The wind was sadistic, whistling and sweeping, and the ingots walked very slowly and slowly, for fear that if they went fast, they would be blown away by the wind like a kite.

Finally came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the stone olive growing on the edge of the cliff, Yuan Bao was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled up the stone olive.

"Hehe, I finally got it."

Holding the stone olive in his hand, the ingots almost cried out with joy.

Because, it's really not easy.

It was against this thunder and lightning and the storm that he got this stone olive.

However, as long as it's for Mo Junyi, it's all worth it.

Thinking so in his heart, Yuan Bao immediately threw the stone olive into the bamboo basket on his back.

Now that the stone olive has been obtained, Yuan Bao plans to go home.

I never thought that when the ingots swept their eyes and saw the vigorous stone olives growing not far away, their eyes lit up, and they were reluctant to look away.

I saw that on the cliff not far from my feet, there was a pile of lush stone olives.

This stone olive, abused by the wind, kept swaying, as if it was waving to her and asking her to pick it.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was moved.

Because, she knows, this stone olive is really a rare medicinal material, very rare and precious.

In addition, the old diseases on Mo Junyi's body are not so easy to completely cure.

If she gets more olives, Mo Junyi's old illness will recur in the future, at least he won't suffer as much pain as he does today.

The more he thought about it, the more he was ready to move.

Even if those stone olives grow on the cliff face, they are not as easy to pick as the one just now, which grows on the edge of the cliff.

If she wanted to get her hands on the olives, she would have to lie down on the edge of the cliff and then lie down and pick them below.

Although the picking is difficult and dangerous, if she is not careful, she may fall.

It's just that she has safety measures on her body, even if she falls, she is not afraid, as long as she climbs up along the rope.

Besides, there are so many stone olives.

It's like a lot of gold, silver, and jewels in front of you, depending on whether you dare enough to get them.

After some hesitation and struggle, in the end, it was these olives that conquered fear.

After all, these olives are so precious and rare that it would be a pity not to pick them.

So now, she's out of the way.

Thinking of this, the ingots were even more against the wind and rain, like a crab, in a posture of horse steps, slowly, slowly walking forward.

After walking to the pile of stone olives, the ingots slowly leaned down, and then stretched out his little hand and touched the stone olives underneath.

As long as it catches a stone olive, the ingots will pull it up hard.

However, this time, the ingots did not throw the stone olives on the bamboo basket behind their backs.

The wind was abusive, and she didn't dare to take off the bamboo basket for fear of being blown away by the strong wind.

I am even more afraid of throwing the stone olive into the bamboo basket, and if I lean down slightly, the stone olive in the bamboo basket will fall from it.

It would be a pity if such a precious stone olive were to be lost.

So, every time Yuan Bao picks a stone olive, he will stuff it into his arms.

Until, stuffing his flat chest like an airfield.

Looking at the chest that was stuffed and couldn't be stuffed, and the remaining stone olives at the bottom, although Yuan Bao felt a pity, it was just that Yuan Bao also knew that he was short of hands and couldn't pick all the underneath.