Feng Jiu said helplessly: "This little thing won't drink water. There is nothing to feed it in this forest. It would be fine if it was bigger, but it is just a little tiger cub."
She was helpless! Seeing the little white tiger lying listlessly in her arms, she felt distressed. The newborn tiger cub had been hungry for the whole day, but they still had to stay in the forest for several days. If it didn't even drink water, wouldn't it be hungry forever
She rarely made the fasting pills used by monks, so even if she wanted to stuff one into his mouth, she couldn't do anything. However...
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through her mind.
Got it! She still has spiritual liquid in her space! Can't she just use that to feed the little tiger cub
So, she flipped her palm and took out a bottle of spiritual liquid. After opening it, she put it close to the little tiger's mouth and said, "Come, try this."
Seeing this, Master Lu next to him couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "People don't take medicine, so this spirit beast is even less likely to take medicine. What's more, this medicine can't be taken casually."
"It's okay, this is just some spiritual liquid, there's no harm in eating it." Fengjiu said, and when she saw the little tiger cub finally stretched out its tongue to lick it, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and thought to herself: This little thing is quite knowledgeable.
The grey-clothed old man beside him smelled the scent and was shocked. He hurriedly walked up to the little tiger cub and sniffed it. When the rich spiritual energy and medicinal fragrance rushed into his nose, the old man widened his eyes and stared at Feng Jiu with a painful look on his face: "You, you actually took such a precious thing and gave it to a spiritual beast? You are wasting it!"
"Mr. Lu, how can you say that! It's Brother Feng's freedom to use his things however he wants. Don't lose your sense of proportion." Mr. Lu next to him said with a frown.
Fengjiu smiled and glanced at Mr. Lu. She knew that he could tell the quality of the medicine in her hand with just one sniff, so she didn't blame him.
After hearing this, Mr. Lu said to Master Lu, "Master, you don't know that the bottle of medicine in his hand is definitely a spiritual liquid of the fifth grade or above! It's a spiritual liquid of the fifth grade or above! He, he actually used it to feed a little tiger cub. Even if it's not mine, it hurts me to see it!"
Upon hearing this, Master Lu was also stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Spiritual liquid above the fifth grade?" His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Fengjiu with more curiosity.
This one shot was a spiritual liquid of grade 5 or above? This spiritual liquid of grade 5 or above would be a treasure that would be fought over at an auction, but she actually used it to feed a little baby beast? Who is this little brother Feng? Does he know how precious this spiritual liquid of grade 5 or above is
"Brother Feng, where did you get this spiritual liquid?" Master Lu couldn't help but ask.
"My master gave it to me!" Fengjiu said as a matter of course, pushing all the blame onto her invisible master.
Hearing this, Master Lu and Old Master Lu looked at each other and asked again: "Then do you know what grade of spiritual liquid you have? Do you know what spiritual liquid above grade five represents?"
"I know! It represents money!" Feng Jiu said with a smile, "I know a bottle of spiritual liquid can be sold for a lot of money! But my master said I can't sell it and I have to keep it for myself."
The corners of the Lu family's mouths twitched when they heard this. For his own use? For his own use, just to feed the little tiger cub? It would be a waste to put such a precious thing in his hands. Not to mention Elder Lu, even they would feel pained when they saw it!