Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"But..." Chen Peiwen frowned, "The library is still several kilometers away from here."

The temperature was high at that time, and everyone was tired and thirsty. Before they could reach the library, they were probably going to suffer from heatstroke one after another.

Suddenly, Chen Peiwen patted her companion's hand and said, "By the way, come with me, I know a way to quench your thirst!"

After saying that, she ran away, with several girls following behind her for no apparent reason.

She ran half a circle around Yuan's house and came to the back of the house.

Several girls looked up and saw a peach tree growing wildly between the Yuan family and their neighbors.

Perhaps because it grows in the shade, the peach tree is a little wilted, but there are four or five medium-sized peach fruits hanging on it, which look full of juice.

"Wow... Peiwen, is this the tree planted by your family?" the girl asked.

"No, this has always grown here and does not belong to anyone. In the past few years, this peach tree has grown very densely. In early summer, it can bear many peaches." Chen Peiwen swallowed unconsciously. , "I don't know what's happened recently. It's getting longer and smaller. I haven't picked it off for a long time."

The girls stretched out their hands and looked at the height of Peach Branch and themselves.

They are all of moderate height. Chen Peiwen is taller, not exceeding 1.7 meters.

The branches with peaches hanging on them were at least two meters tall, and they couldn't reach them even if they jumped.

Before Chen Peiwen could think of a solution, a girl shouted loudly into the hospital.

"Hello sister Jia! Hello Yuan Jia!"

Yuan Jiahao was attracted by the sound. Her ears were sharp and she quickly found the location of several people.

She has a pair of round eyes, and is naturally taller than children of the same age. She doesn't look like she is only five years old, but more like eight or nine years old.

"Why are you calling her? She is still a little carrot head." A girl complained.

"Hey, you don't know this, right? Look, isn't there something over there, leaning against the corner? There's a bench next to it!"

Several people looked in the direction of her finger, and they didn't know what it was. It was a large dark mass with many sundries placed on it, forming a staircase shape.

If Yuan Jia stepped on the bench, he could easily climb up and stand on the wall of Yuan's house.

Then, her hand would be enough to reach the peach on the branch.

The girl said excitedly: "Sister, do you want to eat fresh and juicy peaches? Look there, step on them, and you can pick peaches!"

Someone immediately refuted her, "Isn't that right? What if she falls?"

"It shouldn't be... right?" The girl scratched her head.

What they didn't expect was that Yuan Jiahao ignored them and lay lazily against the wall.

"Oh, this..." The girl was extremely embarrassed, "Is it possible that we have to climb up by ourselves?"

But they were all wearing skirts, and no one wanted to expose themselves just for a few peaches.

Just when everyone was frowning, Chen Peiwen suddenly kicked the peach tree hard. The peach tree, which looked very strong, was actually shaken several times by her kick.

With a few bangs, the peaches on the branches fell off.

"Peiwen is still awesome!"

"Oh my God, Pei Wen, you are the heroine in martial arts novels, right?"

"Peiwen, where did you learn kung fu?"

Everyone looked at her with admiration, and Chen Peiwen was even a little embarrassed by the praise.