However, as the saying goes, everything is negotiable. After Junior Sister carved half a poem on the body of the Apapa Tree with her sword, the tree finally gave in and began to spew out leaves.
After filling an entire big basket, the color of this Apapa Tree changed somewhat, turning into a withered yellow, as if it were about to die.
Junior Sister, being the instigator, nodded in satisfaction. She turned to the guide, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Done, let's find the next one."
"Please, let's go back... I truly can't handle any more of this."
The guide sister got up from the ground, swallowed a Pill, and after her complexion returned to normal, she pleaded.
These Apapa Trees are quite interesting; they are born with a bit of intelligence and are inexplicably stubborn. They're difficult to control through intimidation alone.
To control them, you either make them grateful or at fault.
