The little fatty's survival skills were indeed formidable.
He stuffed the Spirit Fruits into his mouth and into the crotch of his pants.
Chu Yi, fearing this guy would eat them all, hurriedly shouted, "Hey, you're hogging all the food!"
The little fatty answered indistinctly, "You can't eat them right now anyway, so I'm eating more to avoid waste."
Chu Yi sighed helplessly.
This guy could always find all kinds of reasons.
Of course, Chu Yi wasn't going to just watch the little fatty enjoy himself. He found a stool to sit on and leisurely picked up a Spirit Fruit to stuff into his mouth.
Just as he was enjoying the fruit, suddenly, an old man sat down beside Chu Yi.
"You..."
Both the little fatty and Chu Yi were startled.
This old man was incredibly stealthy; neither of them had heard any sound at all.
The old man didn't say a word, merely glancing at Chu Yi and the little fatty with a pair of wise eyes before starting to eat a Spirit Fruit.
