Wind was dumbfounded by his big brother's act. He couldn't help but be impressed by his incredible focus when it came to eating. No pause was made in his action. Fell's hand advanced to the plate filled with steaks, his hand would move toward his mouth a few times. Then the cycle would repeat, and in between each bite on the meat, he would fill his mouth with mashed potatoes.
He was in such a blissful state that he forgot about Wind, about cultivation, about everything. The tender meat would dissolve in his mouth after chewing it once or twice. It was top-quality meat, tender and juicy.
As Wind saw that Fell was ignoring him. He didn't take it at heart and did the same as his newfound Big Brother. Grabbing a pair of fork and knife, he took a round piece of meat. His knife cut into it like butter, he then threw the portion in his mouth. Shortly after that, a moan escaped from his lips as his eyes opened wide in surprise.
He looked at Fell, then at the meat and finally understood why his big brother was ignoring him. He had prepared so much delicious food for him, but there he was watching it. That was just a pure lack of respect for this delicious food.
Although it wasn't made with fancy ingredients, and wouldn't be part of top-quality courses in a three-star restaurant. The result wasn't half bad. The meat's tenderness made it easy to eat, and the mashed potatoes added a flavor that made one lose himself in the dinner.
"You really are talented, big brother." Said Wind after a few bites. But it was to no avail as Fell was lost in his plates. The speed at which he ate made Wind's heart thumb from fear, although it was just the act of eating. But even such simple daily life necessity had a vicious vibe in it when done by Fell.
Seeing that there was no conversation to be made. He mimicked his senior and fully delved in the dinner. Close to twenty minutes later, a loud burp resounded in the kitchen. Next to the table, two youths were facing each other as they patted their filled belly.
Wind had eaten so much that a greasy layer of sweat was on his face. He opened his lips and exhaled a long moan as he slightly moved, he felt slight pain from his ballooned stomach.
In front of him, Fell also had a slight bulge in his stomach. But the difference between them was that Fell's stomach went into a super-digestive mode, having detected that a large amount of nutriment had made its way into his stomach. It turned into a black hole and absorbed everything that trespassed into the domain. It then turned the nutriment into energy that was sent to spread all over through his body to get absorbed, but as it was normal food; It wouldn't help in his cultivation but it could help him regain what he used during the day.
As they patted their belly in satisfaction and licked their lips to experience the meal's flavor one last time in their mind, Wind looked at Fell with the intent to strike a conversation with him. He opened his lips and was about to speak, but he stopped in his course as he noticed that Fell wasn't up for chit-chat. He was looking away, pondering on some deep thoughts.
The moon shined faintly in the night and was currently high in the sky. It hovered proudly around the Earth, illuminating New Casablanca's night with a soft glow. This night, the moon had a weird reddish tinge; Fell pressed a button from a panel that was on the side of the table.
Suddenly, a large screen appeared on the wall. On that screen was a view of New Casablanca's main district, and that sight would be the exact point of view of the city if there was a window in his kitchen.
As he looked at the soft glowing red moon. Fell's eyebrows rose slightly before dropping to his normal face, his heart thumped as he felt his blood flow faster in his veins. He looked at the ceiling as he pondered. He regulated his breathing as he tried to understand what was causing these movements.
"Is it due to what I ate? No!" he denied as he knew that the meal; Although rich, the meal wasn't nutritive enough to cause a noticeable reaction.
"Maybe there is a treasure related to body cultivators close by?" his eyebrows were lifted high as this thought flashed in his mind; A pearly smile, fresh and enthusiastic, was drawn on his lips as his hunger was awakened.