But such little trash is still a minority. How many weak people are there who can come to the depths of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range
He can only live in hiding.
I was afraid that I would be caught and cooked into roasted leopard meat.
"It doesn't matter," Feng Ruqing continued to approach the leopard with a smile on her face, "you met me."
The leopard was slightly startled. When he raised his head, he found that Feng Ruqing had walked some distance towards it again at some point.
There was vigilance in its eyes, and it said sternly: "Don't come over! If you come over again, I will swallow him."
This time, Feng Ruqing stopped.
She looked at the leopard and asked: "If you wanted to eat him, you would have eaten him already. According to me, there must be several other members of your tribe who are also hungry, so you did not eat him on the spot. Take it back and share it with your tribe.”
The little fat man's face was covered with snot and tears.
Please don't say such horrible things.
He was already full of fear about being eaten alive by a leopard, but you actually said you wanted to be eaten alive...
Should we let him live or not
Feng Ruqing seemed not to notice the little fat man's expression, and continued: "However, after you follow me, you don't have to eat raw food, and you won't be hungry anymore. You just need to take care of my back garden for me. "
Leopard snorted: "Humans are not good things, I won't believe you!"
"oh."
Feng Ruqing curled her lips.
The spirit beast has a low IQ, so it just accepts death. No matter how much you talk to it, it is useless.
"Forget it, originally I wanted you to recover from your injuries. If you don't want to, forget it. Nanxian, let's go and forget about it."
Feng Ruqing didn't bother to look at the leopard, turned around and wanted to leave.
"etc!"
Leopard narrowed his eyes and called out hurriedly.
Feng Ruqing paused: "What else is there? I don't like eating raw meat. There is no need to share the little fat guy you are talking about with me."
“…”
Who said I want to share Little Fatty with you
"You...can heal my injury?" Huabao asked after being silent for a while.
"Well, you need to rely on yourself to recover your strength, but I can make your injuries recover, at least you won't be in pain anymore, but I guess you don't really need it. Nan Xian, let's go, he doesn't need me."
"Don't… "
Hua Bao was anxious: "If you can really heal my injury, I can let this little fat man go."
Feng Ruqing raised her eyebrows and looked back at Hua Leopard: "I have nothing to do with this little fat man. I want to help you because I also had a leopard in my original home. No, there were many leopards. Those leopards were all different. He is a good worker, so..."
"I am capable, I am very capable, and I have several tribesmen who are all very capable, but can you really make me recover from my injuries?"
Hua Bao's tone was still suspicious.
It doesn't want to let go of its only chance, and similarly, it doesn't quite trust humans.
It is afraid that this person will plunge it into a situation that will never be recovered.
Feng Ruqing did not answer Hua Bao's words. She took out the pots and pans under everyone's gaze.
In full view of everyone, he took out a stick to light a fire...
Feng Lianqing stared at Feng Ruqing dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand what she was doing.
Time passes gradually.
The sun sets over the western mountains.
The sunset spread across the sky, kicking off the night in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.
After a while, a faint fragrance flowed out from the pot, causing the little fat man in the leopard's mouth to spit out. He swallowed with a gulp and stared at the pot in front of Feng Ruqing.