They had already been frightened by the three-headed tiger, and now Lu Feng was covered in its scent. Just as he had expected, the Rat Demons that had fled showed no sign of movement. They all hid away, not daring to come out.
In roughly two hours, he had cleared out nearly all the thousands of Rat Demons. Remembering that Fenfen Chengkuai might be uncomfortable lying on the hard stone bed, he skinned the last few before destroying their bodies and erasing all traces.
He dragged several rat pelts back to the three-headed tiger's cave, gave them a little treatment, then laid them beneath Fenfen Chengkuai so she could sleep more comfortably.
By now, a faint aroma had filled the cave, presumably from the stewing tiger meat. Lu Feng hurried over to look and could not help clicking his tongue. The tiger meat in the stone pot had barely changed; it still looked almost fresh.
This was probably a Monster Beast of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm. Its flesh was extraordinary, and ordinary flames simply could not cook it through. Fortunately, they had still had some effect. The broth had become remarkably rich, like thick rice porridge. One glance told him it had to be nourishing.
As long as the broth was ready, that was enough. Lu Feng quickly took out the tiger meat, stored it in the Gourd, and waited for the broth to cool.
Fortunately, the scent the three-headed tiger had left in the cave was exceptionally strong. This little aroma could not escape it at all. Otherwise, who knew what other trouble it might attract?
Once the broth cooled, Lu Feng once again used feeding her soup as his excuse and fed Fenfen Chengkuai the entire pot, mouthful by mouthful.
After feeding her the broth, he