Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 41 I stumbled towards you
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In the cave, the little milk tiger saw the big tiger.

It ran over and raised its little paws to push the tiger's head, calling out.

Seeing that the tiger didn't raise its paws to gently tease it like usual, it couldn't help barking louder, and became anxious, turning around the tiger's head.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu sighed, turned and left the cave.

It was an animal, and he didn't know how to comfort it. Seeing the anxious and helpless look of the little milk tiger and the uneasy cry, he couldn't stand it any longer.

Sitting outside the cave, looking up at the stars in the sky, the silver plates hanging high, and listening to the screams coming from the cave, he always felt that this moonlit night was a bit too cool.

He shook his head, walked back to the small bamboo building, and silently crushed the salt mine with a stone mortar, using this sound to suppress the uncomfortable cry of the little milk tiger.

Although he had already made up his mind not to eat the tiger, but he had already poured all the salt into the tiger's abdominal cavity before, so he had to boil some salt again for use.

Crush the salt mine, dissolve it in water, filter the precipitate, and then boil it.

At some point, in the night wind, there was only the whirring of flames, and the voice of the little milk tiger disappeared.

He stood up, walked into the cave, picked up the little milk tiger who had slept under the tiger's neck after being tired from crying, and sent it back to the small bamboo building, covering it with animal skins.

The little milk tiger in his sleep made a low cry from time to time, as if calling for his mother.

He gritted his teeth, walked down the bamboo building, and then returned to the cave. He carried the tiger with its skin and flesh to the grove, and dug a big hole in the grove, preparing to bury the tiger.

After working hard all night, he finally buried the big tiger in the woods behind the mountain.

But before burying the tiger, he left two of its four teeth, one long and one short.

Although the four canine teeth were the same as the two ribs, they all had mysterious golden patterns, but he didn't know what these things were for now, so it was enough to keep two canine teeth.

"These two canine teeth are my reward for raising a baby for you. I hope you don't mind. Please forgive us for eating some of your meat before. I'm really... ashamed!"

Holding the two canine teeth, he cupped his hands towards the big tiger, then pushed the big tiger into the big pit, filled it with soil, and compacted it into a big mound.

"Rest in peace, Tiger! I will help you raise your baby tiger."

He patted the big mound, got up, picked up the torch, turned and left.

Back in the small bamboo building, Yun Buliu took a shower outside again, then returned to the small building, lit a charcoal fire with a small clay stove, put a clay pot to boil water, and put the bowl of venison soup in the clay pot to heat up. superior.

He was worried that the little milk tiger would wake up in the middle of the night, and he would probably be hungry by then.

Sure enough, after sleeping until midnight, when I was in a daze, I heard the baby crying.

He woke up, patted his cheek, tried to get rid of the irritability of being woken up, got up and hugged the little milk tiger.

The little milk tiger still didn't like him very much, and yelled at him, looking like he wanted to find his mother again.

But this time, instead of carrying it to the cave, he carried him downstairs, brought out the hot venison soup in a clay pot, and put it in front of it.

Maybe you are really hungry!After it lowered its head and sniffed for a few times, it cautiously stretched out its tongue and licked it. Finally, it even licked the minced meat in the bamboo bowl into its mouth and swallowed it.

The venison has been crushed into minced meat by him, but he is not afraid of it choking on it.

After drinking the venison soup, the little milk tiger yelled at him again, not sure if he wanted him to help find his mother, or if he was not full yet.

It wasn't until he put it on the ground that it staggered and stumbled towards the cave, that he knew that the little milk tiger wanted to find its mother again.

Unfortunately, when it ran to the cave, its mother was no longer there.

It called out to Yunbuliu, as if asking him, where did it hide its mother?
He picked it up and went back to the small bamboo building, where it struggled again.

"Little guy, your mother has gone to a far, far place. From now on, I will take care of you instead of your mother..."

Knowing that it didn't understand, he still said it in a very gentle tone, and at the same time stroked its back with his hands, comforting it in this way.

Unfortunately, the effect is very mediocre, and the little milk tiger will call out from time to time.

The innocent eyes looking at him with wide open eyes will always make him feel that the little guy is very pitiful.

Perhaps this is the sympathy brought about by the weakness of weak creatures!
After more than two hours, probably because he was tired, the little milk tiger fell asleep again.

Yun Buliu finally heaved a sigh of relief, collapsed to the ground, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, he didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the crowing of the little milk tiger.

He finally gradually realized the collapse of being a father and mother for the first time. If this little milk tiger is like this in the future, will life be better?
He ignored it, not used to its stinking problem.

He got up straight and went downstairs to wash up.The river water in the bamboo tube has been flowing for one night, and it has accumulated about half of the pond, and even a lot of small river fish can be seen in the pond.

There are two goose village fools wandering inside, looking for the bad luck of those small river fish.

The little milk tiger screamed and rolled all the way down the stairs on the second floor, but was not injured.

It stumbled and ran out of the terrace, and it screamed again towards Yun Buliu who was washing up.

Shayong in the Goose Village in the pond heard the cry of the tiger cub, and couldn't help raising his proud head and calling out to it.

As if feeling provoked, the little milk tiger stood on the edge of the terrace, opened its mouth and roared at the fools of Goose Village in the pond below——Wow!Wow!Wow!

The little short legs stood upright, leaning forward, and the screaming sound made people find it funny.

But the idiots in Goose Village didn't find it funny. They swam over, spread their wings, and wanted to jump up and shoot the little milk tiger a "goose beak gun".

As a result, a stone bounced towards the neck of the big fat goose.

The big fat goose bent its neck, and then hung limply into the pond.

Seeing this, the silly goose next to him turned around and flapped his wings, and galloped away.

Yun Buliu walked into the pond, and brought out the big goose whose neck was broken by him, "It's your stupid goose for breakfast, I won't go to you, but you actually brought it to your door, heh..."

Take the bone knife and a big tiger's tusk. The big tiger's tusk is very thick, about [-] centimeters long. If it is not slightly curved, it is actually more like a mallet. This is the upper jaw tusk.

The tusks on the lower jaw were shorter, but also more than twenty centimeters long, but they looked stronger and sharper than those two wild boar tusks.

There are also several blood grooves on the tusks, more blood grooves than the pair of wild boar tusks.

The canines on the lower jaw are more curved, but much better than boar tusks.

Taking a shorter canine tooth, Yun Buliu came to the lake.

The big goose was opened with a bone knife, and the stomach was broken with tiger teeth.

He dared not use the bone knife to cut the goose bones, it would be easy to break the bone knife.After trying it with tiger teeth, he found that the sharpness of the tiger teeth was indeed higher than that of wild boar fangs.

He cut the big goose in half, stewed it in two big clay pots, and then started his morning exercise.

The little milk tiger is obediently lying on the bamboo platform at the entrance of the small bamboo building, watching him do his morning exercises.

Its sudden silence surprised Yun Buliu.

(End of this chapter)