Mo Shu did as he was told and stretched out his hand, feeling a weight settle in his palm.
Sao Zha: "Hehehe."
Mo Shu: "...Please don't laugh in such a sleazy way."
Sao Zha: "This is a flirtatious laugh! Where's the sleaze in this!"
It was obviously very sleazy!
Mo Shu's face felt a bit hot, he didn't want to bother with him at all and turned his gaze to his palm.
It was a fruit, it looked a bit like a lute, but it was all red. Mo Shu picked it up to have a look and found the fruit quite beautiful.
"What is this?"
"It's used for stabilizing the fetus. In our world, many women have to go to the battlefield while pregnant, and they can't avoid vigorous exercise and large movements. This 'Fetus Stabilizing Fruit' reduces the mother's sensation of the fetus to the minimum, not affecting the mother's movements at all. Apart from the belly still being swollen, everything else is just like a woman who isn't pregnant."
Mo Shu's face grew even redder.
