Bai Qingqing shook her head, suddenly froze, and took the "potato" from Parker's hand.

"Why is this purple?" Did you get some sun? Green potatoes are poisonous.

Vincent's serious expression softened a little, and he looked at Bai Qingqing and said, "There are not only purple ones, but also green, red, and white ones."

As he said that, he found the stone fruits of these colors.

"It's just that the yellow ripens the earliest, so I dig more. In order to dig out all the colors, I delayed until now." Vincent was glad that he had dug them all. Qingqing is still very playful and attracted by these colors. Living.

Bai Qingqing was dumbfounded. She compared the two stone fruits of different colors in her hand next to each other, "Aren't they potatoes?"

I sniffed the yellow stone fruit in my hand. The muddy smell was exactly the same as that on potatoes.

Smell the purple stone fruit again, the muddy smell seems to be lighter.

The taste won't be different, right? No! Among vegetarian dishes, potatoes are her favorite!

Bai Qingqing took a small bite of the yellow-skinned stone fruit. It was crunchy and tasteless. Taking another bite of the purple-skinned stone fruit, the texture is a bit hard and the taste is about the same.

Bai Qingqing found another green-skinned one and nibbled it on. The difference was obvious. It was like a vegetable, with a green and astringent plant flavor and plenty of water. Finally, when I tasted the lipstick skin, it turned out to be slightly sweet.

Is this magical stone fruit really a potato? So worried.

"Parker, help me cook a few stone fruits, one of each color." Bai Qingqing said hurriedly, pulling Vincent towards the entrance of the cave, "Vinson, take me to see the stone fruit plants. I want to be sure. Let’s see if he’s the potato I know.”

"Okay." Vincent grabbed Bai Qingqing's waist and jumped down from the tree hole.

Parker chased to the entrance of the cave, looked at Qingqing and Vincent, and gnawed on the muddy stone fruit in depression.

"Bah! It tastes terrible." After throwing away the fruit, Parker obeyed and lit a fire.

The snow has stopped today, but the air is still so cold that it stings the skin, but places with sunshine are very warm.

The snow outside the residential area has not been cleared, and looking around, it is a world of pure white.

Bai Qingqing stepped down and her knees were buried. She had to pull them out with difficulty, and the boot cuffs were filled with snow.

"How far is it?" Bai Qingqing looked at the white snow, feeling helpless.

Vincent knelt down next to Bai Qingqing and said, "I'll carry you."

His back is very broad, and the wheat-colored back muscles are bulging. The arms on both sides are exaggeratedly strong and thick, thicker than his head. When relaxed, the muscles are bulging, and the obvious blue veins inside are beating faintly.

It could be said that his body was as strong as it could possibly be. If he were any stronger, he would be afraid that he would explode and die. Just looking at that body that symbolized strength was enough to make people fearful.

Bai Qingqing knew how warm his heart was, so she smiled slightly and lay down.

The female body was as light as a feather in Vincent's perception. He stood up carefully, fearing that if he exerted too much force, she would float away in the wind.

"At the edge of the tribe, I'll run over and get there quickly. Hold me tight." Vincent said solemnly. He didn't dare to use too much force and had to let Bai Qingqing hug him.

Bai Qingqing said "Yeah" and hugged Vincent's neck.

The next moment, Vincent ran forward, and the shift in gravity caused Bai Qingqing to lean back. If she hadn't hugged Vincent's neck, she would have fallen down.

Vincent's speed was very fast, and the scenery on both sides moved back quickly. The cold wind made it difficult for Bai Qingqing to open her eyes, so she had to bury her head in the male's shoulder and wrap herself with a hat.

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