He had been looking on for over an hour, occasionally asking for clarification whenever he came across something he didn't understand.
Although Ji Xinghuo was not a Plant Witch, this knowledge was still useful.
Ren Mian would meticulously answer every question.
As dinner approached, Ren Mian had almost finished tending to the garden.
She walked up to a tree that was just over two meters tall, unremarkable in appearance and somewhat resembling an osmanthus tree with dense branches and lush, green leaves exuding a faint fragrance. On it hung a small fruit, similar to a green apricot, appearing unripe.
Ren Mian plucked the only fruit from the tree and tossed it over, "See if it's sweet."
"What kind of fruit is this?"
Ji Xinghuo asked casually, popping the fruit into his mouth.
Crunching it a few times, the fresh and juicy bite burst with sweetness in his mouth, akin to a peach but without a pit.
"It's very sweet!"