The big head's face showed an unbelievable joy.
He immediately shook his head, his voice very deep: "I'm not hungry."
Yang Fei looked at him coldly, and casually tossed the potatoes in the bowl onto the ground.
"Suit yourself then."
As he spoke, he picked up a potato, chewing it slowly, no longer looking at the big head.
The big head looked at Yang Fei in confusion.
Based on his experience, if he rashly accepted Yang Fei's food, not only would he not get to eat it, he'd end up getting a vicious beating.
This was a trick the missing-ear big man Yi Suo often used.
He used it to test whether others had any covetous intentions toward his food.
But this time, after Yang Fei finished three or four potatoes, he went back to his spot and began cultivating Phoenix Extreme.
The big head slowly moved closer to the three or four potatoes on the ground, staying alert as he inched toward that fragrant food.
The big head was already so hungry he really couldn't take it anymore.
