Na Jie is made of Na Ling Shi, a high-quality space material. It has an independent storage space and is worth a thousand dollars.

Duan Xingchen naturally has one of this kind of thing, which was given by his grandfather when he was leaving the house.

"Thank you Uncle Ye." The woman sat down.

Duan Xingchen was afraid that he would be as rude as before, and he didn't dare to look at the woman anymore, lowered his head and continued to stare at his barbecue intently.

He didn't notice that the woman was staring at his chest with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Nourish the soul fruit!

The little princess' body trembled slightly, it was really him!

Although the soul-cultivating fruit did not know how to conceal the aura, based on her understanding of the soul-cultivating fruit and her unique appearance, she could be sure that it was definitely a soul-cultivating fruit.