The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

The foal of the tiger and leopard is unwritten, but it has the spirit of eating cattle.

Lynx cubs are weaned from milk and eat meat around the full moon.

As Wang Meilan said before, the little lynx is not even willing to drink malted milk lately.

Zhao Jun recalled that this little guy was brought back by Li Ruhai on October 10, before the heavy rain.

And today is November 11, plus the days when the little lynx followed the big lynx, it is estimated that it is now full-term.

At this time, the little lynx was holding her in her arms and her eyes were still dark. A pair of bright black eyes were staring at an enamel helmet on the windowsill.

This enamel helmet has a cover, but now it is tightly covered, and I don't know what is inside.

Seeing the little lynx like this, Wang Meilan put her finger on the little lynx's forehead.

Wang Meilan said with a smile: "This little thing is evil!"

When Wang Meilan's fingertips touched the little lynx's forehead, the little lynx turned its ears to the middle and squinted its eyes, looking very cute.

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard the words, Wang Meilan's "rape" just now did not have the slightest derogatory meaning.This traitor is the opposite of stupid, which means smart.

And Wang Meilan's tone was full of pampering, this little guy is so cute now!

Wang Meilan turned back and took the small helmet from the window sill, and opened the lid with the other hand.

At this moment, the little lynx pulled out of Zhao Jun's arms and stretched its little head towards the little helmet.

Zhao Jun lifted the hand that scratched its neck, pressed the little lynx's head, and pushed it back into his arms.

"What?" This time it was Zhao Jun's turn to stretch his neck, he looked into the small helmet, and saw that it was filled with poultry viscera, intestines connected with hearts and livers, in a string.

"Sha Banji cleaned it up." Wang Meilan said, "Clean it up here, and run out there, and scratch the door when it's closed."

"Ah!" Zhao Jun nodded slightly, and then asked, "Hey, is it there?"

"That's not true." Wang Meilan put the cap on the helmet and said, "You haven't left home, can mom feed you?"

Zhao Jun smiled at Wang Meilan, holding the little lynx in one hand and the little helmet in the other, and entered his room.

Looking at the blood food in front of him, the little lynx was not honest in Zhao Jun's arms.

Zhao Jun put his arms around its abdomen and pressed its back against himself.At this time, the little lynx pressed Zhao Jun's neck with its front paws, and pushed Zhao Jun's forearm upwards with its back paws.

Although Zhao Jun was wearing a cotton jacket, which was covered by the sleeves of the jacket, no matter how anxious the little lynx was at this time, it did not dare to show its claws from the claw pads.

Not showing his claws in front of people is not the result of Zhao Jun's training, but a coincidence.

I remember one time, Zhao Na snatched this little guy from Zhao Hong's arms. When the little lynx was suddenly dragged away by Zhao Na, it might have been frightened, and one of its hind paws was exposed, and the tip of the claw scratched Zhao Hong's padded jacket sleeves.

The lynx has five toes on its front paws and four toes on its back paws. At that time, Zhao Jun used a file to smooth the four claw tips of the little lynx's paw.

This is actually the same as keeping pet cats and dogs, you have to cut their nails regularly.At that time, Zhao Jun's movements were also very light, but the little guy was afraid, and when it moved its soles chaotically, it rubbed its smoothed claws on the file vigorously.

Zhao Jun hadn't studied lynx much before, but guessed that this little guy should be like cats and dogs, with blood lines in his paws, so he couldn't cut his nails too deep.

At that time, the little lynx's minions were still immature, and after rubbing it, it bleeds out. Although the blood flow is not large, it may be fingers connected to the heart?Anyway, it was the little guy who was screaming in pain.

Since then, the little guy has never shown his paws when he is with people.

Zhao Jun was very satisfied with this.

The lynx is small, but how big is the leopard?The lynx is only short, and the largest male lynx in Northeast China is not lighter than the leopard.

And in terms of ferocity, the lynx is no less than the Siberian leopard.

Zhao Jun raised this little guy for hunting, but he had to live with his family. Since he was raised from an early age, even if he was kept in a cage in the future, he had to ensure that he would not be attacked by it when feeding.

Zhao Jun put the small helmet on the table with malted milk, then stretched his hand into his trouser pocket, took the small copper whistle in his hand, and blew it by his mouth.

When the whistle sounded overhead, the little lynx looked up at Zhao Jun, but then it looked at the food again.

At the same time, the hounds outside the house came out of the kennel one after another. Wang Qiang, Zhang Yuanmin, and Xie Chen heard the whistle and saw something strange, and hurried into the house together.

With a whistle in his mouth, Zhao Jun turned back and put the little lynx on the kang, and then brought the little basin over.

As usual, the little lynx jumped onto Zhao Jun's lap, paws on the edge of the table with its front paws, waiting for Zhao Jun to feed it.

