Ling Zhenfei laughed: "Why do you say that?"
"Facing such delicious food and you haven't eaten any of it, do you think you're a normal person?"
Ling Zhenfei laughed and said: "I know whether I'm normal or not, as long as you enjoyed your meal, it's fine. But I have to remind you, the Heart-Talk Fruit you've been thinking about is coming up soon."
Beth was startled: "Heart-Talk Fruit, you mean the Heart-Talk Fruit?"
Ling Zhenfei nodded and said: "That's right."
Ling Zhenfei snapped his fingers towards the sky and then saw a waiter bring out a Heart-Talk Fruit, with two cups on the tray.
Ling Zhenfei had designed a special cup for the Heart-Talk Fruit.
Once the Heart-Talk Fruit is pierced, it automatically flows into the two cups, which looks very evocative.
Beth looked at the magical Heart-Talk Fruit, her eyes filled with wonder.
"Since coming to this restaurant, I increasingly feel this place is not of this world, and the things here I've never tasted before."