Zhang Aihua ate one too. The sweet and sour taste was a long-lost flavor that was exceptionally good.
He exclaimed, "Who would've thought Mammoth poop could be so useful!"
Zhang Yiwen added excitedly, "Dad, don't we still have watermelon seeds we haven't planted?"
Zhang Aihua nodded. The father and son shared a knowing smile. "Shall we plant them?"
"Let's do it!"
Song Yufang chimed in hurriedly, "Let's get all those strawberry plants in the ground, too!"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Kilton and Mei Na watered all dozen-plus strawberry seedlings at once.
The strawberries grew big, red, and incredibly sweet!
Lined up in rows, they looked like little lanterns hanging close to the ground, uniquely charming and cute.
When Lao Er and his group got up and passed by, they were stunned.
Pointing at Kilton's group's garden plot, they asked, "How do you have strawberries?"
Kilton feigned innocence. "You don't?"
