Reborn in the 70s: I Was a Youth Educated in the Forest Farm

Returning to forty years ago after being reborn, what can one do?

Should one go with the flow of the times and ride the wave, or use the advantages of rebirth to avoid misfortune and seek goo...

Chapter 441 Xuan Yang Blood

"It is said that this animal is extinct, but I have only heard about it."

"I'll try to find out more later, but don't get your hopes up too high; after all, it's just a legend." Sheng Xiping pondered for a long time before nodding in agreement.

"Thank you, thank you, Xiping. We'll trouble you with this. Whether we find it or not, we'll be grateful for your help."

Wu Bingzhong gripped Sheng Xiping's hand tightly, his grip so strong that Sheng Xiping's hand turned white.

"Of course, of course. Old Wu is a hero, and even heroes in their twilight years shouldn't be treated like this. I will do my best to help in any way I can."

Sheng Xiping subtly withdrew his hand and nodded in response.

Wu Bingzhong probably realized his lapse in composure and gave an awkward laugh. "Come, come, Xiping, Xikang, sit down, let's sit down and talk."

Everyone sat down again, and their emotions had calmed down somewhat.

Yu Wenlan called for people to serve tea again, and instructed the nanny to add a few more dishes to the evening's meal.

This time, when the tea was served, the Sheng brothers didn't stand on ceremony. Instead, they picked up their teacups and took a couple of sips.

After the discussion about sheep's blood, the Wu family's attitude towards the Sheng Xiping brothers became much warmer.

Wu Bingzhong couldn't help but inquire about what Sheng Xiping did in the past and why he knew so much about hunting.

“Dad, I know that. Xikang said that my eldest brother is also an excellent hunter. He has hunted many wild boars and black bears. His family even raised a tiger.”

Before Sheng Xiping could speak, Wu Yuhua interrupted, her tone filled with pride as if Sheng Xiping were her brother.

"Wow, I never would have guessed. Xi Ping is such a skilled hunter at such a young age. He's even raised tigers? That's incredible!"

Wu Bingzhong looked at Sheng Xiping with surprise, his eyes filled with admiration.

“Our forest farm is next to a village, and there are many hunters in that village. When I was a child, I learned some hunting skills from my master.”

A few years ago, when I was an educated youth and unemployed, I would go up the mountain to cut timber in the winter and hunt pheasants and rabbits when I had nothing to do.

"We might catch a wild boar or a bear occasionally, which is good for improving our lives at home," Sheng Xiping said with a smile, his tone calm.

"As for the tiger, we found a tiger cub on the mountain; the mother tiger was killed by a brown bear."

The tiger cub was not even a month old, so we couldn't go all the way to the provincial capital. Instead, we found a female dog that had just given birth to feed it, and surprisingly, it actually grew up.

"We raised it for about six months, then released it back into the mountains. Now we only see it occasionally." Sheng Xiping said, glancing at Sheng Xikang.

This brat, he can tell anyone anything. He can talk about hunting, but why does he have to tell everyone about Hua Hua's existence?

If someone with ulterior motives finds out, wouldn't Hua Hua, Jiao Jiao, and Zhuang Zhuang be in danger?

"Oh, I see. Well, that tiger is a wild animal after all, so releasing it back into nature is the right thing to do."

Wu Bingzhong nodded, showing a greater appreciation for Sheng Xiping.

"I must say, your parents are no ordinary people. The children they raised are all outstanding."

Wu Bingzhong joined the army and fought in his teens. He didn't have much education, and the little knowledge he has now is all from what he learned at the military academy.

Throughout his life, he admired capable people the most. From Sheng Xiping's few casual words, Wu Bingzhong sensed the danger behind them.

Those who can make a living deep in the mountains and forests are all extraordinary and unassuming.

At the same time, Wu Bingzhong also had more confidence in Sheng Xiping's promise to help find sheep blood.

Perhaps this young man really has a solution; if so, the old man has a good chance of recovery.

After all, not many of those old folks are still alive today. It would be a blessing for the Wu family if the old man could live a few more years in good health.