"Bro, focus on your cultivation. I won't come over tomorrow morning. I'll come back for dinner tomorrow night!"
After eating and drinking his fill, Jun Mo took some extra food with him, then rode away on his big cat's back.
Before leaving, he made a point of telling Ye Fei that he wouldn't come to disturb him the next morning.
"Other than not knowing how to cook, his luck is actually pretty good..."
Sitting beneath the Phoenix Tree, Ye Fei marveled at the brat's severely lopsided luck, then resumed cultivating.
He had just finished eating, so there was no rush to break through. He would let his body relax first.
"Yip, yip~"
Little Fox lay beside the pool, curiously reaching out a little paw to pat Little White Tiger's head beside it.
Their human had said that the person who had fed Lingxiao so much poor-quality food had good luck too?
They had all heard Lingxiao say that it had nearly been stuffed to death right after birth. Later, once things had finally eased up a little, it had nearly been poisoned to death. After that, all sorts of strange-tasting food had been made and fed to it...
Lingxiao had said that if it hadn't seen that bastard go hungry several times just to make sure it ate its fill first, it would have run away as soon as it could walk.
"Rawr?"
Little White Tiger tilted its head. It thought things were actually all right.
That person simply couldn't cook, but he could find ingredients on the iceberg and trade them with their human for food to feed that cat.
Besides, they could all eat raw meat too.
As far as it was concerned, when Lingxiao told them these things, it was actually showing off how that person had