"You did well this morning. We'll continue at twelve thirty!"
Feng An ate several portions of Roasted Snake Segments. Seeing that Ye Fei wasn't taking out any more, he knew there were none left and stopped.
Leaving food for Ye Fei and the little animals who had worked hard all morning, Feng An reminded Ye Fei to watch the time, then floated away.
He really did float up and fly away with the wind...
"Brother Ye, I always thought you were joking..."
Watching the big shot leave, Yang Cheng finally dared to keep talking to Ye Fei.
But looking at the three balls of fluff digging into the Roasted Snake Segments, along with Little Deer leisurely eating assorted fruit, he felt a little bewildered again.
Those were pieces of snake meat, weren't they?
So that big shot actually had no objection, and even liked food made from snakes?
"I wasn't joking. He likes eating it; he's just a little picky. Anything even slightly inferior won't catch his eye."
Ye Fei was eating Roasted Snake Segments too. Feng An had left them four portions of orange quality Roasted Snake Segments so they could maintain the food effects for the afternoon's fighting after eating them.
Actually, Feng An hadn't been picky about food before. It was just that, seeing Ye Fei had quite a few orange quality dishes on hand today, he had lost interest in the purple grade ones.
But Ye Fei had anticipated this outcome long ago, so they only needed one portion of each to maintain the effects, and the rest would be enough to fill his little fluffballs' bellies.
"There shouldn't be any... on our Snow Mountain, right?"
Lin Xian still didn't dare say that name, but he really was terribly curious.
Where had the snakes come from