Yu Fengchu instinctively caught the object thrown towards him before he saw it clearly. Upon looking at the item in his palm, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes faintly flickered with heat—it was a premium Snow Fruit?!
"Here, the weather is nice. Have some fruit to quench your thirst." Qu Tan'er smiled, also taking out a Snow Fruit and biting into it. "Until we meet again, enjoy yourselves, you three."
With her signal, little Mengmeng spread its wings and flew up.
In an instant, it sped away for thousands of miles.
Staring at a speck in the sky, Yu Fengchu was momentarily dazed.
Then he looked at the Snow Fruit in his hand, "Uncle Rong, look at this..."
The elder stepped forward for a look, his eyes instantly bright, "Young Master Yu, this is a Snow Fruit!"
"Yes, a Snow Fruit. Yet she spoke so easily, saying it was just a fruit for me to eat. If I didn't see wrong, she pulled out two—one for herself, one tossed to me." Yu Fengchu put away the Snow Fruit.
