"Ginseng fruit... Is it the kind that Zhu Bajie ate?"
"The Ginseng Fruit that grows on the trees in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple looks just like human infants."
"But this Ginseng Fruit of yours... Based on your previous description, I'm afraid to even imagine what it could be."
After leaving the new headquarters of the New Church of Eternal Life and walking down the dark, empty streets, Xia Yubing remained silent the entire time, with Li Mumu tiptoeing behind her, unsure of how to start a conversation on this topic.
Should I try to persuade her?
Actually, Xia Yubing's personality isn't bad at all; she's sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, or you could say tsundere.
Li Mumu simply couldn't imagine her sucking human blood or eating clay pot rice for the sake of cultivation.
We demons and evil spirits have our own principles too.
But even if I wanted to persuade her, I wouldn't know how.
There's a saying, "Don't preach to others unless you've walked in their shoes."