Everyone in the private room had their horizons broadened, especially Beibei. She treated it like a priceless treasure and carefully held it in her hands.
Little one asked, "Papa, have you eaten it before?"
Her intuition told her that he definitely had!
Ling Yun did not lie either. He nodded directly. "Of course. What kind of person do you think your father is? This thing can only serve as my everyday fruit for quenching thirst. It's pretty much the same as fruit."
At that, the corners of Demon Moon Empress's, Maid Yin's, and Cold Fairy's mouths twitched violently.
King of Hell was far too wasteful!
"Does it taste like cherry tomatoes?" Little one asked, licking her lips.
"Does it taste like Saintess fruit?"
"No. It tastes like grapes, with a rich fragrance of fruit juice." Ling Yun smiled. He knew Little one wanted to eat it, but there was only one Blood Bodhi, and it belonged to Beibei.
Beibei said, "Grapes. Little sister likes grapes, so she doesn't need to eat this! Eating grapes is the same!"
Hearing this, Little one suspected that she had been abandoned. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she froze.
Demon Moon Empress was a fair person. She patted the unhappy Little one. "Qianqian, this is a gift I gave Beibei, so it belongs to her. Don't make things difficult for her. Turn around, and I'll have her eat it right away. That way, you'll feel better."
"Mhm, okay." Little one lay in Ling Yun's arms and said in a childish voice, "Big sister, hurry up and eat it. I'm not looking... I'm not peeking!"
Beibei: "..."
"Qianqian, Blood Bodhi doesn't taste that good. It's not even as good as the Hundred Beast King Fruit you ate."
Ling Yun found it rather amusing. Then