The four men immediately looked at Ye Nai as if they were looking at a failing student.
"Isn't it common knowledge that you can't farm in the Secret Realm?"
"Think carefully before you speak. Can you really not farm in the Secret Realm?"
Ye Nai's question suddenly made the four men lose their confidence, and a speculation arose in their hearts, enough to shatter decades of common knowledge.
"No way! Did you actually grow something?!"
At this moment, a large tea table, typical of a noble's home, suddenly appeared beside Ye Nai.
On the tea table, a stainless steel bowl appeared, containing steaming sweet corn cut into pieces. Not far from the bowl, there was a bag made from cloth bag leaves, with slight tears at the corners showing signs of mild decay.
"Wow? Is this for real?!"
"Want to try some? Throw the corn cobs in this trash bag," Ye Nai said, placing a pack of tissues on the tea table.
