Yao Yao slept curled up in her bed as Xueyao glanced at the divine mantra unsure about what she was about to feed her with.
The divine mantra looked happy either way and excited to see what she could munch on inside that wooden food basket.
Xueyao moved the basket close to her on the table as she slowly removed the lip and both her and Er Shui locked gazes.
Er Shui wondered why her master was hesitating this much. If it were real food that tasted much better than munching on old wood infested with termites and all sorts, she was confident in having a wonderful breakfast today. Even her mouth watered at the peculiar smell the food had.
It smelled so much like the smell her fire magic gives after burning her enemies to ashes.
It was a very unique and familiar smell and she wondered if all food in the immortal realm smelled so much like her fire magic.
