Pick a composition with more than 400 words of pepper.

Autumn is coming, and my peppers are beginning to bear fruit again. Today, grandma decided to pick peppers to make seasoning.

The branches of Zanthoxylum bungeanum are very thin and covered with thorns. Every branch is covered with a layer of fiery red pepper, which is very dazzling.

At nine o'clock in the morning, pepper picking began. Everyone has a clear division of labor: grandpa takes a ladder and is responsible for picking peppers from a height; Grandma moved a bench to pick peppers in low-lying areas; Grandma, on the edge of the courtyard wall, a single ladder was put to pick the peppers on the side.

Grandpa climbed the ladder and took a pair of scissors. With a click, some peppers fell to the ground. Grandma is different from grandma. They each wear a pair of canvas gloves and pick them directly by hand, which is fast and convenient. The ground is covered with red peppers and green leaves, like a red and green carpet. Zanthoxylum bungeanum is a lump, which falls off when you pull it, but the speed of scissors is very slow. Grandpa simply threw down the scissors, put on gloves and picked them up with grandma.

A gust of wind blew and the whole yard smelled of fragrance. A butterfly flew to the pepper tree and smelled the fragrance, which made everyone laugh. Everyone ended the picking of peppers in the laughter of harvest.