward, counting the fruits around the tree through the gap of the leaves: "One, two, three ... eight."
She worked hard to count, and turned to look at Jiu Zun. Liang Jingjing's eyes were surprised: "A total of eight fruits ... Jiu Zun, you are nine, are you sure they are not your brothers?"
Jiuzun: "... the deity said, no!"
"It's not good!" Ning Xuemo has begun to prepare for picking up fruits on the tree: "Jiuzun, do you have a gold striker?" She remembers saying in the Journey to the West that picking this fruit can only be knocked down with gold , Other tools will not work.
"No." Jiuzun was also looking at the fruit on the tree. He also saw this for the first time.
Since I encountered this thing, how can I let it go?
"What do you want the golden striker for?" Jiuzun looked again at Ning Xuemo, who was holding his arm around his sleeve and preparing to get on the tree.
Ning Xuemo picked the corner of his lips lightly, without answering his question, packed his whole body with his body, and jumped directly onto the trunk.