These half-sandy chicken viscera were originally intended to be fed to jackals, so Wang Meilan and the others tried their best to remove the intestines as clean as possible.

Those three jackals were still locked up in the cage in the backyard of the Li family, but the three of them had a miserable life.

There is no way, if there is anything at home, even if people don’t eat it, they still have to be eaten by dogs.

Moreover, the more than ten dogs in the two families are fatter than the other. After they are finished eating, what else is left?
The three jackals never touched a single bite of the leftovers and leftovers from Lao Li's house.What they eat the most on weekdays is potatoes and melons.A while ago, Zhao Jun and the others caught badgers, but the internal organs of badgers were not eaten by dogs, which made the three jackals cheaper.

However, Sha Banji's internal organs were too few, and today the family dog ​​went hunting again. Wang Meilan also believed in her son's ability, so she showed kindness and planned to give these internal organs to the jackals to satisfy their hunger.

But then the little lynx came out, so they didn't have their share.

There is no way, people will have partiality.The three behind the Li family's house can't be surrounded, can't be sold for money, and they look ugly, so they really don't want to be seen by people.

Thinking of the three jackals, Zhao Jun suddenly remembered something.

Jackals are also carnivores, but now the three jackals of the Li family eat potatoes and melons, and they are alive and well!
"Nephew, what are you doing!" At this moment Wang Qiang walked in, Zhang Yuanmin and Xie Chen followed behind him.

"I'll feed it something to eat." Zhao Jun took a look at Wang Qiang and the others with the opened helmet, and then remembered something, and asked Wang Qiang, "Old uncle, do you have shell skins at home?"

"Yes!" Wang Qiang asked back, "You want it?"

"Give me a whole piece." After Zhao Jun finished speaking to Wang Qiang, he turned to Zhang Yuanmin and said, "Brother, before you go home at night, you go with my uncle and ask him to give you that cannonball skin."

The cannonball skin that Zhao Jun said was literally.These are all left over from previous wars. Some mountain people use them as knives, and some use them as spear heads.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanmin asked, and Zhao Jun said, "Be a whistle for me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jun pointed to the whistle made of bullet casings on the table, and said to Zhang Yuanmin, "It must be different from this one."

"Then I know." Zhang Yuanmin responded, and saw Zhao Jun take out a set of lanterns from his helmet, and handed the relatively solid heart and liver to the little lynx's mouth by pulling his intestines.

"Wow! Whoa whoa whoa..." The little lynx took a bite, nodded and swallowed.After swallowing the heart and liver, it kept nodding and pulling its intestines.

After eating all the intestines, the little lynx still stretched its neck and looked at the little helmet.

"Okay!" Zhao Jun supported his belly with his hands, threw him into the kang, covered the little helmet, picked it up and left.

Seeing this, the little lynx jumped off the kang directly, causing everyone to exclaim.

These hunters in Northeast China call lynx a tiger cub not only because it looks like a cub.

Another important reason is that it is good at jumping. This is different from the Siberian leopard, but it is very similar to the tiger.

The hunting dog raised by Wang Dalong before was killed by a big lynx.There is also an old man in 78 Lengchang, that is, Hu Dahai, the master of Zhao Jun's previous life. His nephew Song Dong took eight dogs to the mountain to hunt, and a Siberian tiger killed seven dogs.

Zhao Jun has been to these two battlefields, and by observing the injuries of the dogs, he can know that the lynx and the tiger kill the enemy by clawing and biting.

And it is repeatedly scratching and biting.

As for how they hunt down fleeing hounds, as I said before, they are good at jumping.

Not only jumping, but also jumping.

It can be seen from this that compared with the Siberian leopard, it is good at running and chasing.Tigers and lynxes generally do not run, but some just jump one after another.

This saves more stamina, and they are more pursuing one-hit kills.

Tigers are the king of beasts, and they are supposed to run amok, but their hunting is more about ambush and sneak attack.

The same is true for lynxes, but lynxes prefer to ambush in trees compared to tigers in bushes and behind trees.

The fact that they can climb trees is somewhat similar to leopards.But leopards can jump from tree to tree, but lynxes are not so dry. They mostly move from bottom to top or top to bottom.

Just like in the spring of this year, the dogs that died in Wang Dalong's family were culled by lynxes repeatedly climbing trees.

At this time, although the little lynx was just full moon, but its physical fitness was really good, it jumped out of Zhao Jun's room, but was stopped by Wang Meilan's foot.

Zhao Jun opened the door and went out, and put the small helmet filled with sand and half chicken internal organs on the outer window sill.

Because he whistled just now, and the hounds were all in the yard. Seeing Zhao Jun coming out, the black tiger happily wagged its tail at Zhao Jun.

Heihu didn't eat less today, his stomach was a bit exaggerated to say that it touched the ground, but it was also quite swollen.

