Feng Jiu said helplessly: "This little thing doesn't drink water, and there is nothing to eat in this mountain forest. If it's bigger, it's okay, it's just a little milky tiger."

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

She seldom refined the bigu pill that the monk took, and she couldn’t do anything just to stuff it into it at this time, but...

There was a flash of light in her mind.

Yes!There is still spiritual fluid in her space!Isn’t that enough to feed the little milk tiger?

So, she turned over her palms, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid, opened it and moved to Xiao Nianhu's mouth: "Come on, taste this."

Master Lu next to him saw him and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "People don't take medicine, so this spirit beast doesn't take medicine anymore. What's more, you can't take this medicine casually."

"It's okay, it's just some spiritual liquid, it doesn't hurt to eat it." Feng Jiu said, seeing Xiao Nihu finally stick out his small tongue and lick, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and muttered: This little thing is pretty good. Knowledgeable.

The gray-clothed old man next to him smelled the smell and couldn't help but was shocked. He hurriedly stepped forward and got close to Xiao Nihu and sniffed it. When the strong spiritual power and the fragrance of medicine burst into his nose, the old man stared wide. Feng Jiu stared at Feng Jiu with painful eyes: "You, you actually took such a precious thing for a spirit beast to eat? You are a mess!"

"Elder Lu, how can you say that! How he wants to use the things of Little Brother Feng is his freedom, so don't lose your sense." Mr. Lu frowned and said.

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

After listening, Mr. Lu said to Mr. Lu: "Master, don't you know, the bottle of medicinal liquid in his hand is definitely a fifth-grade or above spiritual liquid, a spiritual liquid above the fifth grade! He, he actually brought it this way. Feeding a little milk tiger, it’s not mine, it hurts to look at it!"

Hearing this, Master Lu also froze for a moment, somewhat surprised: "A spirit liquid above the fifth rank?" His heart beat, and his eyes on Feng Jiu became more and more novel.

This shot is a fifth-grade or above spiritual solution?These five or more spiritual liquids were also the treasures to steal their heads when they were put on the auction. She actually used them to feed a small milk beast?Who is this little brother Feng?Does he know the preciousness of these five-stage or higher spiritual fluids?

"Brother Feng, where did your spirit come from?" Master Lu couldn't help asking.

"My master gave it to you!" Feng Jiu said naturally, pushing everything on her unseen master.

Hearing this, Master Lu and Elder Lu looked at each other, and then asked, "Then do you know what the spirit fluid is in your hand? Do you know what the spirit fluid above the fifth rank represents?"

"I know! It represents money!" Feng Jiu said with a smile and squinted his eyes: "I know that a bottle of spiritual liquid can be sold for a lot of money! However, my master said that I can't sell it, and I have to keep it for my own use."

The corners of the Lu family's mouths twitched when they heard this.use it yourself?Is it used to feed the tiger?It was a waste to put such a precious thing in his hands, let alone Lu Lao, even if they saw it, it hurts!