"Mother, there are so many Crystal Red Fruits here."
Qiao Xixi snapped out of her daze and quickened her pace, joining her cubs to pick the fruit.
By the time the bamboo baskets they had brought were nearly full, Feiyan walked over, holding the tiger cub. The basket on his back was already brimming with fruit.
"Xixi, you've picked so much fruit."
"Yes, Father Beast. This Crystal Red Fruit is so sweet."
Qiao Qiao, just like Qiao Xixi, had no resistance to fruit. She picked up a Crystal Red Fruit, wiped it on her clothes, and began to munch on it enthusiastically.
The moment the tiger cub saw Qiao Xixi, she whimpered to be let down from Feiyan's arms. She crawled to Qiao Xixi's feet, her chubby little paws pawing at her leg.
Qiao Xixi took a Crystal Red Fruit, crouched down, and held it to the cub's mouth. The little one bit into it, then turned and waddled away.
"Anything unusual nearby?"
Feiyan shook his head. "This area is very safe. Fierce beasts rarely come this way."
