"Master, now that you can stomach food, try to eat something, even if just a little. Lychees help generate saliva and quench thirst. Your body has not fully recovered; eating some..."
Li Hengyi's gaze deepened.
He glanced at Yuanbao and, after a moment's thought, added, "Have them make more dried lychees over in Lingnan!"
"..." Yuanbao was taken aback.
Li Hengyi by then had already retreated to peel and eat lychees.
Watching him, Yuanbao then cheerfully went to give the orders.
With each lychee he ate, Li Hengyi felt that this year's fruit seemed sweeter than in past years.
Xie Zhinuan was already preparing lunch when the mute carried some firewood over. Xie Zhinuan gave him two lychees.
"..." The mute hurriedly shook his head.
"Go on and take them. After you eat them, give me the seeds. I'll try planting them. If they sprout, you can take the seedlings and plant them. Who knows, in a few years, they may bear fruit!"
