"This token isn't just for you," Gu Fei said. "If your friends or family come to stay, they can also get a discount as long as they have it."
Uncle Du took the token and tucked it away, then left the shop with his servant.
When it was time for bed that night, Gu Fei thought of the potted crabapple flower in her space and quickly immersed her consciousness within it.
She saw that the buds on the crabapple plant were beginning to open.
She checked the Spiritual Energy in the space. Not only had it not decreased, it was even more plentiful than the day before, and the mist had grown thicker.
Gu Fei squatted down carefully in front of the crabapple plant. It showed no signs of dying; in fact, it seemed even more vigorous than before.
Its leaves trembled slightly, as if they were breathing.
'Plants have to breathe, too,' Gu Fei mused. 'Does that mean it inhales Spiritual Energy and then exhales the same? If so, the Spiritual Energy in the space won't be depleted by the plant.'
