After thinking for a few seconds, Su Ye nodded.

Haennas reminded before that Su Ye had been considering it for a long time and decided not to have conflicts with the Persians. After all, the other party gave generous compensation.

The picked talent fruit lost its halo, and the light on the surface slowly condensed into a bright yellow peel, looking like a yellow pear.

Su Ye closed his hands, covered the talent fruit, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and faced the giant tree, as if he was praying.

Everyone is waiting quietly. The talent fruit is too important. It is normal to make simple prayers to the gods.

Su Ye did not pray, but quickly put the talent fruit on the altar.

After the white mist absorbed the talent fruit on the altar erupted with light, Su Ye didn't even see any talented elf and quickly returned to avoid accidents.

"Do you eat it directly?" Su Ye asked.

"As long as you put it on your lips, the gift fruit will turn into liquid and flow into your mouth, rather than fruit, it is a condensation of magical power." Haennas said.

"Thank you."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he put the yellow talent fruit on his lips.

The talent fruit immediately turned into liquid and entered the mouth, and turned around in the mouth, flowing into the throat.

Su Ye quietly felt the cool liquid, as if it was the frozen sandy watermelon juice in summer, with a bit of granularity in sweetness.

Liquid enters the esophagus and flows into the stomach.

Then, the stomach turned into a stove and began to emit heat in all directions.

The flesh and skin of the talented fruit disappeared, leaving only the fruit core about an inch high, with a pothole on the surface, like a very shrinking peach kernel.
Chapter completed!