Then he squatted down and stuffed Chu Ci's little paw into the fluffy cloth again, and threw away the red crystal that had just attracted the little fur ball's attention.
Then he squatted beside this little white fur ball, looked up at him, and asked him, "What do cat cubs usually eat?"
So you're planning to keep it?
but……
The brown eagle opened its mouth, swallowed back what it was about to say, and replied cautiously, "They eat the meat of various spiritual creatures, such as fish, or some spiritual fruits... and now that the weather is quite cool, young animals should be kept warm. Otherwise, there are no other problems."
But ah, but ah...
Isn't this a leopard? It's not a cat...
Especially when he saw the man's confident and somewhat dangerous look, Brown Eagle swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Maybe this is some new hobby of the boss. If he corrects her like this, she might get angry...
As for why...
Well, I don’t know, and I don’t dare to ask...
So, Chu Ci, who continued to be treated as a cat, was picked up by Feixi along with the piece of cloth.
Feeling the warmth from the little fur ball, Feixi frowned and turned to look at the brown eagle again.
Brown Eagle naturally saw at a glance that Chu Ci was still sick, probably because he caught a cold and had a fever after being caught in the rain.
Although this place basically covers all kinds of treasures, mainly shiny things, Feixi does not like to collect spiritual herbs. First of all, the dragons, who are members of the Appearance Association, do not like the appearance of spiritual herbs. Secondly, if the spiritual herbs are picked, it is extremely difficult to preserve them. Finally, the dragons have thick skin and flesh, and there are very few situations that can hurt the dragons.
To sum up, spiritual herbs are of no use to the dragon clan. Not only do they look ugly, they are also useless in normal times.
This is what led to the current situation.
And the brown eagle was met with this man's gaze at this moment.
Brown Eagle: ...
You raise this, not me...
But in the end, he was still a coward, forced into the coercion of power, and then said, "For this kind of fever caused by catching a cold, just boil a few herbs into a soup and drink it. It should be fine after a few days."
"There are also scratches on the hind legs." Feixi nodded with satisfaction and spoke again, as if saying you can leave now.
But the implication seemed to be that he should go find some herbs now...
After taking a look at the sky outside, the brown eagle's wings drooped down, and it seemed a little unwilling at this moment. Then it felt a gust of wind and waves coming.
He was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, and then caught a transparent crystal with a green glow.
It contains a lot of wood-attributed magical power.
This kind of power comes from the same source as his and can be absorbed. In this era of the survival of the fittest, this kind of power naturally attracted his attention in an instant.
Then, Feixi spoke softly, cradling the small fur ball in a slightly awkward position. His dark golden, distinguished eyes held a hint of distraction. "I heard your son is nearing his transformation. This is for you."
Almost every race has the ability to transform into a spirit beast.
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