Chapter 1475: Attacking the City with Spiritual Beasts (Part 3)

But there are still few such small rubbish. How many weak people can come to the depths of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range?

He can only live a life of hiding.

He is afraid that he will be caught and made into roasted leopard meat.

"It doesn't matter," Feng Ruqing continued to approach the leopard with a smile on his face, "You met me."

The leopard was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he found that Feng Ruqing had walked a distance towards it again.

Its eyes were alert, and it said sternly: "Don't come over! If you come over again, I will eat him."

This time, Feng Ruqing stopped.

She looked at the leopard and asked: "If you want to eat him, you probably would have eaten him long ago. In my opinion, there must be several of your tribesmen who are also hungry, so you didn't eat him on the spot, and planned to take him back to share with your tribesmen."

The little fat man's face was covered with snot and tears.

Please don't say such a horrible thing.

He was already full of fear when he was eaten alive by a leopard, and you actually said that he would be shared...

Are you going to let him live or not!

Feng Ruqing seemed not to see 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."

The leopard snorted: "Humans are not good people, I won't believe you!"

"Oh."

Feng Ruqing curled his lips.

The spirit beast has a low IQ, so it is stubborn and it is useless to talk to it.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to let your injuries recover, but if you don't want to forget it, Nanxian, let's go, don't worry about it."

Feng Ruqing was too lazy to look at the leopard, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

The leopard narrowed his eyes and called out hurriedly.

Feng Ruqing paused: "What else? I don't like to eat raw meat, and there is no need to share the little fat man you mentioned with me."

"..."

Who said I would share the little fat man with you?

"Can you...heal my injuries?" The leopard was silent for a while and asked.

"Well, you need to rely on yourself to recover your strength, but I can heal your injuries, at least you won't be in pain anymore, but I don't think you really need it, Nan Xian, let's go, he doesn't need me."

"Don't..."

The leopard was anxious: "If you can really heal my injuries, I can let this little fat man go."

Feng Ruqing raised her eyebrows and looked back at the leopard: "I have nothing to do with this little fat man. I want to help you because I also have a leopard in my original home, no, there are many leopards, and those leopards are all good at work, so..."

"I can do it, I am very capable, I have several tribesmen, they are all very capable, but can you really heal my injuries?"

The leopard's tone was still doubtful.

It didn't want to miss the only chance, and similarly, it didn't trust humans.

It was afraid that this person would put it in an irretrievable situation.

Feng Ruqing didn't answer the leopard's words. She took out the pots and pans under the eyes of everyone.

In full view of everyone, she even took out a stick to start a fire...

Feng Lianqing stared at Feng Ruqing in amazement, not understanding what she was doing.

Time passed gradually.

The sun set in the west.

The sunset covered the sky, and the night in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range began.

After a while, a faint fragrance flowed out of the pot, causing the little fat man in the leopard's mouth to spit out, swallowing his saliva with a gurgle, staring at the pot in front of Feng Ruqing.