Helplessly, the blossoms bloomed too quickly.
A few selected too slowly bit by bit, so the speaking soldiers simply reached out and picked them all at once, leaving one at intervals.
After thinning the flowers, the fruit on the peach tree was visibly different, twice as large, rich and plump like a honey peach.
Liang Qu controlled the water to catch a falling fruit; the skin peeled off easily, and the juice was abundant, exceptionally sweet!
At this moment, the Yang energy in the peaches surged, directly reaching a level effective for upper-grade horses!
And this wasn't even the 'Green Thin Snake'-bearing king peach tree!
"Don't touch the last few trees!" Liang Qu stopped the soldiers, intending to leave a control group.
The fruits on lightning-struck peach trees that weren't the tree king were smaller, only the size of walnuts, hanging on the branches like loquats, and very sour and astringent.
Comparing quantity and quality together, Liang Qu had an idea.
