"It's white rice, and its taste is quite good. Since it was a hard to come by opportunity, little friend Song Shuhang ordered quite a lot of it," Fairy Firefly said with a smile.
In the instant she smiled, her body started to emit that gravitational attraction once more.
Papa Song, who was leading the way, felt his body become heavy, just as though he was walking against the wind. He had to spend a great deal of effort to take each step.
What's happening? My body seems to have become quite weak nowadays… Papa Song thought to himself. I'll ask my wife to prepare me some tonic tonight to recover my strength.
After hearing that Song Shuhang had purchased some white rice, Papa Song didn't inquire further… and it was a good thing that he didn't. Otherwise, if he were to discover that Song Shuhang ordered a thousand packets of rice in one go, he would surely curse him and label him as a wastrel. Then, he would look for something to beat him up.
