Then everyone clasped their fists and nodded, and all replied, "Yes, Master." Zi Yu also stepped back, but there was still resentment in her eyes.
Shen Ying didn't care, she just continued to eat her food, and then... silently postponed the meal time from the usual half an hour to an hour.
And from time to time, he would take out a few plates of pastries and eat them while walking. He also specially selected the ones that were fragrant and crispy. Every bite would bring out a burst of fragrance, and another burst of fragrance would come out. It made the disciples in front of them who were known as Bigu unable to bear it. I couldn't help but look back frequently, and there were even a few more monsters appearing.
The fat man closest to me: "..."
Pangpang was mentally suffering, but Pangpang couldn't eat, so... he silently recited the "Qingxin Jue" all the way.
This situation lasted for several days, until she finished eating all the pastries in the bag, and then she changed back to the fruit.
At this time, several people had completely entered the depths of the forest, and they had even encountered a fifth-level monster. This was already equivalent to a monster at the Golden Core stage. All nine of them were injured to varying degrees. I know if it was Fatty, he was really irritated by the several times they provoked Shen Ying to eat. He just didn't take action. In the end, Jian Xing, who had the highest level of cultivation, restrained the monster and they escaped together.
This was the first time they faced such a dangerous situation. Their faces no longer had the proud expression they had when they first came here. Instead, there was a hint of fear, and their faces were all ugly. After being out of danger, they chose a secluded place. After resting, they began to treat the injured people. The injuries they suffered this time were several times more than before. Seven of the nine people were injured. Even Jian Xing, who was in the late stage of sword building, had a cut on his hand. The opening is so deep that the bones can be seen.
The fat man hesitated for a moment, but still did not help them. For the monks, this injury was nothing. It was just that one of the meridians was injured, but the situation was not critical. It would not be a big deal to slowly nurse back to health after returning. Plus now The calamity is not over yet.
So he just stood at a distance, while Shen Ying beside him also calmly ate the fruit.
"Sister Shen, are you eating the Red Spirit Fruit?" Suddenly a light voice came, and the girl in green among the nine people was looking at her with twinkling eyes... the fruit in her hand.
Shen Ying tilted her head and replied smoothly, "Yeah." It was grown by the cook anyway, so she just ate it.
"It is indeed the Red Spirit Fruit." The fat man took a look and nodded in confirmation.
The girl's expression was even more surprised, "It is rumored that the Red Spirit Fruit is a rare spiritual fruit. It takes a hundred years to bloom and bear fruit. It also has the function of detoxifying hundreds of poisons, rejuvenating meridians, and enhancing spiritual consciousness."
Shen Ying took another bite and replied, "Oh."
The girl froze for a moment, thinking she didn't understand, so she bowed respectfully and said, "Sister Shen, I wonder if you still remember me. I am Zhilin. I met you in the back mountain a few years ago."
"I don't remember!" Shen Ying said directly.
Zhilin's face became even stiffer, and she had a vague illusion of being slapped, but she still maintained a kind smile and said, "Sister Shen...Senior Brother Cheng Dong was seriously injured, and his meridians were also damaged. We, with our low cultivation, cannot help." He heals his wounds. You happen to have this red spirit fruit, can you... can you..." She didn't say any more, just staring at the fruit in her hand.
Shen Ying did not reply. Instead, she took another big bite and asked, "Can it be anything?" She seemed to have completely missed her unfinished intention.
Zhilin's face became even stiffer, and he could only grit his teeth and continue, "Can you give this fruit in your hand... to Senior Brother Cheng Dong for healing?"
"Oh..." Shen Ying narrowed her eyes, "You want my fruit?"
"Senior Brother Cheng Dong needs it. His injury is serious and we cannot delay. Please ask Sister Shen to give him a red spirit fruit for the sake of our fellow disciples." Zhilin said with a worried look, and everyone who was healing over there also He looked over, especially the injured disciple, whose eyes were full of emotion.
Shen Ying tilted her head, then took out seven or eight red fruits from the bag, "Is this this kind?"
Zhilin's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, that's it." As he was about to reach out for it, he said, "Thank you..."
Before she could finish her words, Shen Ying withdrew her hand and let her take it, and suddenly showed her a bright smile like the sun, "Hey, I won't give it to you!"
After saying that, in front of her, he picked up one, took a bite, and then put it down. He picked up another, took a bite, and then put it down again... until he had bitten each one again. In an instant, the only thing left on the scene was her clicking and chewing. Voice.
Zhilin: "..."
Fatty: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Everyone's face turned dark.
"You've gone too far!" Zi Yu walked over angrily, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Shen Ying and shouted loudly, "Just forget about holding us back along the way, now Cheng Dong is injured. It’s so heavy, but you actually don’t even want to give me a piece of fruit. To give it back... to give it back... you’re so bad!"
"Zi Yu!" The fat man next to him was shocked by Shen Ying's sexy moves and finally came to his senses, "Don't be rude."
"I'm not wrong!" She seemed to be very angry, and started to accuse without caring, "She has been slowing down our schedule, and she just teased Sister Zhilin? No matter how high her cultivation level is, You can’t bully people like this.”
"That's right." Perhaps someone said something, and several other disciples who were recovering from their injuries also spoke.
"It's just a piece of fruit. She obviously has so many, but she refuses to take out any of them."
"Yes, we are from the same class after all. Why are you so unsympathetic?"
"She didn't do anything along the way. She kept eating and making noises that affected us."
"That's right, maybe that high-level monster was attracted by the sound of her eating."
The more everyone talked, the more excited they became. Except for a few elders who looked embarrassed and said nothing, only Jian Xing did not speak, but his brows were furrowed tightly. Zhilin looked anxious and said words of admonishment, but There was a hint of something else in the words, "Everyone has misunderstood. Sister Shen didn't mean that. She didn't target me intentionally!"
So, the more she persuaded, the more excited everyone became, as if the emotions that had been accumulated for many days exploded.
"Presumptuous!" It wasn't until the fat man couldn't bear it anymore that he unleashed his pressure. Everyone became silent and fell to their knees. The fat man was really angry. How could these people be so confident? "The fruit belongs to Miss Shen. Whether she gives it or not depends entirely on her will. Giving it to you is a matter of affection, and not giving it is a duty. Where do you have the nerve to think that she must give it to you?"
He glanced at everyone, and the more he looked, the angrier he became, "Besides, this is your experience, and Miss Shen and I are just the ones who lead the way and look after you. Sooner or later, you will also experience a real crisis, and now you have suffered even this small injury." If you can't help it, then... where can I find a Miss Shen to force her to give you fruit?"