Seeing this, Shen Fei did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You little rascal, you can't be that thirsty, right? You're actually staring at my blood and even drooling."
"Coo, coo!" The Flame Owl looked aggrieved.
Shen Fei was helpless. He then threw the ball of red liquid to the Flame Owl and said, "Since you need this liquid so much, take it and drink it. I don't lack it anyway."
"Coo, coo!" The Flame Owl cried out in excitement, and swallowed it in an instant. The Flame Owl burped, then fell asleep on Shen Fei's shoulder.
Shen Fei bitterly smiled and sighed in his heart. "This little thing is too greedy!"
The crimson liquid seemed to have noticed the Flame Owl and immediately began to wriggle toward it, trying to devour the spirit beast. The Flame Owl sensed the danger and immediately opened its mouth, swallowing the crimson liquid instead.
When the Flame Owl ate the liquid, it cooed comfortably.
