Feng Yuan picked up the fish and said to everyone
"I'm going to get something."
"You, this guy... superficial much..."
Guo Huai muttered under his breath, exasperated. If Feng Yuan's attitude towards all Spirit Beasts was the same, that would be one thing, but Feng Yuan had not been very nice to those odd monkeys before. Without turning his head while processing the fish, Feng Yuan said,
"Yeah, so what? For me, first impressions are very important. I can't just ignore Spirit Beasts I don't like the look of; it's just that I don't really like the temperament of those monkeys..."
"Besides, there aren't many original cats left..."
Guo Huai didn't know how to assess Feng Yuan's behavior; after all, he wasn't harming anyone. After thinking it over, Guo Huai decided not to bother about Feng Yuan and focused on eating the food in front of him instead.
"That milk must be very precious, right?"
