Feng Ruqing stroked her chin gently, thinking that what Qing Zhu had said was indeed logical.
"I won't eat snake soup then." Feng Ruqing simply took out a Divine-Spirit Fruit and tossed it to Qing Zhu. "Do you want some snacks?"
Qing Zhu's snake eyes were momentarily filled with doubt. It started at the fruit handed to it by Feng Ruqing but did not take a bite.
Who knew if this sinister woman might poison the Divine-Spirit Fruit.
Feng Ruqing saw through Qing Zhu's thought at once. She smiled. "You are a venomous snake. How could you still be afraid of poison?"
Qing Zhu agreed and nodded. Its venom was indeed potent, so there was no need to be wary of the princess poisoning the Divine-Spirit Fruit.
Thus, Qing Zhu opened its mouth without hesitation and ate the fruit whole.
"Your Divine-Spirit Fruit seems a bit different from the ones I have had before. This one tastes better."