Ye Xian and PJ followed the middle-aged woman for seven or eight minutes before they heard bursts of children's cheerful laughter and voices.
"Nannan~"
The woman shouted loudly.
Behind the village lay a vast expanse of land dotted with pineapple fields that suddenly came into view for Ye Xian.
It was the first time Ye Xian had seen so many pineapples, especially ones that were still growing, and he was surprised. "Is this a pineapple-producing area?"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged woman said proudly, "Our Dangshan County is a famous pineapple-producing area. There are hundreds of pineapple farming households here. Every year when the pineapples ripen, they are sold all over the country. They are juicy and have a sweet and sour taste that is highly praised!"
Ye Xian: "That's great."
Isn't it the pineapple ripening season now? No wonder he smelled a faint fruity aroma, sweet and tempting.
Oh no, he felt like eating some.
"Mommy!"
