"Pick it! Quickly take it off!"
"Why isn't he doing anything? this little bald ass ... What is he doing just standing there?"
After waiting for a while, the demonic soul started to get anxious.
It had already been a while, but the little bald donkey was still standing there stupidly, not picking the fruit.
He was even more bewildered. If it were anyone else, they would be overjoyed to see these fruits and rush forward to pick them. However, this little bald donkey was fine as he just stood there stupidly.
"Is he an idiot?!"
The more he looked, the more anxious he became.
However, Tang Hao was not in a hurry. He stood there and stared at the flowers. He was trying to figure out what kind of flowers they were.
"That's weird! I've never seen or heard of it before!"
Tang Hao furrowed his brows after studying it for a while.
He had read all kinds of ancient books on plants and vegetation, and there was almost no plant in this world that he did not know.
