Find a big tree to cool off.

"If you're not eating, I'll eat it all." Now that she knew the origin of the psychic Jade Fire Rabbit, Ling Chuxi was even more aware that this meal was not easy to come by. After this village, there would not be such a restaurant again, so her appetite was even more whetted.

"Eat, why not?" It was unknown whether Qi Tian was angry or anxious, but he tore off another piece of rabbit meat and put it in his mouth to chew.

Just now, he had been so upset that he had turned his grief into appetite, so he hadn't tasted anything. Now that he tasted it carefully, it seemed that the taste was really different and much more fragrant than ordinary rabbits. After eating this half of the psychic Jade Fire Rabbit, he might not be able to eat any more rabbits.

Delicious, it was really delicious! Perhaps Ling Chuxi's words did make some sense. A rabbit would always be a rabbit, and the key to measuring whether it was good or bad was still eating.