"This navel orange…" Eldest Uncle couldn't help but widen his eyes as he ate the sliced orange on the plate. "The navel orange fragrance is so strong. It's even better than our oranges. Where did this come from?"
Eldest Uncle came back from the mountain. As soon as he entered, he smelled the rich orange fragrance of the navel orange. Then, he saw a plate of cut navel oranges on the dining table.
He took off his straw hat and hung it on the coat rack. His footsteps quickened as he took a piece from his plate and tasted it.
He was full of praise the moment he tasted it!
He had been growing navel oranges for almost twenty years and had eaten all kinds of navel oranges.
He dared to say that his navel orange was definitely the most authentic in the country. Even if the taste was not the best, it was definitely close.
However, this was the first time he had eaten an orange like this.
This taste was too good!
