"Master once said..."
Ming Yue continued, and this time, Lu Fei could clearly hear the well-concealed excitement in his voice.
"When the Ginseng Fruit ripens this time, it will be tasted by all our fellow disciples in the temple."
At this point, Ming Yue turned to Lu Fei and said, "So you see, you're really lucky and fortunate!"
Having said that.
Ming Yue picked up the bucket and walked away.
Thrilled by the series of news disclosed by Ming Yue, Lu Fei saw his senior brother leave, quickly picked up his bucket, followed him and asked, "Does Brother mean that I will also get to taste the ginseng fruit?"
Ming Yue nodded: "Of course, you are one of us."
Lu Fei asked again: "May I know when our ginseng fruit will ripen?"
Ming Yue: "In three months..."
Upon hearing this, Lu Fei suddenly remembered something.
