Lin Huo suddenly raised his head, his eyes no longer showing any signs of cowardice and confusion. Instead, there was an almost crazy, scorching light, like a hungry wolf discovering its prey. He ignored the slap that was about to fall, and almost shouted at the astonished stall owner in a native language that he had just learned, which was still jerky but extremely clear:
"Wait! Do you... Have something spicier here? It's like fire burning your tongue! Or... Where can I find the 'Fire Tongue Fruit'?!"
