Zhu Ganglie stepped forward and said, "Right, right, right... we all made mistakes in this matter. If you didn't eat our fruits, would we have gone to take some ourselves? If you ask me, each person should be given fifty lashes and then just find their own mothers to settle it."
The two spoke lightly, but Qingfeng and Mingyue didn't see it that way.
If their actions were to be known by Zhen Yuanzi, it would be no small matter!
Ginseng fruits bloom and bear fruit once every ten thousand years, and in ten thousand years, there are only about thirty fruits. When they opened the garden and hosted guests from all quarters, they only took down two to eat...
Now, suddenly losing one, that was no minor error!
Naturally, neither of them wanted to bear the blame...
You look at me, I look at you, eyes full of resentment.
Crack...
A crisp sound rang out, and the two subconsciously looked over.
