"Brother, I can take care of myself."
"I'll eat first, then go."
"Alright, no problem." Su Qing felt like he was raising a child.
'At least this kid is very sensible,' he thought.
Su Qing prepared several spiritual dishes, cooked with Spirit Medicines and the meat of Tier Five, Six, Seven, and Eight beasts.
In truth, he just wanted to see where Su Qianyou's limits lay.
To his surprise, Su Qianyou started with the Tier Eight Demon Beast meat, even saying it was the most fragrant.
Su Qing watched her with concern for several minutes after she ate it. But even after she had finished, nothing had happened to her.
This baffled Su Qing even more. 'Could Su Qianyou be a bottomless pit?'
She could eat anything without fear. Even an Eighth Realm Cultivator would have to consume that much Energy with extreme caution.
Yet Su Qianyou acted as if nothing was wrong.
She defied all logic.
"I'm full." Su Qianyou had eaten a great deal.
