Could this red, steaming thing be ...... Blood, right?

This smell that rushes straight to the brain is actually the smell of blood?!

Qin Zhaozhao looked at the tiger mother in disbelief, does this mean that he wants her to drink? Or do you drink it raw?

You understood, nodded, yes.

Qin Zhaozhao wanted to cry without tears, although it was right that she was reincarnated as a tiger, but her eating habits still maintained human nature, she didn't eat raw!

Dear Mom! Your daughter can't do it!

Tearful blood book kneeling and begging for the first Mao Xuewang of the wilderness!

It's a pity that the tiger mother didn't hear her heart this time.

This blood needs to be taken and used immediately to exert its greatest effect, otherwise the poison will not be completely dissolved, and people will always be muddy, and their brains will be like paste, in other words, they will be cured after drinking, and they will become stupid if they don't drink it.

The eldest and the second and third smelled the smell and finished the three times and divided by two before they got it in front of them, and licked their mouths after drinking, with a look of unfinished business. Seeing that my sister didn't drink, she looked at her strangely.

Tilt your head, why don't you like such a fragrant thing? Drink it~

He also urged with his eyes.

The idle and panicked old five clan elders chased Fan Li for half a mountain because of one leg, panting and resting on the stones, looking at Qin Zhaozhao holding the bowl with a painful face, and smiled unkindly.

Oh, the big stone that the old five clans leaned on and the small stone that Qin Zhaozhao leaned on were next to each other, she could see the big face of this fat man without having to turn her head sideways, coupled with the naturally loud voice of the tiger clan, which made her think of the extra-large loudspeaker on the roof of the village chief's house for a moment, and let it go to ensure that the fathers and villagers of the whole village could hear it.

Qin Zhaozhao's face was black, you said that you just watched the play, just hide, you have to be under the noses of the parties, forget it, it's better to be restrained.

"Drink! It's fine if you drink it~" The fat man's smiling appearance made her think that she was not serving an antidote but a life-threatening soup, the kind that couldn't wake up after drinking it, and her frightened hands shook into Parkinson's, and the small bowl was about to fall.

A white chubby hand caught the small bowl, "Come on, come on, the fifth grandfather feeds you~"

Qin Zhaozhao's ears automatically translated into "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine~", she shook her head violently, and threw a look of help to the tiger mother, help! There's a strange old man who wants to hurt me!

"Ah Zhao is good, you won't get dizzy if you drink it, the fifth grandfather feeds you, I'll come back in a while." The tiger mother's gaze turned to the old five clan elders, "Fifth uncle, Ah Zhao has handed it over to you." ”

"Don't worry, rest assured, wrap it up on me, the old man has a trick~" The old man of the five clans patted his chest and assured, and he squeezed his eyebrows again.

You smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay!" The eldest and the second and third, look at the younger sister, don't run around! ”

Several little cubs looked at their suddenly gentle mother, and they all shivered, remembering that they had been called out last time when their sister fell into the water, and they nodded hurriedly, they definitely didn't dare to run around.

The tiger mother left, Qin Zhaozhao looked at the brothers who were really staring at her, and there was an old man with bad intentions on his face, his head was numb.

The old man of the five clans, who was regarded as an old man with bad intentions, held a small bowl in one hand and picked up the villain in the other, hiding behind the stones, and the eldest and second and third wanted to follow, "Go, go, wait on the side!" Old man, talk to your sister! ”

drove away the people who were in the way, and the fifth child sat down with Qin Zhaozhao in his arms, looking like he had something to say.

"Xiao Zhaozhao, you don't like this thing either! I don't like it either, old man, this thing looks ugly! Lao Wu was holding a small bowl, which was red, because it had just been taken off, the small bowl was still steaming, and his chubby hand fanned it, and the hot air floated in front of Qin Zhaozhao.

Admittedly, if she didn't have a preconceived notion that she would be happy to try it if she thought of it as a bowl of red drink.

But now......