[Snow Mountain/0008/0009/0001 (Feng An): What do you mean?]
Feng An accepted the Red-Scaled Fruit, somewhat baffled by Ye Fei's gesture.
He could easily go to Ye Fei's home to get food himself, and he had already picked two Red-Scaled Fruits yesterday to try them.
Was this telling him not to help himself anymore?
[Me: I shared some with a few close friends. There are still some on the table, so come get more yourself if you like them.]
Ye Fei found the question strange, but he answered honestly. He definitely hadn't sent food to this big shot alone.
[Snow Mountain/0008/0009/0001 (Feng An): Got it.]
Once he confirmed there was no other meaning behind it, Feng An left it at that.
He would just go get more when he wanted some anyway.
"Does he think they taste better when he picks them himself?"
Ye Fei sat on the Meditation Cushion beneath the Phoenix Tree, looking at Feng An's reply, completely unable to understand what he meant.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it. This supreme big shot's way of thinking had always been different.
"Chirp, chirp~"
Little Phoenix tilted its little head, roughly guessing whom Ye Fei was talking about, then fluttered its little wings and continued eating the Red-Scaled Fruit in Ye Fei's palm.
Phantom Spirit wasn't the only one who liked Spirit Fruit. The other little ones at home were interested too.
They didn't contain much spiritual energy, but fruit that contained spiritual energy offered some benefit to their growth.
But they all knew that eating a few now and then was enough.
It was already very late, and the little ones were cultivating in the backyard, though their current method of cultivation consisted only of absorbing spiritual energy