Author: Ye Gong Haolong A

Chen Ling never imagined that such a thing would be the greatest help to him in the future of "raising a tiger under his roof".

At this time, he did not realize this yet.

I just stood at the foot of the wet mountain with my feet and legs covered in muddy water, one deep and one shallow, shouting back to the two tigers.

Nothing else, after these two guys chased the jackals away, they chased after them again.

Fortunately, they have never lived in the wild and are kept in captivity.

The fighting ability is good, but when it comes to walking in the mountains, it is far inferior to the native jackal.

I can't catch up even if I want to.

But when I first tasted the thrill of fighting, I was so excited that I kept rushing up the hillside.

It doesn’t matter if there is grass, trees, big rocks, or ditches full of thorns in front of you...

The result was a mess.

When Chen Ling yelled like this, they trotted back screaming "Ah woo" and "Ah woo".

When they came back, Chen Ling took a closer look and saw that the good guy was covered in blood and black mud, with some thorns and grass leaves hanging on his body.

But his eyes were much clearer than before.

"Ah Fu, Ah Shou, be good, come here quickly."

Chen Ling held the gun and struck with one hand.

The two tigers came over gently and rubbed against him. Chen Ling didn't care that they were dirty. He put the shotgun in the creaking nest and stretched out his hands to scratch their chins.

Seeing them squinting their eyes with a naive expression, raising their heads and squinting their eyes, rubbing against his hands, my tense heart slowly relaxed.

"Fugui, no, are you okay?"

"No problem now."

Chen Ling smiled slightly and said to the people rushing over.

"Brother Ling, your dog seems..."

"It's okay, there's still help."

This is about Ermao, who was almost killed by two jackals just now.

If Hei Wa hadn't watched closely, his throat would have been bitten to pieces.

In fact, this is where many hunting dogs end up.

Fight to the death while hunting, or while defending your home.

No need to be sad and heartbroken.

This is their fate.

They deserved their death.

"Ah? I see the wound around the neck is so big and there is a lot of blood."

"It's okay, just a few stitches and it will be fine. I just gave it medicine."

Dogs are actually very tenacious.

As long as you stop the bleeding and treat the wound in time, you will be able to recover slowly.

Even if the belly is broken and the intestines fall out, it doesn't matter.

Just stuff the intestines in and sew the belly and still live fine.

Since Chen Ling has said so, no one will ask any more questions.

Turn to look at the tiger.

Suddenly I didn't know how to speak.

The two tigers raised their heads and squinted their eyes, enjoying Chen Ling's tickling.

Next to them were two big dogs, Heiwa and Xiaojin, sniffing them.

The two tigers had a huge outburst.

Now only Heiwa and Heiwa dare to get close.

The other little dogs didn't dare to come forward.

People were also very frightened.

I don't know what to say now.

Finally, it was Xiao Li and the trainer who spoke out about the tiger's current problem.

It's just that he looked pretty good for a short period of time.

But this opening was opened.

I don’t know what will happen next.

certainly.

When they talk about this now, they just talk about it with a little bit of complaint out of worry.

I still wanted to leave as soon as dawn.

After returning home, I reported to the old director and locked up the two tiger cubs and fed them through the cage every day.

No more contact.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ling said: "I have a little trick, I don't know if it will work, I have to try it."

Then he looked in the direction of the farm, where Wang Susu was wearing clothes and watching from a distance.

Then he said: "It's so late at night, let's go back and talk about it first."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back."

After such a commotion in the middle of the night, everyone was no longer sleepy.

After returning home, I cleaned the tiger's wounds, applied medicine, tidied up the messy cage, and put the tiger in the cage again.

After checking that there was nothing wrong, everyone simply cleaned and went to the eaves outside the living room.

At this time, Chen Ling was sewing stitches on Er Mao's wound and talking about his thoughts.

The tiger problem is not serious yet.

It can be handled simply.

For example, divert his attention.

Relieve the excitement and thirst brought by hunting and blood food.

Let them be obsessed with something else for the time being.

This Chen Ling Cave exists in the sky.

It’s equivalent to an enhanced version of ‘catnip’.

Let it be 'decadent' for a while, like smoking a cigarette, and temporarily forget the pleasure of killing.

Just fade it out slowly in the future.

Another way is to let it know that it cannot harm humans.

This sounds difficult to do and a bit whimsical.

But for Chen Ling, it is not difficult to handle.

It’s still the old way, be smart.

Let the tiger become intelligent, like Heiwa Xiaojin, and it will naturally not harm humans.

After all, he can restrain the ferocity and wildness of beasts...

There is only wisdom.

Of course, Chen Ling would definitely not come up with the next solution.

Even the so-called ‘enhanced version of catnip’ is said to be something based on my father-in-law’s snake-attracting medicine.

I want to try it and see if it works.

"Is it harmful to the tiger's body?"

Xiao Li asked after listening.

He was worried that Chen Ling was using it for hunting in the mountains.

Chen Ling smiled and didn't care: "This thing doesn't hurt at all. Anyone can eat it. It just has no effect on people."

"That's good, you can try it."

Xiao Li and the animal trainer looked at each other, nodded together and said.

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To be continued...