"Xiao Qin, this...this tiger is a protected animal. You...how do you give this object?" Before Qin Feng could answer, Meng Yao's mother said, "Hu Baoguo is standing next to me. This thing seems to be just...

It's under his control.

"What happened to the tiger? How do you protect animals? Tigers can hurt people, but people can't kill tigers?" The old man was very dissatisfied with his daughter-in-law's words, and immediately defended Qin Feng.

For people like Mr. Meng who have experienced the Southern and Northern Wars, and countless people have died at his hands, there is no concept of animal protection in their minds. When he was fighting guerrillas in the mountains,

He himself didn't know how many rare animals he had hunted with his own hands.

"Qin Feng, don't be afraid, I will take care of this for you, old man..." Mr. Meng glanced at Hu Baoguo and said, "Xiao Hu, this tiger skin is mine now. Do you have any objections?"

"No, what do I have to say?"

Hu Baoguo, who originally pretended not to see the tiger skin, saw the fire burning on his body and said quickly: "Old man, this tiger skin is very effective in keeping the elderly warm. Qin Feng is also filial. It is understandable and sentimental.

But it’s so…”

Hu Baoguo just attended a work meeting some time ago. It was about animal skin smuggling and other criminal activities. But now he can only pretend not to see it. Is it possible that he will ask someone to come to the old man's house to take away the tiger skin? I'm afraid his people can't even open the door.

Can't get in.

"Minister Hu, let me tell you, do you dare to accept this gift?" Seeing Hu Baoguo's deflated look, Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Qin, tell me, where did your tiger skin come from?" Mr. Meng touched the smooth fur and said to Qin Feng: "This tanning process is good, but the time should not be very long, it won't be

Did you hunt recently?"

"Grandpa has good eyesight..."

After hearing what the old man said, Qin Feng raised his thumb and said: "It was really hunted recently, Minister Hu, don't worry, I didn't hunt this tiger in China, but in Siberia, a Russian animal."

The protection law has nothing to do with me..."

"Bad boy, smuggling is not a crime..." Hu Baoguo muttered something incomprehensible, and said: "You can go back and complete the import declaration procedures in the name of handicrafts. The items given to the chief must be famous and worthy.

OK."

"Okay, I'll do this when I get back..."

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this. The old man is so old, so naturally he is not afraid of people gossiping, and no one dares to gossip. However, if this matter gets spread, the impact will not be very good. The method given by Hu Baoguo is the right way. Qin

Feng happened to declare it along with his white tiger skin.

"Qin Feng, what did you use to kill this tiger?"

The old man was lying on the tiger skin looking for something eye-catching, but he couldn't find it in several key places. He couldn't help but raised his head and asked Qin Feng strangely, this tiger skin that is not eye-catching is very rare. After all, Jingyang

The story of Wu Song fighting a tiger on the hill is just a legend.

"Grandpa, this tiger was stupid. When he was chasing me, he hit his head against a tree and died. It didn't catch the eye..." Qin Feng chuckled and made up a lie that no one believed.

"Qin Feng, this... this tiger was really killed by you?"

Meng Yao's voice was a little trembling. She most knew that Qin Feng was very powerful and knew many things, but with such a big tiger, even a dead tiger would make people look scared, let alone facing such a situation when it was still alive.

The king of beasts.

"Yao Yao, it's okay, your husband is very powerful..." Qin Feng smiled and patted Meng Yao's hand, but the last words were transmitted through the voice. With so many elders present, he still knew how to speak.

Proportionate.

"You are not allowed to take risks again..." Meng Yao's face turned red when Qin Feng said that. She held Qin Feng's hand tightly and looked up and down, fearing that he was injured somewhere.

"Girl, a man should be like Qin Feng. When your grandfather and I were young, we could kill such a tiger with our bare hands..."

Seeing the appearance of his granddaughter, the old man couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. Those big words were loud. Anyway, there is no need to file a tax return for bragging. With his status and age, except for those few people who are similar to his status and seniority, who would dare to

Refute what he said?

