"Exactly!" Eleanor Armstrong nodded.
Terrence Lentz breathed a sigh of relief.
From the moment Viola Thompson said she would make him grilled lamb skewers, he had been worrying about what to do if he got diarrhoea in this camping area.
Luckily, fortunately, Eleanor Armstrong was very cooperative.
With her words, Eleanor Armstrong walked to Viola's side, "Viola, I heard the Boss say that there is an orchard nearby. Shall we go and pick some wild fruits? Your uncle and Terrence can handle the cooking."
"Okay." Viola Thompson nodded slightly, following in Eleanor Armstrong's footsteps.
The orchard was not far from the campsite, just a ten-minute walk away.
It had all kinds of fruits.
But they were a bit expensive.
Even regular lychees were sold for more than sixty yuan per pound, but the fun was in picking the fruits themselves.
Not only lychees but also mangoes, wampees, and other tropical fruits were available.
