C585 Chinese Auricula

Embarrassed, Chi Ziyu quickly changed the topic.

"Yes."

— —

The two of them silently ate lunch, and Qi Xingyun went out.

Chi Ziyu was dazed for a moment before she went to do some serious work.

Picking up mountain eggs.

Picking wood ears.

Both the black and the white had grown, and were growing on the wet trunk of the tree.

Clumps after clumps of wet, slippery flowers