"No."
Chen Yi patted his stomach, let out a satisfied belch, and with a hint of regret, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and shook his head, "I didn't get one either, but it's fine. Later, we'll have Sword Without End look for some players who did and buy a few to see what effects they have."
Although those three apples didn't have a satiating effect,
eating three apples in quick succession can still tire out the mouth, just like getting tired from eating on regular days.
It's like eating tofu dipped in chili powder; you get tired before you get full.
"That's true."
Tuberculosis Rabbit suddenly broke into a grin, "Just buy some later, that's the charm of having wads of cash."
And at that moment—
Jiaye, sitting off to the side, raised an eyebrow and squinted his eyes like crescents, lifting a red apple in his hand that looked like a mold, his lips slightly curving up, "Are you talking about this?"
"Hmm?"