The icon gave Shen Xin a bit more courage.
He waved at the young man, signaling for him to toss over another frozen chicken.
The kid hadn't been telling the truth; the crocodile clearly wasn't full.
The young man tossed over a frozen chicken.
'It's a frozen chicken carcass,' Shen Xin thought. 'There's hardly any meat on it. No wonder she's not full.'
The female crocodile reacted again when she saw the frozen chicken carcass in Shen Xin's hand.
Thanks to the icon, Shen Xin's perception of the animal's emotions was much clearer. He could feel her staring at the frozen chicken carcass in his hand.
The male crocodile beside her remained motionless.
Shen Xin took aim and tossed it again.
The female crocodile snapped it up and slowly swallowed it down.
The affinity level didn't increase.
She drew a little closer. He could tell she still wasn't full.
Shen Xin waved, and the young man tossed another frozen chicken carcass over.
