He took a deep breath and looked up at them.
"Have you gathered enough fish and shrimp?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the fish and shrimp in their own buckets, then compared them with Liao Feng’s, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
They hadn’t collected even half as much as Liao Feng. Was that enough?
But why did Liao Feng gather so much, anyway? There were only eight people in a team. Liao Feng’s team also had fruits and demonic beast at. Could they eat it all?
Thinking this, so shaless folks wanted to target Liao Feng.
"Liao Feng, did you gather so much fish and shrimp? Can you finish it all?"
Upon hearing this, Liao Feng knew these people were up to no good and sneered coldly in his heart.
"We can finish it. Mo Qingtian said to gather more, dry it, and use it as snacks for the upcoming training. I think it’s a great idea, so I’m thinking of gathering even more."
Even if he couldn’t finish it and had to throw it away, he wouldn’t let these people with big mouths eat it. If they were full, they’d have even more energy to gossip. It’s just because they had nothing better to do.
Let them go hungry for a few als, and they wouldn’t have the spare ti to talk about others.
"Tsk tsk, Liao Feng, you’re really stupid, aren’t you? Mo Qingtian is treating you like his attendant. Whatever he asks you to do, you do it?"
ntioning Mo Qingtian, the few people who couldn’t eat fruits before now had an extra reason to create discord.
"You’re really obedient, aren’t you? Do you really think you’re a servant of the Mo family? Liao Feng, you are the young master of the Liao Family, and Mo Qingtian is just the young master of the Mo family. He’s not the heir.
Don’t listen to everything he says. Find a way to make him follow you."
Liao Feng closed his eyes, genuinely feeling that these people had nothing better to do after being full, or else why would they insist on circling around him?
Actually, he knew the reason too. To put it bluntly, it was jealousy. They felt that Mo Qingtian had everything good and also had a big brother to look after him, so they wanted to trample him into the mud.
Unfortunately, they didn’t have the ability to do so, so they ca to provoke him, hoping he’d step on Mo Qingtian a few tis.
Do they really think he’s stupid and doesn’t know what to do or not to do?
"It seems that side hasn’t been picked from yet. You guys slowly pick here, I’ll go check over there." He didn’t want to continue talking to these people, so he said this and quickly slipped away.
Leaving should be fine, right? These people, he couldn’t afford to provoke them, but surely he could avoid them?
Just thinking about it made him feel tired. How could there be such stubbornly persistent people? Couldn’t they see he didn’t want to deal with them? Did they not understand the aning of tact?
"What’s his deal? Does he look down on us?"
Seeing Liao Feng leave, they still didn’t feel they did anything wrong and asked the person next to them blankly.
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"That’s a lot of fruit."
Mo Qingtian’s team leader raised an eyebrow when he saw him carrying a basket of fruit over.
Needless to say, it must have been prepared by Palace Master Mo for his brother. They were used to it by now. If they had a brother, they would want to give everything good to him too.
Especially since it’s a place like Demon Heart Island for training; they would definitely rely on familiar people for care.
Everyone understood this when putting themselves in each other’s shoes.
"Captain, I’ll leave these fruits here. I’m going to join Liao Feng to gather more fish and shrimp." Mo Qingtian put down the fruits and then turned to leave.
"This Mo Qingtian, he’s really not much of a talker."
Watching him leave, a team mber who was building a mud stove with the captain remarked.
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