A very familiar scent gradually drifted into her nose, Ji Nuan's eyes lit up: "This is a mango."
"Busy fruit?" Eagle Three looked at the yellow fruits in the crate strangely, each one plump and quietly lying there, not busy at all, why call it busy fruit?
Ji Nuan's expression stiffened slightly: "Haha...haha...you heard it wrong, I said it was yellow fruit, maybe I didn't shout it clearly just now."
Xiu Yan rubbed her head: "There are too many fruits called yellow fruit, since Eagle Three heard it as mango, let's call it mango then."
Eagle Three also nodded: "You personally giving this fruit a name, it too would be happy."
Ji Nuan gave a dry laugh, then pretended to be calm and nodded: "Whether this fruit is happy, I don't know, but I am quite delighted, haha."
Xiu Yan and Eagle Three both laughed.
Ji Nuan left a few fruits, and let Eagle Three take the rest to share with other orcs to taste.
