Monkey Wine

"Wuu!"

The ferocious cat purred lightly as it reached out with its paws to pull Bei Feng's hand towards itself. Then, with a slobbery bite, it grabbed the meat.

Bei Feng chuckled aloud as he looked at the large feline. This old tiger was pretty clever after all. It did not extend its claws, and the soft, meaty pads on its paws felt extremely comfortable against his skin.

Immediately after obtaining the meat, it took several steps backwards and looked at Bei Feng uncertainly. Seeing that Bei Feng was not approaching it any further, it finally relaxed its guard and chewed on the meat. Both its eyes were narrowed into slits, and a blissful look hung on its face.

"Ji, ji!"

The group of monkeys were getting more restless. The biggest among them directly leapt down from the tree and moved towards Bei Feng warily. Then, it directly rubbed its head against Bei Feng's leg.