[That's so weird. The snake just left on its own in the end. It was like it ran into something it was scared of.]
[A snake's natural predator is a hawk. Are there any hawks here? It probably just thought there were too many people to mess with and decided to leave.]
[Oh, so it was a pragmatic snake.]
[Hahaha, you guys should listen to yourselves.]
The four of them continued up the mountain and soon came across a wild pomelo tree.
The tree had over a dozen yellow pomelos, though they weren't growing very well. Each was only a little larger than a man's fist, but you could still smell the faint, distinct fragrance of pomelo.
"Let's pick a few and try them. I have a feeling they won't taste very good."
Samuel Hughes was already twisting a pomelo off its branch.
The pomelo rind was very thick, so Riley Perry handed him a small dagger. Samuel Hughes took it, made a light cut on the pomelo, and handed the dagger back to her.