Zhao Jun glanced at Heihu, then at the little helmet on the window sill, and hurriedly picked it up and put it on another window sill farther away from Heihu.

But when he thought that this guy often untied the rope by himself, Zhao Jun turned around and pointed at Heihu and shouted: "If you dare to tear off the window sill, I will give you a discount!"

When Zhao Jun pointed at it, the black tiger's wagging tail stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he was yelled at by Zhao Jun. Maybe the black tiger couldn't understand Zhao Jun's complicated words, but he could feel that what Zhao Jun said was not good.

Heihu's tail drooped down, he tilted his head and squinted at Zhao Jun, and turned around to go back to the kennel.

"You're ignorant of me!" Zhao Jun also had nothing to do to bully the dog to play. He caught up with Heihu, raised his foot to Heihu's buttocks, and Heihu plunged into the nest with an "ow".

Then Heihu turned around in the kennel, poked his head out and rushed at Zhao Jun: "Aw! Aw! Aw..."

"Hehe." Zhao Jun ignored it, but turned and went into the room and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I have to go out early tomorrow."

"Why are you going?" Wang Meilan said, "There will be snow tomorrow."

"It's okay." Zhao Jun said, "I'll go to the north of Yongfu, and I'll be back in less than two hours."

"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan asked again, and then Zhao Jun said, "I'm going to get some medicine."

Heihu's legs should be healed.

Speaking of Heihu's leg, after it was broken, I went to the Yongxing Brigade to find a doctor to splint it and give it anti-inflammatory injections. The bones grew fine, but after its leg grew, it didn't dare to touch the ground, so it walked slowly. It's okay, I limp when I run.

It happened that Huang Gui had such a prescription, Zhao Jun thought about using a pair for Heihu to make his injured leg firmer.

Back in Lingnan this time, Lao Shao’s family gave Zhao Jun a seedling of ginseng, and the hen’s family still had it. Now that the chicken soup with ginseng is available, the only thing left is the medicine for external application.

There is no traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Yong'an Forest District, but there are a few local doctors, such as the old Xu Tou who gave Li Baoyu his arm, and the old lady Sun in Yongshengtun who specializes in treating dog bites.

But these two rely on craftsmanship and folk remedies. If they want to buy medicinal materials, they have to go to Yongfu village. There is a native doctor there, who is an ancestral skill.Not only did he go to the mountains to collect herbs, but he also went down the mountains twice a year to go to pharmacies in the city to exchange for herbs he didn't have.

The medicinal materials written on Huang Gui's prescription are all common bone-strengthening medicines. As Song Lan said, the doctor who gave Fang'er is capable, and the medicinal materials he wrote are all those in the village. of.

The only one medicine is Hei Blind Boling Gai, which is stored in the mountainous area, and anyone can get it.

But for Zhao Jun, this was not a problem. Every time he finished beating Xiong Xiazi, he not only put away the bear bile, but also pried off the bear's nose, corrugated cover, and bear's teeth.

Over the past year, the black blind Polingue has saved a small pocket.

And the fangs of the cannon egg, Zhao Jun also put them away.Don't look at these things, people don't recognize them now, but after ten or twenty years, the Mingzi who burns the fire will be played by people as fiction. Are these teeth still worth it?
In Zhao Jun's collection, the most outstanding ones are the two canine teeth of the Northeast leopard. The pair of leopard teeth are nearly five centimeters long, with sharp and slightly curved tips.

Zhao Jun told Wang Meilan before that he wanted to get medicine for Heihu's legs.Wang Meilan didn't object, and Zhao Jun said that he was going to grab the medicine, and Wang Meilan knew why he kept quiet.

It's because Mrs. Xie Sun in the room will hear it.

But it's not that Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan are afraid that Mrs. Xie will snatch the black tiger chicken soup, but that Mrs. Xie won't understand what they are doing.

After all, these days, people in forest areas and rural areas don't know what pets are, and those who hunt dogs are not willing to pay so much for dogs, even if they are good hunting dogs, they are not willing.

If the dog is injured, it is okay to give two bottles of anti-inflammatory injections, but it is impossible to make soup for the dog with hen and ginseng.

Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan were afraid of Xie Sun's irresponsible remarks, so no one said anything.

But at this moment, Wang Qiang came in from the outside and called Wang Meilan, "Sister, you are killing a pig, take the blood with a basin!"

"Hey!" Wang Meilan agreed, and she and Jin Xiaomei each carried a basin and ran out.

Zhao Jun also came out of the house, and saw a little yellow-haired boy lying on the chopping board, wailing and roaring continuously with his mouth open.

"This is calling!" Wang Meilan couldn't help saying something when she heard the hoarse cry of the pig.

Hearing her words, Wang Qiang laughed and said, "Then what are you going to do, sister? Wrap the pig's snout?"