Feng Yuan turned his head to look at the guide and said
"No problem, why?"
"Then this is..."
The guide glanced at the greatsword in Feng Yuan's hand and hesitated to speak, unable to comprehend how Feng Yuan's petite frame could possibly wield such a massive weapon.
"This thing? The steak knife isn't sharp enough, this one is more suitable."
Feng Yuan casually stowed away the greatsword, leaving the guide utterly baffled as to where Feng Yuan had put the weapon that was much larger than himself, and watched as Feng Yuan began to eat his steak quietly. After observing for a bit, the guide sighed in relief and returned to her own seat, though her gaze still darted towards Feng Yuan from time to time.
"Need me to help?"
Seeing Qi Chen and Qi Xiaoshuang struggling a bit with their meal, Feng Yuan said with a mischievous smile. Glancing at Feng Yuan, Qi Chen warned,
"Don't you start messing around! You'll scare the others."
"Exactly, so crude."
