The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Come on, let's go and have a look. It's hard to say there will be unexpected discoveries."

After putting out the fire a few times, he didn't want to take out the beggar chicken buried under the fire first. Yueren happily inserted the machete back into his waist and ran to the position where the tiger was just with a bright smile.

Jiang qianxia ate chicken wings without knowing what to eat. He watched him look like a tiger, puckering his butt and crawling around the grass. His tall nose wrinkled and smelled from time to time, which was a bit like a dog, but his feet fell perfectly on the elegance of his hands. It was also a proper cat.

"Little lamb, come and have a look!"

I thought it was something strange. I lazily held the child and looked at it, but it was a small piece of grass stained with blood.

Seeing her disapproval, yueren hurriedly said, "the tiger should have been injured while fighting with the bear just now. Although it is not fat and strong, it doesn't look like it can't last two days until the injury recovers."

"The wound is busy hunting before it stops bleeding. It must not be for its own needs. In addition, did you notice the direction it left just now?"

After recalling for a while, Jiang qianxia said uncertainly, "go that way, it seems to be going down the mountain?"

"Hehe, right or wrong."

Pointing to the mountains behind him, the moon man smiled and said, "it's going to leave this mountain and settle down on another mountain without a strong opponent."

"What does this have to do with us?"

"Of course it does. Don't you remember what I said just now? He was seriously injured and came out to look for food. Isn't it for himself?"

Jiang qianxia slowly opened his eyes to the Persian cat like different pupils last month.

"You mean, it's probably a tigress with her cubs, and just now, because she didn't eat us, she decided to abandon her cubs?"

Such a decision is extremely cruel emotionally, but it is the most reasonable from the perspective of animal reproduction.

When the cub is gone, it can regenerate, but if she dies, her cub will also become a good meal for other beasts.

"Little lamb, your guess should be good, so shall we go looking for treasure and see if we can find the tiger cub?"

In this regard, Jiang qianxia certainly has no opinion. It's a great honor to save a rare wild animal.

Of course, before changing places, she didn't forget to dig out the beggar chicken, wrap it in mud and take it away.

After yueren carefully identified the tiger's footprints and kept sniffing the fishy smell like a hound, they climbed up hundreds of meters, and then found a hungry little tiger in a hidden grass nest.

"Sleeping trough? What are you doing?"

In horror, he grabbed the yueren who pulled out the machete, and Jiang qianxia pushed him aside angrily.

"... little lamb, I want to give your child a gift. The tiger cub's fur is soft. It's very suitable to make a small leather blanket for your little moon."

Yueren looked innocent. He couldn't figure out why the soft little lamb suddenly stared at him more frighteningly than the injured female tiger just now.

"Go, go, you can kill such a lovely little tiger! It's a tiger, the king of mountains and forests! It's not a lamb that can peel and cramp casually, okay?"

"Lambs need to be taken good care of. Tigers only have fur. Why can't they be killed?"

Being blocked by the simple rhetorical questions of Yue people, Jiang qianxia had a headache for a moment.

Although from a macro point of view, sheep, tigers and even people are equal lives, the life of tigers is more expensive than that of lambs.

But even if it was human's bad nature, or Jiang qianxia's sympathy for the survival of tigers in future generations, she could not tolerate it. A king of mountains and forests died miserably in her own hands when her mother abandoned her because her fur was suitable for making blankets for her daughter.

Crouching silently, she held a little tiger about the length of her forearm in her arms and circled it. Jiang qianxia broke the mud shell called flower chicken, tore the freshest leg meat and handed it to the little tiger.

Awakened by the tempting aroma, the little tiger weakly opened his eyes and found that he was a little uneasy when he was in the arms of strangers, but he couldn't resist the temptation of food. He hesitated and tried to eat the chicken.

After being hungry for a few days, a fragrant and soft chicken completely awakened the little tiger's appetite.

Jiang qianxia couldn't keep up with the speed of feeding meat quickly. He had no choice but to rub his hands on his furry head, and put the remaining half of the chicken to his mouth, so that he could shake his head and tear it with his milk teeth.

The furry little thing is about the same size as Xiaotuan Zi. He blinks his round black eyes and looks curiously at his new companion. Xiaotuan Zi is very satisfied with his playmate who is about the same size as himself.

The fleshy little hand falsely grabbed the little tiger's swinging round tail. The person was too small to hold it tightly. He was always caught and was pulled away at will.

Back and forth several times, the small group was unhappy. He hugged his tail in his arms with both hands and bit his mouth.

"...... You dare to eat a tiger without even teeth. Your mother, I'm usually hungry. What's the matter with you?"-

Unhappily, he pulled the little tiger's tail out of her daughter's mouth, ate a mouthful of hairy dumplings, frowned and spit, leaving her mother in a hurry.

She slapped her daughter's little ass twice. Jiang qianxia touched her stomach and ate. She also came to the spirit. The little tiger climbed up and down on her and laughed loudly.

"Since we made him lose his mother, let me raise him."

Even if animal cubs are wild, they can't go far if they are taught from an early age. Besides, her house is full of strong people. I'm not afraid that a domestic tiger will suddenly burst up and hurt people.

Even if the wild nature is difficult to tame, it can be released to the mountains when you grow up.

As for the high cost of food and venues for raising large cats... Is it a problem for her?

After thinking clearly, Jiang qianxia happily picked up the little tiger and said with a smile: "in the future, you will be called glutinous rice, glutinous rice ~ little glutinous rice ~"

My daughter is called xiaotuanzi, and my pet is called glutinous rice. Anyway, it has something to do with food.

After teasing the glutinous rice, Jiang qianxia held it on his shoulder, took his daughter and walked briskly down the mountain.

Although the gift changed its form, it was sent out at least. The moon man folded his hands on the back of his head and followed Jiang qianxia leisurely.

"Little lamb, aren't you sad anymore?"

"My mood is much better, but some problems that make me uncomfortable still haven't been solved."

Looking at the little glutinous rice, Jiang qianxia said faintly: "maybe I'm hypocritical. Originally, I only like the female tiger circling the territory, but it's uncomfortable because there's no fox..."

"Is the person around you a tiger or a fox?"

For a moment, Jiang qianxia stopped and was overtaken by Yue people.

"If you are with a tiger, you also deserve pity and care. If you are surrounded by foxes, it means you have chosen the wrong partner... Isn't it?"