"That should be a pomegranate tree, right, Lin Xian?"
Gao Yang, excited, patted Lin Xian on the back:
"It hasn't borne any pomegranates, so I can't tell, but this tree clearly doesn't fit in with the environment here. It's completely out of place!"
Lin Xian nodded:
"Don't worry, that is definitely a pomegranate tree. I've seen pomegranate flowers and pomegranates grow up since I was young. I can't be mistaken."
Bright red flowers.
Like fire, like blood, like the sunset.
That was the unique shape and color of a pomegranate flower, absolutely unmistakable!
"Hurry, let's go down quickly."
Lin Xian and Gao Yang turned back and found a downhill path, successfully arriving at the valley below.
The two of them didn't care about the dry branches and prickly bushes under their feet. One after the other, they waded through knee-high greenery, striding toward the long-sought pomegranate tree!
Before long,
