When the Little Red Fox saw Zhao Yuan holding the Diospyros lotus Fruit without moving for a long time, it thought he didn't know the fruit was edible. It grew so anxious it started scratching its ears and cheeks, chirping nonstop while gesturing with its little paws, urging Zhao Yuan to hurry up and eat.
Its expressions and movements were so adorable that Zhao Yuan couldn't help but chuckle.
"Alright, since this is such a kind gesture, I won't refuse it. Though I still have no idea why you're willing to give me this Diospyros lotus Fruit." As he spoke, Zhao Yuan wiped the fruit on his clothes and took a bite.
An exquisitely refreshing sweetness instantly filled his mouth.
The Diospyros lotus Fruit was surprisingly delicious. It tasted a bit like an apple, but it was juicier and much sweeter.
In just two or three bites, Zhao Yuan had eaten the entire Diospyros lotus Fruit, leaving only the pit in his hand.
