Then they placed the pine cones one by one in front of Li Ye, dividing them into two piles. They pointed at the smaller pile, and then at the little iron pot creatures that had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
Their eyes clearly urging him.
"..."
Didn't you just finish eating steamed dates?
Are you hungry again?
"Even if you're hungry, it's not okay." Li Ye shook his head seriously, "You must wait until they wake up. Their spiritual power is running low."
After all, the little iron pot creatures aren't truly enlightened by the iron pots. In essence, they are nearly made of iron-like flesh.
As long as it's flesh and blood, it will get tired. Additionally, they were born not long ago and can't quite control and harness their own spiritual power.
If they get too exhausted, it won't be good for their future.
"Quack?" The leading duck thought for a moment, then pushed the pine cones back into one pile and nudged them toward Li Ye.
