Lu Yao took out a bunch of Kyoho grapes from his bag.

He bought them from a fruit stall on his way home. The boss sold them cheaply after closing, charging him 6 yuan per kilogram and even giving him an extra bunch.

Lu Yao peeled open the grape skin and tasted one.

The grapes had a unique acidity with a fragrance and sweetness, and a satisfying texture.

Lu Yao offered one bunch of grapes to the temple and gave the other bunch to Xiao Huo to wash for himself.

He propped up his legs, spitting out grape skins while watching the reactions in the simulator.@@novelbin@@

The little people were very excited when they received the grapes.

"These are grapes! The gods have bestowed us with food again!"

"Magical grapes, grapes from the land of the gods!"

Unlike Lu Yao, the little people of the Garlic Tribe cherished each grape. They planted each grape seed in the most fertile black fields, waiting for these round fruits to grow.

Green sprouts gradually grew from the soil, and grape vines began to take shape. Due to the much faster passage of time in the pixel world compared to the real world, the grape vines in the fields quickly became filled with grapes.

The little people of the Garlic Tribe picked the grapes and enjoyed them one by one. They chatted with each other, savoring the holiday bestowed upon them by the gods.

"Delicious grapes, a unique combination of sour and sweet."

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