“It’s what you want,” Zheng-Fu said with a smile at Lu-Bei and did not say anything further than that.
“It's what I want?” Hearing that, Lu-Bei's face grew even more suspicious. He did not know what Zheng-Fu meant, even if he tried to think about it many times.
“Yes! You want strength, don't you?”
“Yes, why wouldn't I want it? And this little pill can make me stronger?” Hearing Zheng-Fu's words, the previously suspicious look on his face changed to excitement.
“Try it yourself, then you’ll know. But let me tell you first, if you eat it, you may die. So, you should make a good decision. But if you can endure it, you'll get what you want,” Zheng-Fu explained further for Lu-Bei to understand. But Zheng-Fu was a good guy and did not like to prank anyone, so he told Lu-Bei like that to make it look scary.