"That's right, the old man is wise and experienced in many battles. He can easily kill a tiger..."

"Ahem. Ahem. Now that I'm old, a good man won't mention his bravery in the past. Let's not talk about it. Let's not talk about it..."

Although there is no money for flattering, Qin Feng's flattering was so awesome that Mr. Meng's face turned red. Commanding a war was one thing, but personal bravery was another. In those days,

Apart from the founding general who was a monk, there is really no other person in the army who dares to say that he can kill a tiger with his bare hands.

"Go back and tell Meng Lin to tidy up the living room. The words are hanging on top and the tiger skin is on the bottom..." The old man fell more and more in love with the tiger skin as he looked at it. He even thought about how to put it away. It was a gift from his grandson-in-law.

He is not afraid of being seen by others.

"Dad, I'm going to cook while you guys chat..." Seeing that the old man was happy, Meng's mother didn't say anything else. Although there was a nanny at home, the old man liked to eat the food she cooked. Now that he was around, she would always try her best.

Filial piety.

During lunch, the old man indeed took out the bottle of wine he had taken away from Maotai Town. A one-pound bottle of wine is now only a little more than half a bottle left. Although the color has changed

The color is dark yellow, but it is very clear. It has a mellow and long-lasting flavor after going down the throat. It is indeed the best Maotai Qin Feng has ever tasted.

After lunch, Qin Feng and Hu Baoguo said goodbye and left. Meng Yao had just taken medicine today and needed to take a day in between, so he stayed at home with his grandfather. As the old man's health improved, he also changed his temper.

, from time to time he would stay with family members who came to visit him.

"You brat, what's wrong with you? Do you have to give me tiger skin?"

After leaving Meng's house, Hu Baoguo glared at Qin Feng angrily, "I want to send you off in private, but in front of me. You don't know what I do? Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you?"

"Brother Hu, it's just a tiger skin, what's the matter?" Qin Feng laughed when he heard this. He didn't believe that Hu Baoguo, who had gone up the mountain with him to poach with a gun in the correctional center, would care so much about this matter.

?

And Qin Feng could see that although Boss Hu was blowing his beard and staring, the envy in his eyes could not be concealed. Qin Feng knew that Hu Baoguo's favorite thing back then was hunting, so who would tell him that tigers are protective

Animals, Boss Hu will definitely spit on the other person's face.

"It's just a piece of tiger skin? I don't even dare to touch this thing now..."

Hu Baoguo sighed and said: "Master, he has been in prison for a long time, and his legs are not in good condition. I tried to find a piece of tiger skin to protect his legs but couldn't find it. As a disciple, I am far inferior to you.

ah……"

"Brother Hu, don't say that. When Master was alive, I didn't show much filial piety..." Hearing Hu Baoguo mention Master, Qin Feng's eye circles were a little red. He has grown up and sincerely treats him well.

Among people, the first one to count is the Master.

"By the way, Brother Hu, I still have a tiger skin. After I go through the customs procedures, I will spread it out in the courtyard. It will be yours to use..." Qin Feng suddenly thought of his own

Zhang Baihu's skin was originally intended to be left to Miao Liuzhi, but the old guy ran away to no one knows where. He just happened to be filial to Hu Baoguo.

"There's another one? Brat, go back and show it to me. How does it compare to the old man's one?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Hu Baoguo's eyes widened. When did this tiger skin become wholesale?

Once you take it, you get two.

"Don't worry, that one is a white tiger skin. It's not appropriate to give it away. Let's keep it for ourselves..." Qin Feng laughed when he heard this. There was a White Tiger Hall in the ancient book. It was a place for killing. The lottery was not very good, so Qin Feng

So I didn’t give away the more precious white tiger skin.

"Let's go back quickly. You didn't even tell me such a good thing..." Hu Baoguo didn't care about the origin of the tiger skin at this moment. He urged Qin Feng to drive back to the courtyard and hurriedly admired the white tiger.

Skinned.

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