"No, my brother asked Master Yan to bring it." Mo Qingtian explained, and then looked at the fish and shrimp in Liao Feng's bucket. There were quite a lot, but not enough.
"I'll pick it up with you. Pick up some more and bring them back. Salt the fish and shrimp, dry them and store them for a long time. You can eat them after killing monsters."
"No, no, no," Liao Feng quickly refused.
"Listen to me. Send the fruit to the captain first. Don't leave it here. Otherwise, by the time we finish picking up the fish and shrimp, there won't be much left."
Such a good fruit cannot be eaten by those who like to gossip and gossip about Mo Qingtian before Mo Qingtian himself eats it.
Thinking about it makes me feel panicked at the loss, so I'd better take it back first and leave it with the captain. Most people wouldn't dare to take it.
Firstly, the captain is a disciple of Demonic Heart Palace, and all the young masters of the world are afraid of them. Secondly, the fruit was given to Mo Qingtian by Palace Master Yan, and the disciples of Demonic Heart Palace and Junlin Palace do not dare to come and take it casually.
It's great to kill two birds with one stone. No one can eat it except them, unless Mo Qingtian goes to share it with them.
But let him tell you, those who like to gossip, don't give them any points at all, let them talk without virtue, and always like to gossip about others, so as to win them!
Mo Qingtian thought about it and felt it was right.
He is not a saint. Others are talking about him behind his back. Why would he give his own things to others?
"Then I'll send it over first and pick up the fish and shrimp later."
With that said, he picked up the basket on the sand and walked towards the direction where his team was staying.
The young masters who were just about to come over to ask for some fruit to satisfy their cravings: "..."
Why did they just leave? They didn’t leave anything behind. I gave them a bite first, but I didn’t give them any. Isn’t this too stingy?
"Liao Feng, why did Mo Qingtian leave? Why didn't he leave any fruit for you?" A young master with a thick skin walked up to Liao Feng, looked at the fish and shrimp he picked up, and then
Directly.
Liao Feng raised his head, glanced at him, and then continued digging at shrimp holes while replying.
"I'm busy right now. I don't have time to eat any fruit. Wouldn't it be better to grill fish and shrimp later and eat fruit at the same time." As he said that, he smiled, just in case others couldn't hear his cheerful voice.
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Everyone: "..."
Why are you waiting so loudly? It's not like they can't hear you.
He was also grilling fish and shrimp and eating fruits at the same time. He was so beautiful. Maybe Mo Qingtian would leave him nothing?
"I think Mo Qingtian is just stingy. He is reluctant to give it to you. I think they will finish it all when you go back." A young master reminded.
"That's right, Liao Feng, what kind of fish and shrimps are you still here struggling to pick up? Go back quickly, maybe you can eat some fruit peels later, otherwise, there will definitely be nothing."
"These days, just watching Mo Qingtian fawning over the disciples of Demon Heart Palace and Junlin Palace, you haven't seen his face. It's ugly enough."
Everyone started talking to you again, and I started to speak again.
Listening to those people's words, Liao Feng was so angry that he wanted to curse them. How could there be such a mean person? Is it interesting to just say that to others when you can't eat?
He really didn't want to talk to these people and felt sick to his stomach.
However, they are all heirs of the family, and they will inherit the family in the future. Even if they don't deal with each other now, they will still have to deal with each other in the future, and they can't tear their faces apart.