"Two fruits have gone missing from this tree, and your disciple has already admitted to eating one. So where's the other one? It can't just disappear into thin air, right?" Mingyue looked at Xuanzang, his heart already branding Xuanzang as a hypocrite.
"I didn't, I haven't, Little Immortal Boy, I'm an ascetic, and ascetics do not lie. I truly did not eat the Ginseng Fruit. Upon seeing it, I was afraid, how could I possibly eat it?" Xuanzang hurriedly explained.
"Really? In my view, you're afraid in front of others but secretly craving behind their backs. It's just one fruit, and I really can't understand why you didn't eat it when it was offered to you before, but now, you've conspired with your disciple to sneakily devour it. Isn't stolen food always more exquisite than what is given, isn't it?" Mingyue mocked.
