The future path
As they ate and drank, soon, Fang ping and the gray cat's eyes fell on the main event.
The origin fruit!
The fruit of a Saint.
The gray cat looked at Fang ping, and Fang ping looked at the gray cat.
Both of them had said that they would not eat things that had been bitten by dogs. At this moment, they both looked at the origin fruit.
The big eyes of the blue cat were full of vigilance.
"You can eat the one with the teeth marks!"
The gray cat made a decision instantly. It reached out its claws. Fang ping also reached out at the same time, and the claws and arms touched in the middle.
Cang Mao looked at him with a wronged expression.
Fang ping laughed drily."I'm not eating it. I'll take a look. I'll study what's so special about a Saint-level origin fruit ..."
Cang Mao's face was filled with disbelief!
Fang ping laughed bitterly. He quickly said,"fine, fine, fine. You eat. You're not fighting. Isn't it a waste to eat these?"