"Pineapple, banana, orange, they're all things I've already eaten."
Xuan Zhizi glanced at the tray in the woman's hand, and after seeing the fruits on the tray, he quickly lost interest, showing an impatient look, "Take it away, take all of it away!"
"Mr. Xuan Zhizi, these three are carefully selected fresh fruits, very delicious, you'll know once you try."
The woman wore a smile, refusing to give up.
Xuan Zhizi, impatiently, sat up, closed his book, and glared at the woman, "No matter how delicious the fruit, I only eat it once a day, take it away quickly, or you'll be immediately blacklisted."
"Uh!"
Seeing Xuan Zhizi getting angry, the woman's face slightly changed, hurriedly saying: "Mr. Xuan Zhizi, please don't be angry, I just want to know about the information of the Ferocious Tomb."
Xuan Zhizi said: "Without the fruits, don't expect to ask anything, go quickly, or I'll blacklist you."
The woman helplessly took the fruit platter and hurriedly left.
