With this kind of shotgun, Wu Bu was bold, he came back from the provincial capital, did not stay at home for a few hours, and went up the mountain behind the village. He squatted at the entrance to the jungle where the cow had been used as bait for about two hours, and there was still no movement.

However, he found the footprints of a group of tigers, so he followed the footprints slowly in the forest that covered the sky and the sun, and through the forest, the footprints suddenly disappeared, and it was no wonder that there was a sheep intestine bird road in front of him, and it was covered with a layer of yellowish rotten leaves.

Further ahead is a steep cliff, surrounded by thorns, and unknown birds gather from time to time. This almost lost the direction of the hunt. Wu did not give up, he brushed aside a bush of thorns, climbed to the top of the cliff and stood and looked, the first thing he saw was a cave hidden in the miscellaneous trees and grass on the west side of the cliff, a tail full of flat flowers swept at the entrance of the cave, he immediately realized that there were tigers in the cave, how many there were, and he had to observe. But if you stand on this steep cliff, as soon as the tiger comes out of the cave, you will find him.

Suddenly, perhaps the tiger smelled the scent of a man, it turned around and sprang out to look around, Wu was not allowed to aim his shotgun at it, and when he pulled the trigger, the tiger realized the danger, flashed sideways, and went around to the jungle below the cliff.

At this moment, the shotgun in Wu Bu's hand crackled, and the cunning tiger wanted to attack him, but when he saw that the situation was not good, he fled and soon disappeared.

Then, two tiger cubs crawled out of the cave, and they were not much more troublesome, and perhaps heard the gunshots and came out to see the commotion. Wu didn't want to hurt the two tiger cubs and was about to collect the shotgun. But he found that there was a big tiger hidden in the cave, and in order to protect his tiger cubs, he also crawled out of the cave, risked being hunted, stood in front of the two tiger cubs, raised his neck, and stared at him standing on the cliff with cold eyes.

For Wu Bu, the opportunity came, and he picked up his shotgun and fired a flurry of fire, until the tiger reluctantly collapsed in the grass in front of the cave, its corpse lying on its side with a row of tits under its belly. There was also a tiger cub lying next to him who had unfortunately been shot and killed, it was Brother Tiger. What about Tiger Brother? Frightened by the sound of gunfire, an instinct to cherish his life, he burrowed into the cave.

At that moment, Wu was not allowed to jump off the cliff, and walked over to carefully examine the tigress lying in a pool of blood and a tiger cub next to it. He still had his shotgun in his hand in case the male tiger sneaked up by surprise.

In fact, this worry was unnecessary, the male tiger had fled in a hurry, and the forest seemed quiet, and the air was mixed with the smell of blood.

Faced with the prey in front of him, Wu was not allowed to relieve his hatred, and said to himself: I finally paid the blood debt for the calves and cows of Wu's family. What made him even happier was that the skin and flesh of the tigress that had been killed were worth more than a few cows.

Wu is no longer afraid of Wu Zhujian looking for him to compensate for the loss of the cow, and is reviewing the prey that has been harvested with a lot of effort in the attitude of a victor, only to see the tiger cub in the cave crawl out again, lying on the belly of the dead tigress and sipping milk, it has no idea that its mother has died, but it must feel strange, because the mother is not moving.

Seeing this, Wu Bu faintly felt that he was too cruel, but his joy prevailed, and he naturally dissipated the self-blame in his heart.

How do you get a tiger down the mountain? He came up with a way to get a kudzu vine in the jungle and pinch it into two parts, one to tie the dead tiger cub and tie it to the handle of the shotgun, and the other he held it in his hand, squatted down, and slowly approached the live tiger cub.

The live tiger cub was suckling, struggling to suck the milk, and the milk was stuck in it and couldn't get out, because the tiger mother began to solidify from the moment her heart stopped beating, but the live tiger cub didn't know it, and was still very involved in holding the tiger tits, so that Wu was not allowed to pass a piece of kudzu vine through its armpit, tie it, and firmly wrap it around its neck, and it still didn't understand what was going on.

Wu Bu Bu tied one end of this kudzu vine to the pole of the shotgun, it immediately took out the shotgun and carried it on his shoulder, the tiger cubs at both ends of the shotgun died and lived, and the living tiger cubs kept kicking around, looking strangely at the person who carried him, and he didn't know what this person was going to do.

Wu was not allowed to carry the two tiger cubs down the mountain, cage them alive, and let the villagers skin and eat meat if they died. Also invited all the villagers, including Wu Zhujian, all with ropes and levers have gone up the mountain, the dead tigress carried down the mountain, everyone around it to move the knife, a while, and finally peel off the tiger skin and sell it to the local purchase station, cut the tiger meat in addition to the villagers who help to share, the rest are sold for money, two totaling more than 6,000 yuan, compensation Wu Zhujian cow loss of 2,000 yuan, there are more than 4,000 yuan left. Someone wanted to buy his caged little tiger, but he refused, saying that he would sell it for more money when the little tiger grew up.

At this moment, Wu Zhun is very beautiful. Many people in the village also wanted to learn how to hunt with him and make some extra money. But suddenly one day Wu was not allowed to be arrested by the police, confiscated his shotgun, fined 3,000 yuan, and went to prison for half a year on the grounds that he had hunted and killed a national first-class protected animal, a tiger. What made him even more frustrated was that the caged tiger cub was also confiscated by the Forest Public Security Bureau and handed over to the zoo for raising.

The zoo has a northeastern master, named Qu Zi, who understands the language of beasts, wears tiger skins in his early years, dresses up as tigers, goes deep into the tiger's den to catch two tiger cubs, and sells them to the zoo, the zoo owner is not very familiar with tiger raising technology, and then hires him to work in the zoo, specializing in raising birds and beasts.

The zoo has added a new tiger cub to the care of Quzi, who likes it so much that he gives it the name Baby. The baby began to reject Qu Zi very much, and did not eat the food sent, only hummed and screamed, Qu Zi, who knew the animal language, understood what the baby meant, and it missed its mother.

Quzi had a way to adjust its emotions, so he put a fake tiger in front of it as a tiger mother. The baby is very happy, sipping milk under the belly of the tiger mother, after all, it is made, where is the milk? But the baby's good mood has been mobilized, and he is still not angry when he can't get milk, and he is still turning his head and rolling in front of the tiger mother, and when he is tired of playing, he goes to milk again.

At this moment, Qu Zi was in a hurry, and stuffed the nipple on a bottle with milk into its mouth, and it snorted, there was a real guy, and it tasted good, so he held on.

Qu Zi took the opportunity to get close to it, reached out to touch its soft light yellow fur, which had grown flat flowers, and gently patted its body.

As the days went by, the baby no longer rejected him, and established a bond with him, and when he saw him coming, he dropped his whip-like tail, and pricked up his leaf-like ears, and communicated with him with a humming voice. It hummed, a language Quz could understand, and that was to ask him for food.

Whenever this time, one of Quzi's hands is behind his back, and after listening to it humming, he then turns his hand around, a piece of pork or something, and throws it in front of the baby, often the food has not completely landed, and it is caught by the clever baby, and it is fun to watch.