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To prevent danger on the island, everyone drew their swords, gripped the hilts tightly, and kept alert to their surroundings.

The peregrine falcon flew in front, leading Tu Jiaojiao.

After walking for a while, Tu Jiaojiao soon saw a small curled up figure.

She was so frightened that her breathing almost stopped, and she rushed over.

Then he reached out his trembling hand and touched the curled up child.

When Tu Jiaojiao touched her slightly cold body, her heart instantly sank.

It wasn't until she felt the other person's breath that her heart finally settled down.

Tu Jiaojiao hugged her daughter in her arms, but saw that her daughter was holding something in her arms.

She stretched out her hand curiously, wanting to take it out and have a look, but Xie Ying woke up at this moment.

"Mother!"

Xie Ying excitedly hugged Tu Jiaojiao's neck, kissed her on the cheek, and said in a wronged and coquettish manner, "Mom, I finally see you!"

The veins on Tu Jiaojiao's forehead suddenly began to throb wildly: "..."

She glared at Xie Ying with dissatisfaction and really wanted to beat her up.

But listening to her daughter's pitiful and soft voice, she really couldn't bear to do it.

Tu Jiaojiao looked at Xie Ying carefully. She saw that her hair was messy, there were some black dust spots on her pretty face, and she was still wearing the underwear she wore when she went to bed last night.

I don't know what got the clothes hooked, and they became wrinkled and torn in several places.

At this moment, Xie Ying looked as miserable as a little beggar, which made Tu Jiaojiao feel so distressed. How could she bear to beat her?

Soon, she noticed what Xie Ying was holding in her arms again.

It was a golden stick that looked like the fruit of some plant, but she had never seen it before.

There was a small tooth mark on the stick, obviously it had been gnawed by Xie Ying.

Tu Jiaojiao suddenly became worried: "Yingying, what is this? Did you eat it?"

"Food!" Xie Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, "It's sweet and delicious!"

After saying this, he handed the stick to Tu Jiaojiao's mouth as if he was presenting a treasure: "Eat it too, mother."

Tu Jiaojiao looked at the stick carefully. It was golden yellow all over, looked very appetizing, and was very clean.

So I picked it up and smelled it carefully. After finding that there was no bad smell, I tried taking a small bite.

"Crack!"

Tu Jiaojiao chewed it carefully and found that it was indeed sweet and juicy. However, when she savored the taste carefully, she always felt that it was a little strange.

This thing doesn't taste like fruit or vegetables, but more like an enlarged version of wheat.

But if such a large stick is really wheat, then isn't it a grain? And the yield is also very high?

After all, Tu Jiaojiao grew up in the countryside and was familiar with the crops in the fields, so when she saw the size of the stick, she guessed that its yield must be high.

If I could bring it back for breeding...

Tu Jiaojiao pinched the "wheat grains" on the stick with her fingernails and found that these "wheat grains" were still very tender, as if they were still in the filling stage and not fully mature.

Naturally, they cannot be picked and saved for seeds immediately.

She could only ask Xie Ying: "Yingying, where did you find this thing?"

Xie Ying said happily, "There are so many fruits growing on the mountain. Mom, can I take them all back? Didi will definitely love them!"

Tu Jiaojiao was speechless for a while: "..."

It's obvious that you like to eat it, but you actually framed your brother!

She turned her head to look up the mountain again, and at this moment, a Black Qilin guard advised, "It's too dark now, and there may be unknown risks on the island. If there really is something valuable up there, you can wait until daybreak to come back and take a look."

Several Black Qilin Guards were actually very excited. They also noticed the stick that Xie Ying was holding and heard the conversation between the mother and daughter.

Even if you haven't tasted it, you wouldn't guess that it is a high-yield grain.

They still think it's a good thing.

They have discovered such a novel thing. If they present it to His Majesty, His Majesty might be very pleased!