Novel & Cerita Sour Apple Book

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Adeline pointed to a tree not far away and asked. He looked in the direction of Su Jin's finger and nodded. "Yes, that's apricot. Now apricot is the most beneficial. It's not sour at all!" When Adeline thought of the sour and sweet taste, she felt as if her saliva was about to flow out of her mouth. "Miaomiao, take it!" Su was still immersed in delicious food. Before he could react, he saw the big cow standing on a tall tree with several sour dates in its hands. It was about to throw them down.

The crisp sound of Chen digging into an apple echoed as he leaned against the concave portion of the trunk of the tree. The books on his side seemed to have increased by another tome and his worn shoes were replaced by a pair of ankle-reaching leather shoes crafted out of the skin of an unknown spirit beast. Fragrant juice dripped as the apples of this world were far crunchier and sweet. Chen was the kind of guy who absolutely abhorred 'soft' apples. It was his personal preference and the crisp and tight apples in the Demon Pond Forest became his staple diet.

It seems like taking the pups here to enjoy some fresh country air and pick apples from our favourite spot was the right thing to do. “So what are we going to do with all these apples?” Marcie asks and I shrug, accepting the hot apple cider my friend brings me. “Apple pie, apple bread, apple sauce. Just depends on what we can make before we leave.” I answer, sipping on the hot drink while I show the video of Blake’s success in grabbing the apple minutes earlier. We walk around the orchard, Albot becoming Alice’s helper in gathering the apples up high that catches the twelve year old’s eyes while Marcie and I enjoy the comfortable silence between us.

Alice held an apple, which she held out to Sarah and said. “Sarah, I want to eat me, can you help me peel this apple? I don't know how to peel an apple. I am a useless person.” Alice quickly acts in front of Sarah, she is very talented, so Sarah is quickly deceived by Alice. She took the apple and peeled it for Alice. Sarah considers Alice her sister, so she easily believes Alice's words. Little did Sarah know that this was Alice's first plan.

"I'll wake up better... Just let me sleep. I think, and I'm one step away from letting go completely, and then I feel a strong taste invade my mouth, my gaze focuses again, and I realize that I'm taking blood, I want to fight it, it's not right! But at the same time, this blood tastes different, it's a mixture of orange, apple and something woody, and it smells perfect. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

The fact of my own existence was proof of her desperate, impossible success. "We're here," Cassius said, his voice a gentle anchor in the storm of my thoughts. "Pick whatever you like." Before us stood a small, sun-dappled grove. The apple trees were heavy with fruit, their branches bowed low. Each apple was a jewel, crimson and gleaming with dew, impossibly perfect. I drifted towards the nearest tree, a strange sense of detachment guiding my hand. It trembled as I reached out, my fingers closing around the cool, smooth skin of an apple, and plucked it from its stem with a soft snap.

“I need a break. A nap. A man. A new life.” Mr. Yellow, the sassiest parole officer in the shape of a rabbit I’d ever met, gave me side-eye from atop the bookshelf. “What you need is deodorant and a personality cleanse.” “Keep talking, Bugs, and you’ll be stew.” He gasped. “Cursed and cannibalistic? You really are the full apocalyptic package.” I flung an apple at him. The apple missed and hit the wall, letting out a tiny "oof." Because yes—even the apples talked here.

Although Naomi was similar to Lisa's fondness over reading books, most of the books she have read were novels of different genres and since she was from a different world, there were a lot of things that were different from each other in the place she was currently in and with the place she came from. Let's take the apple she have picked from the Labyrinth Forest during the first day that she transmigrated into this world. Although the apple wasn't much more different aside from being more good-looking than the ones she had in Florence, it can replenish one's energy and make the fatigue of someone who ate it go away. The same goes with the herbs.

Elle POV. “You see the red apples, they are the bad guys” Paul says setting some red apples on the table in front of me. “I don’t like red apples” I answer him pushing them off toward the other side of the table. “I know, I know, you like the green apples, it’s why you are the green apple, the good people” he says placing some in front of me, I simply take a bite of one of them while he keeps going with the explanation.