Sheng Liancheng's words were meant for the Sheng family children, as well as for Wang Jianshe and Sheng Xikang.
Bi Wanshuang's heart skipped a beat, and she called out to Bi Wan, then wandered around the area.
Fusong Pharmaceutical Factory specializes in producing a medicinal wine called Tiger Bone Wind-Chasing Wine. However, the main ingredient isn't tiger bone itself. They collect tiger bones, so what's used to soak the bones in this medicinal wine?
The leopard isn't dead yet. A cub that big would surely die if it left the leopard's care. We're taking it back; they say it might give it a chance to live.
The distance we walked that day was short, but at most it would have taken us over seventy miles to get there.
Wang Jianshe, Sheng Xikang, and six others carried tiger bones in sacks, while Bi Wanshuang held a tiger cub and led two dogs. The group walked out of Luanshitang and headed back along the way they had come.
In that family, we brothers were all the youngest, and we had to persuade them to stay. Even if we did, no one would listen.
As Chen Weiguo spoke, he rubbed the tiger's head, which angered the tiger, causing it to hiss and scare him.
Everyone outside was stunned. What had they grabbed that made the old man and the young man so upset? They would be just as upset as someone who had just caught a blind man.
Logically speaking, most small animals fight to the death, and if their lives are in danger, most will run away.
Why are you bringing us up again? What does it have to do with us? My brother decides to do something, does it mean anything if others say it's bad?
As evening fell, wisps of smoke rose from chimneys throughout the forest farm as families prepared their meals.
Even if they did that, how many animals would dare to steal tiger meat? The tiger may be dead, but its power remains. Have you ever seen General Bai so scared that he always dared to stay back?
But in no case will Wan be with her cubs after everything is over.
"That big guy, you can keep him there too. Once he's big enough to be independent, we can release him outside the woods. We can afford to raise him."
It is said that tiger cubs will nurse for a period of time before they are born and live with leopards until they are about eight years old before being driven away by the leopards.
What are his plans for that thing? Will he raise it? That thing eats meat, we could probably afford to raise it.
"The two of them, they came down the mountain with their brother, and the only thing they could do was persuade me. When I said I wanted to do something, they would try to stop me."
Let's keep them for now. If the authorities really allow them to be kept, there needs to be a set of rules. At least we can leave the big tigers to starve to death outside the mountains.
You'll have to go buy him formula later. He's such a big guy; if you feed him formula, he'll starve to death in a few days.
But then I thought, can that thing even be kept as a pet?
"Dad, is that what you're thinking? Let's not sell the tiger bones anymore, let's keep them as much as possible."
The tiger's belly had been ripped open by the bear, making it impossible to tell if it was nursing, but the sex could still be distinguished; it was a leopard.
As they were speaking, they heard slow footsteps, and then Chen Weiguo and the other eight people slowly retreated through the small door.
"Uncle is right, that's how it is."
Just then, they heard no more dogs barking inside, and then General Bai and the tigress ran back.
"Hey, Xiping, did you catch a big tiger?"
Sheng Xiping put the gun aside and carefully examined the tiger.
The tiger had been dead for quite some time, and its flesh had begun to rot in this hot weather, so it was no longer edible. Only the bones should be kept, and the rest should be discarded.
After eating and resting for a while, the eight people got up and headed back.
"Young master, what does he plan to do with these tiger bones? Can the purchasing station accept them?" Sheng Liancheng pondered for a moment before asking.
At this moment, Zhang Shuzhen was making dumplings at the Sheng family home, muttering to herself.
Bi Wanshuang reached out, lifted the large tiger cub by the neck, and held it in her arms, then patted the mother tiger's head. "Let's go, let's go back."
"Oh dear, you're driving them crazy every day."
Regarding this, Wang Jianshe said, "Let them take it back, what else can we do?"
What Sheng Xiping was most concerned about was where the little tiger had gone, or the big cub.
Money, whether it's a little or a lot, is still money. You might see a tiger bone set and think it can sell for a lot of money, but once it's sold, it's gone. Even if you don't have money in the future, you can still buy it if you want.
Bi Wanshuang knew whether it was true or false; after all, those little tiger cubs didn't have the ability to survive independently.
"Go home and don't tell anyone. Don't sell these things; keep them, they'll be useful."
It's not that the creature is bad at feeding; there's no way to feed it so little meat.
Tigers' mating season lasts from before the first snowfall until July each year. Chen Weiguo remembers that the next time we came to that place, I joked that the tigers might be looking for mates.
"Alright, let's put aside his skills. Come on, I'll go home with you."
Which mother truly loves her child? Zhang Shuzhen was preoccupied with her son, muttering to herself as she worked.
"Hey buddy, look at him, why are you provoking him? Don't mess with this big thing."
"Tch, buddy, it's just a cat, why is he so unhappy?"
When the dog returned, the person was far away, and Zhang Shuzhen became worried. She quickly urged her daughter-in-law and son-in-law to finish wrapping the first batch of dumplings.
Back in the day, the older generation of forestry workers had to work outdoors in the mountains during the coldest winter months, enduring harsh conditions of climbing ice and lying in snow. As a result, they all developed rheumatism and leg pain when they got old.
Despite being only the size of a small dog, the mother tiger dared to growl softly and keep her tail tucked between her legs when facing such large cubs.
Chen Weiguo pointed to the ground; the two sacks didn't contain tiger bones.
Xiping, you took the tiger bones back with you. Leave them with him for now, and he'll give you a few bones later.
The tiger hasn't been dead for long, and its meat is already spoiled, but we can still eat it.
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