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Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old
Chapter 1171 - 1171: A Long Scar?Chapter 1171: A Long Scar?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The grapes in the space were placed a little too high. She was only that tall, so she had to stand on a stool to pick them.
Since she had already entered the space to take a look at the grapes in the morning, she had taken a tall stool at hwhen no one was paying attention.
Jiang Yue took a stool and walked to the grapes. Then, she put the stool down, climbed up the stool, and began to pick the hanging grapes.
She picked two or three bunches of grapes, red grapes, black grapes, and green grapes, and only packed half of them in her basket.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’ll pick this much for now. I’ll pick them next time.”
If she plucked too little, it would not be enough to sell to others. However, if she plucked too many, they would not be able to eat it in one day. If they ate it the next day, it would not be as fresh as the first day. It was better like this.
This way, she could eat the freshest food every day.
Then, Jiang Yue cout with half a basket of grapes.
“Try it.” Jiang Yue said.
Xue Yan plucked one grape from a bunch of red grapes and tasted it. The skin was thin and tough, the fruit was crispy and big, and the taste was sweet and refreshing. He nodded. “It’s quite delicious.”
He took a closer look. It was difficult to separate the skin from the flesh. It was crisp and tough. No wonder she had told him before that red grapes were more durable than black grapes.
After finishing the grape in his hand, he stopped eating. Instead, he turned his back to the basket and carried it on his back.
Jiang Yue held the basket on both sides with her small hands so that the basket could be carried on Xue Yan’s back more easily.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her left arm, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon. It made her frown.
She didn’t check it immediately. Only when she saw Xue Yan steadily carry the basket on his back did she retract her hand and roll up her left sleeve to check.
Her left arm did not hurt anymore, and she did not see any bleeding. However, a long, ugly, and stitched scar that was as long as a centipede appeared on her fair left upper arm. It almost wound her forearm, and it was a shocking sight.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJiang Yue frowned even more.
What was going on?
Wasn’t this the scar from her post-apocalyptic body? How did it appear on this body? And it appeared on the sspot on her left arm!
Could it be that it was the sas her space and the various abilities that had evolved in the apocalypse? Did it follow her to this world? Is it just a delayed response?
Once Xue Yan had carried the basket, he turned around, wanting to hold Jiang Yue’s hand and go home, but before he could hold her hand, he saw her frowning, dazed and lost in thought. Only then did he notice that Jiang Yue had rolled up her sleeves. Lowering his head to take a look, he saw a centipede- shaped scar on Jiang Yue’s fair arm.
Before he could ask, he realized that this was a scar. It was obvious that it had been injured for a long tand not recently. Moreover, Jiang Yue had an odd expression, as if she was thinking about this scar. If this had happened in the past, Jiang Yue would not have this expression. It was obvious that it had just happened suddenly…
Thinking of this, he calmed down. He was also deep in thought and was very puzzled.
“What is that?”
His voice pulled her out of her thoughts.
Jiang Yue rolled down her sleeve to cover the scar as she said calmly, “l was injured when I was young. After I recovered, this scar was left behind. Later, when I transmigrated here, this scar disappeared. However, this body suddenly felt it. It might have transmigrated with me, but it clater..”