Shen Huoshui was getting annoyed by her crying. "He's in closed-door cultivation. Stop crying."
Father Sui asked, "...Closed-door cultivation?"
They didn't understand what that meant.
Shen Huoshui thought for a moment, then extended a small paw. Two small, greenish-blue fruits appeared on it. "Eat these," she said.
Father Sui asked tentatively, "Benefactor, we can eat these, but could you please... let the two of us down first?"
They were still floating in the sky, neither flying nor falling. The sensation was truly awful.
The little fox waved her paw, and the two of them dropped from mid-air, landing hard on their rears.
"Oof—"
Shen Huoshui landed as well and walked over, holding out the Green Spirit Fruits to them.
"Here, eat up."
Father Sui and Mrs. Sui hesitated for a moment, but then their worries subsided.
'So what if these fruits are strange? This red fox saved our lives. It wouldn't matter if we had to give our lives back to it.'
