The ghost hand vine spread in the deep mountains. Yang Baiyi saw dogs hunting wild boars, Siberian tigers foraging for food, lazy blind bears, groups of wild boars and wolves, and of course poisonous snakes hibernating in the mud or tree holes.
The wild ginseng in the periphery has long disappeared after hundreds and thousands of years of digging by ginseng diggers. Wild ginseng can only be found in deep mountains and dense forests.
Ferocious beasts and deadly poisonous insects, snakes and ants provide natural protection for wild ginseng.
While searching for wild ginseng, Yang Baiyi also found many fallen deer antlers scattered randomly in the forest. Yang Baiyi secretly thought it was a pity.
After the antlers mature and fall off, they have no medicinal value or health benefits. Only fresh antlers are called velvet antlers.
In this forest, Yang Baiyi discovered a total of more than a dozen wild ginseng plants, some of which were old and some were young, and some were far away.
Yang Baiyi picked three plants that were close to him and older, and let the others continue to grow.
I don't have a strong desire for wild ginseng, and it would be a waste to keep them in space, so I'd better let them stay in this forest.
“Ah…”
Just after collecting wild ginseng, Yang Baiyi heard a loud tiger roar.
"Da Huang and the others encountered a Siberian tiger."
Through the perspective of the Ghost Hand Vine, all the movements around him were under Yang Baiyi's control.
Yang Baiyi didn't rush over on purpose, as he was still very confident in Dahuang's fighting ability.
Although the Siberian tiger is much larger than dogs, dogs cannot compare with the Siberian tiger in terms of physical strength and bite force.
After all, the Siberian tiger is just an ordinary beast. It does not have Yang Baiyi's special abilities to strengthen its body.
“Woof woof woof…”
“Woof woof woof…”
The dogs, who had just hunted a wild boar, immediately spotted the Siberian tiger.
To deal with the big cat, they were too lazy to rush in all at once and all wanted to take it down on their own. However, the dogs were arguing over who would do it.
“Ah…”
The Siberian tiger was a little angry. It was not hungry at first, but when it saw a few stupid dogs breaking into its territory, it just wanted to scare them away.
But what's with that expression? Not only is there no fear at all, but why do they even seem eager to try?
As a predator at the top of the food chain, the Siberian tiger naturally has its dignity and pride, and it decided to tear these stupid dogs to pieces.
“Ah…”
The angry Siberian tiger rushed towards the dogs regardless of everything, its strong limbs stepping on the snow, raising beautiful snowflakes.
Erhei was closest to the Siberian tiger. As he saw the tiger attacking him, a hint of excitement flashed in Erhei's eyes.
“Woof woof woof…”
Erhei shouted proudly to his brothers, "It was the big cat who came here first, I'm not trying to take credit for it."
Erhei was very confident in his strength. When the Siberian tiger was about to pounce on it, Erhei jumped up from the ground and charged into it head-on without any tricks.
With a dull thud, the huge body of the Siberian tiger flew backwards and fell heavily on the snow.
“Ah…”
There was a hint of fear in the angry eyes of the Siberian tiger.
Although this silly dog is much larger than an average dog, it is not too exaggerated. How can it have such great strength?
Apart from the blind bear, this was the first time that the Siberian tiger was at a disadvantage in a pure strength competition.
“Ah…”
The pride of the king of beasts would not allow it to retreat even a little, and the Siberian tiger pounced on Erhei again.
"Boom..."
As expected, the Siberian tiger flew backwards again.
However, this time Erhei did not give it a chance to get up again. A black lightning followed the Siberian tiger's flying figure and chased after it.
The moment the Siberian tiger landed, Erhei opened his bloody mouth and his sharp white fangs embedded deeply into the tiger's throat.
“Ah…”
The Siberian tiger felt a pain in its throat and instinctively lowered its head to bite back, but Erhei's head was right against its jaw, preventing it from lowering its head.
“Ah…”
The Siberian tiger felt its strength slowly draining away as the blood gushed out, and its strong limbs scratched at the air in vain.
“Ah…”
“Ah…”
The Siberian tiger's roar became weaker and weaker, and its struggles became smaller and smaller until it was motionless.
"Well done."
Yang Baiyi watched the battle through the ghost hand vine while walking towards the battlefield.
The Wildlife Protection Law was only promulgated in 1988. This concept did not exist in the 1970s.
After all, it has only been a few years since we filled our stomachs, and everything is people-oriented. We can’t take care of the living environment of animals yet.
"Well done."
The dogs prepared another generous gift for him. When he returned to the city to visit his relatives in the spring of next year, Yang Baiyi felt more confident.
“Woof woof woof…”
When the dogs saw Yang Baiyi coming, they jumped around him and wagged their tails.
Especially Erhei, his tail was wagging like the blades of an electric fan, showing off his achievements to his owner.
"Don't be so cocky. I've been nourishing you with my energy for a whole year. If you can't even beat a big cat, how are you going to follow me in the future?
"Hurry up and gut the big cat! It's time to go down the mountain. The members are still waiting at the brigade headquarters to buy meat."
Yang Baiyi came to the side and when he was collecting wild ginseng, he saw more than a dozen wild boars lying there in a mess.
I have to say that dogs’ hunting efficiency is getting higher and higher.
Last year we sold six to the members, and this year we will sell them six more. We need to keep them hungry and not spoil them too much. The remaining few will be left for the dogs to eat slowly.
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