"Whose kitten is this? It's so cute, but how did it end up in this deep pit?"

"This little white cat is still bleeding from its leg. If it bleeds all its blood out, it won't survive."

"Yes, it's so small, even smaller than the rabbits at home. Auntie, shall we take it home? Chunhua can gather wild grass for it to eat later..."

The three little devils, looking at the whimpering baby below, were practically ready to roll up their sleeves and jump into the pit themselves.

Su Hua stopped him with lightning speed.

But the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

To be honest, "This little brat doesn't eat grass."

"It doesn't eat grass?" Chunhua was taken aback, then muttered to herself, "It looks almost the same as the little rabbit and Xiao Hei. Since it doesn't eat grass, it must be eating fish soup and gnawing on bones like Xiao Hei."

After muttering to himself, fearing that Su Hua might disagree, he quickly patted his chest to assure her.

"From now on, let's raise it, and we'll share half of Chunhua's food and bones with it, okay?"

The two brothers nodded repeatedly, "From now on, we'll share half of our meals with it."

Su Sanhu didn't speak, but the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of his three nephews and nieces.

“Alright, then we’ll raise it.” Su Hua waved her wide sleeves lightly.

His gaze swept over the faintly visible "king" character on the little boy's forehead.

From now on, I'll treat it like raising a little kitten.

She didn't say anything about dividing the food. This little brat's appetite was probably so great that even if all the food was divided up by the three little radishes, it wouldn't be enough.

However, she can earn money; it's just another mouth to feed, which she can easily afford.

This deep pit was probably used by the villagers to catch wild animals. Although there were no professional hunters in Shanghe Village, the villagers lived in poverty, and occasionally someone would set a trap or snare to catch some wild animals, which could earn them some money or add some meat to their table.

However, judging from the sharp pieces of wood stuck in the pit, this deep pit must have been there for quite some time.

The little guy looks to be only a month old and weighs about ten pounds. If he's left in the pit like this, he probably won't survive the night.

Su Hua was strong and quickly removed all the sharp wooden stakes blocking her way.

When they got close to the sharp piece of wood with the cub stuck in it, they jumped to the bottom of the pit first, and then slowly applied force from the bottom of the wood. After all, the sharp part of the wood was piercing through the cub's left leg, and if they were not steady, it could easily cause secondary injury.

Just in case, Su Hua also sprinkled some spatial water droplets on the cub's wound.

"Roar...woo..."

The little cub, finally free from the pit, instantly became excited with its whimpering.

He stuck out his tongue and gently licked Su Hua's palm.

Su Hua felt a pang of unease and dared not delay any longer. She quickly found two herbs nearby to stop the bleeding and had Su Sanhu and Su Dalang hold the cub down and pull out the sharp wood from its body.

Then, apply the chewed herbs to the wound and carefully bandage it with a strip of cloth.

Two adults and three children then left, carrying the baby and a full load of mushrooms.

As dusk approached, the remaining shiitake mushrooms and linden branches would be picked another time.

However, what they didn't know was that just a short while after the five people left...

Two pure white tigers emerged from the depths of Fuhu Mountain, following the scent to the edge of the pit. They lowered their heads and sniffed intensely at the blood-stained sharp wood, their throats bulging as they let out mournful and sorrowful roars.