On the way to the market to buy spiritual food with Ji Lan and his sister, Fang Yi did not dwell much on what had happened. Instead, they all acted as though nothing had happened and continued chatting and laughing.
The markets of the Light God Civilization were highly developed. Not only did they have every imaginable variety of goods, but they even offered services similar to Hema Fresh on Earth Star, where purchased ingredients could be cooked on the spot. Fang Yi naturally welcomed the convenience and chose to have the food prepared immediately.
The taste was genuinely excellent. It was Fang Yi's first time trying it, and he found it astonishingly good. Inwardly, he quietly removed the label of "culinary wasteland" from the Light God Civilization.
So it was not that the Light God Civilization did not know how to eat. It was simply that the delicious stuff was expensive, far beyond what ordinary people could afford!
Then again, the Spirit Qi contained within spiritual food was not actually all that much. After being digested and absorbed by the human body, part of it would leak away and be wasted, reducing the amount even further. At least for Fang Yi, even if that tiny amount of Spirit Qi were multiplied a thousandfold, it would still not compare to him absorbing a single Cosmic Storm.
Of course, Fang Yi only cared about the taste. As long as it tasted good and provided a good experience, that was enough.
As for Spirit Qi and the like, Fang Yi regarded it purely as a bonus.
But for Ji Lan and his sister, that faint amount of Spirit Qi alone was enough to make them cry out in delighted surprise.
When it came time to pay, another small incident occurred. Ji Lan