She seemed angry and shook the seedlings hard. Chen An was worried that they would be broken.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to drink milk."

Chen An's face turned black: "Where's the milk? Fuyao, send some energy crystals over."

It turns out that feeding energy crystals to the cosmic tree is not a good idea, because this guy is a bottomless pit. After eating 20 million units in just half an hour, he is still hungry.

"Fuyao, is there any solution?"

[Do you need a life crystal? ]

Just then, a crystal was delivered, and Chen An immediately took it to feed the baby, but the baby was still hungry.

【It is recommended to ask the Space-Time Station】

However, the Space-Time Station suggested that Chen An feed the saplings.

"That's bullshit, where do I get milk?"

Suddenly, Chen An had an idea.

He cut his finger and let two drops of blood drip onto the seedling.

It can be clearly seen that the seedlings absorb the blood rapidly and then close the buds.

"I'm stuffed."

After eating, she stopped talking and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"So it needs blood to feed. Fuyao, why does she have a name? Why does she call me like that?"

[No relevant information, please think for yourself]

"Give me some ideas, my mind is a mess."

Soon after, Fuyao came up with a lot of speculations, each one more outrageous than the last.

[You are the one who created the Cosmic Tree, so it is reasonable for it to recognize you as its father. Other creatures also have this characteristic.]

[Perhaps you once had a union with a spirit plant girl and gave birth to Little Manman, which would explain the origin of the name.]

…

After listening for a long time, I might as well let Lili do the divination.