Qin Ling's gaze towards the peculiar fruit was very intense... this, Qu Tan'er chose to ignore.
Because recently they'd been eating a lot of roast meat, having a little fruit and vegetables, she felt anyone would look at them with shining eyes.
Like her, she couldn't be happier upon seeing them.
Qu Tan'er cheerfully finished one fruit. Just as she picked up another, seeing Mo Liancheng come out of the courtyard, Qu Tan'er curiously asked, "Chengcheng, can you tell what kind of fruit this is? It's delicious."
"Snow Fruit, a top-grade one," said Mo Liancheng.
Qu Tan'er took a big bite and, while chewing, asked, "Can you eat it casually? Would eating too much be harmful?" From the way he spoke, it seemed to be some sort of Spiritual Medicine, and as medicine has some poison, it's something she heard adults say when she was young. If eating too much is harmful, no matter how much she likes it, she can't eat indiscriminately.
