Feng Jiu said helplessly: "This little thing doesn't drink water, and there is nothing to eat in this mountain forest, if it is bigger, it is fine, but it is a little milk tiger." ”

She's also helpless! Seeing this little white tiger lying listlessly in her arms, she was also distressed when she looked at it. The newborn baby milk tiger has been hungry all day, but they have to stay in this mountain forest for several days, and it doesn't drink water, so don't they have to be hungry all the time?

She rarely refines the Bigu Pill that the monk takes, and at this time, she can't help but stuff it if she wants to, but ......

A flash of light flashed through her mind.

Pregnant! There's still spiritual fluid in her space! Wouldn't it be okay to feed the little milk tiger with that?

So, she flipped over her palm, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, opened it and put it to the mouth of the little milk tiger: "Come, taste this." ”

When Master Lu next to him saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "People don't drink medicine, and this spirit beast doesn't take medicine, not to mention, this medicine can't be eaten casually." ”

"It's okay, it's just some spiritual fluid, and it doesn't hurt to eat it." Feng Jiu said, seeing that the little milk tiger finally stretched out his little tongue and licked it, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and secretly thought: This little thing is quite knowledgeable.

The gray-clothed old man next to him smelled the smell, and couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to the little milk tiger and sniffed it, when the rich spiritual power breath and medicinal fragrance burst into his nose, the old man stared at Feng Jiu with wide eyes and a painful face: "You, you actually took such a precious thing to a spirit beast to eat?" You're a! ”

"Old Lu, how can you say that! How he wants to use Brother Feng's things is his freedom, don't lose your sense of proportion. Master Lu next to him frowned slightly and said.

Feng Jiu smiled and glanced at Lu Lao, knowing that he could smell the quality of the medicinal liquid in her hand as soon as he smelled it, but he didn't blame him.

When Lu Lao heard this, he said to Lu Lao: "Master, don't you know, the bottle of medicinal liquid in his hand is definitely a spiritual liquid of more than five grades, and a spiritual liquid of more than five grades!" He, he actually used it to feed a little milk tiger like this, even if this is not mine, I look at it and it hurts! ”

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 his gaze at Feng Jiu became more and more novel.

This shot is more than five grades of spiritual liquid? This spiritual liquid of more than five grades is also a treasure to break the head when it is put at auction, and she actually uses it to feed a little milk beast? Who is this, who is this little brother Feng? Does he know the preciousness of these spiritual liquids of more than five grades?

"Little Brother Feng, where did you get this spiritual fluid?" Master Lu couldn't help but ask.

"My master gave it to you!" Feng Jiu said as a matter of course, pushing everything on her master who had not seen the shadow.

Hearing this, Master Lu and Old Lu glanced at each other, and then asked, "Then do you know how much spiritual liquid you have in your hand?" Do you know what the spiritual fluid above the fifth grade represents? ”

"Yes! On behalf of money! Feng Jiu smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "I know that a bottle of spiritual liquid can be sold for a lot of money!" However, my master said that you can't sell it, you have to keep it for yourself. ”

The corners of the mouths of the people of the Lu family who heard this twitched. For your own use? Is it used to feed the little milk tiger for your own use? Such a precious thing, it's really a waste to put it in his hands, not to mention Lu Lao, even if they see it, it's painful!