Fruit Basket Kureno Novels & Stories

he forwarded the fruit basket to her. It was small and accumulated an apple, a bunch of grapes, two bananas and a few strawberries and black berries with a peeled sliced dragon fruit and several lychees. From every angle it appeared that the basket was properly organized with those fruits (that was because Alan bought it from the market) But he only put those fruits that can be stolen easily. He had to make it look like it was stolen after all!

“Miracle Doctor, these are the berries that I picked this morning from the mountain. They're incredibly sweet, and I’ve cleaned them. This fruit is a local specialty of Adak. You can’t find it elsewhere!” “Miracle Doctor, look at this...” Sienna was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic and simple villagers. The bamboo baskets, which the villagers brought to her, had nearly grown to the size of a hill. The baskets contained a variety of items, including eggs, mushrooms, and numerous live chickens, ducks, and geese with their feet bound. Sienna had a faint smile on her face through it all. She spoke to them patiently and gently, “You’re welcome. Sirs, Madams, you all should take these home wi

"Kurt and I have constantly gone on missions before, some were even individual missions and this never happened. Why should it happen now of all times, when we have Tori in our care?" Kasa soon came across a fig tree. This was quite an odd occurrence. Figs trees were not actually known to grow in those parts. Nevertheless she said, "I'll still eat it anyway." She reached out a hand to the nearest fruit and plucked it. She took the first bite, chewed and swallowed then waited to make sure it had no negative reaction with her system before she continued to eat. After the fifth fruit, she was sure that her stomach was full. Without needing to wander about like before, she found a little lake to

Her gaze settled on my cherry basket. "I came to prepare medication for the King. Have you heard of durian?" I shook my head. "What is it?" "Come. I could use your help. That is, unless you’re busy." "I’m not. Lead the way." We sat on a stone bench beneath a tree outside the castle. The priestess pulled out a spiky fruit that looked more like a weapon than something edible. She placed it on the bench between us. When she split it open, the awful smell made me wrinkle my nose.

The fact that Volkan was present more than Ferhat himself, had made Busy jealous that although she tried to hide it, it was noticed by Ceren and Sila, who at the first opportunity will tell Luna. Nisa, before leaving for the restaurant, asks Luna to go to the grocery store. “My beauty, I can see that we are almost out of fruit at home. You can go buy them at Sarila and Zerdali market”? “Yes, I can mom”. “I wrote here the name of the fruits for you to bring”. "It's OK. Did you put strawberry? I love strawberry”. “Yes daughter, I did”. Luna goes down, reading the name of the fruits and as soon as Zerdali arrives, who was serving a customer, he comes to serve her with a huge smile.

"Mother, I am going to pick Sugar Apples and Java Plum. I heard that there are lots of them near the fishpond." Kashmir held a basket, wearing a denim short, white fitted t- shirt and sneakers, she is all set for her fruit picking activity. "You take care of yourself and don't climb the tree." Her mom said. "I know what you are up to." she winked at Kashmir. "Yes, mom." Kashmir had a mischievous smile. "I don't like that kind of smile." Kashmir’s mom shook her head.

He tried to peek in but the doors and windows were tightly shut. He decided to come back later. . . . . . Ninu showed Sovhona to the house beside his farm. Nothing much yet to be seen out there. Water was scarce but the well he dug nearby would be sufficient for the saplings until rainy season came. There were only three kinds of fruits which could be harvested: banana, lemon, and watermelon. "Please feel at home. What's your name again?" He pulled some chairs for them. "Sovhona and my two girls are Aarya and Nayani." Sovhona placed the bundle on the ground and wiped the sweat from her daughter's faces with her shawl.

“What are your ideas, Miya?” I swallowed. “There are a few changes that could be made to the menu,” I said, “but one that has really been on my mind is the lemon pie. I picked up some prickly pears on my way in this morning, and I thought that the juice would add an excellent sweetness to the pie.” Samara raised her eyebrows. “Prickly pears, you say?” I nodded. “I know they are the national fruit of Fresonia.” Beside me, Fiona huffed.

Turning the food over in his fingers, he could not attribute the shape nor colour to any fruit he had seen, during his time in Oak, nor even during his time in Dracoterrum and this realm. Clearing his throat slightly before speaking, Cassius broke the silence that came after Rex’s declaration, saying while also looking at the food Rex was studying, “They call it a “Smuur”, whatever that means. I have not been able to ascertain a translation to our tongue, but I believe it to be a berry of some kind. Very tasty despite the look.” Shrugging his shoulders, Rex popped the small fruit into his mouth, gingerly bringing his teeth together.

In front of us, prepared a small plate complete with cutlery. What else is this? I have to test too. "What is this?! How come Nagasari doesn't have any bananas?!(rice flour cake with banana) Weird!" I said opening a packet of banana leaves. "Madam, this is Nagarasi Kuning Labu," (yellow nagasar with pumpkin) she explained with a smile. But why is it delicious? I added one more. Kusuma and Amelia also ate voraciously. No wonder they are fat now. Kusuma's stomach was a bit distended.