Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 33 Tiger Mom is here to deliver meat again

"Comrade Shen Xing, can I touch it?"

Deng Sen pointed at the tiger cub with anticipation in his eyes and asked Shen Xing.

He went down the mountain today for two reasons. One was to meet Shen Xing. He wanted to see with his own eyes who this person was who could make friends with the Siberian tiger. The second was to come for the tiger cub. He wanted to check on the recovery of its wounds. The third was to fulfill his dream. If he couldn't pet an adult tiger, petting a young tiger would be fine.

Deng Sen has been working at the mountain forest ranger station for many years. He has touched Siberian leopard cubs and raised bear cubs, but he has never touched a tiger cub with his own hands.

Looking at the little tiger cub in front of him, he felt itchy. As a forest ranger patrolling the mountains, he naturally had a liking for wild animals such as the Siberian tiger, Far Eastern leopard, and blind bear. But as a forest ranger, Deng Sen also knew that these beasts were very dangerous.

But the tiger in front of him was a young one and posed no threat to him.

"Okay." Shen Xing nodded.

Then he glanced at the little tiger cub and said:

"But my agreement is useless. It has to agree on its own."

The little tiger cub was very shrewd, with its big eyes rolling around. It could see that the strange two-legged animal was gradually approaching it with some bad intentions, so it let out a "woop" and was about to run into the house.

Deng Sen stepped forward quickly, bent his body, and pounced on the tiger cub with both hands. As a result, the tiger cub made a sharp turn, nimbly avoided Deng Sen's capture, and ran into the house.

Seeing that he had failed, Deng Sen looked embarrassed.

"This little guy is too agile, it's hard to catch him."

Deng Sen looked at Shen Xing and gave him a wink, hoping that he could help him.

Shen Xing shrugged and said helplessly:

"This little guy has a very bad temper. He is a bit shy towards strangers except for my family."

Shen Xing told Deng Sen everything about how Ma Lengzi scared the tiger cub, and Deng Sen was very angry listening to it.

"This guy called Ma Lengzi is really a piece of shit!"

"This is Guoyi, how dare he have such vicious thoughts!"

Deng Sen became furious when he heard Shen Xing say that Ma Lengzi wanted to catch tiger cubs to make tiger bone wine.

"Where is this Ma Lengzi's home? This is illegal, we need to call the police and have him arrested!"

Even if hunting and killing wild animals is unsuccessful, it is still an attempt and is still illegal and must be punished!
"Tiger Mom has already punished him. Haha, that grandson scrapped a Mercedes-Benz."

Shen Xing told the story of how Tiger Mom destroyed Ma Lengzi's Mercedes-Benz. Deng Sen was very happy to hear it and cheered on the side.

Although the forest ranger station in their nature reserve also has garden insurance, the villages at the foot of the mountain can report any livestock and property damaged by wild beasts to the forest ranger station, which will then count and confirm the damage and provide corresponding compensation.

However, Ma Lengzi threatened and intimidated the tiger cub first, which violated the Wildlife Protection Act. Even if he reported it to the forest ranger station, the compensation would be in vain unless Deng Sen agreed.

Moreover, the value of the property damaged by Ma Lengzi is very high. Theoretically, even if compensation is paid, it would only be a humanitarian compensation of a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan. Compensation at half the original price is impossible. Most of the funds of the forest ranger station are used to maintain mountains and forests and rescue wild animals. Compensating villagers for their property losses is the responsibility of the Municipal Forestry Bureau.

"This guy is so bad. Tiger Mom is right. She should beat him to death!" Dunsen said angrily.

When Shen Xing heard this, he thought that Stationmaster Deng was a good guy. He was a reasonable man who also knew how to stand from the perspective of wild animals. It seemed that he was also a person who loved animals. He couldn't help but have a better impression of him.

"Stationmaster Deng, please come in. I'll make some tea."

Shen Xing thought Deng Sen was a good guy, and thought that he would need to trouble him in the future, so he wanted to make friends with him and invite him to have tea and dinner. "No need to bother, just call me Old Deng." Deng Sen laughed.

"Okay, Lao Deng, it's not easy to come down from the mountain. I'll ask my mom to roast the deer meat and we can have a good drink."

"Deer meat? Where does the deer meat come from?" Deng Sen was shocked and looked a little solemn.

Muntjacs are protected wild animals unique to my country. According to their species, they can be divided into three types: black muntjac, red muntjac and small muntjac. Among them, black muntjacs are the least in number and, like the Siberian tiger, are "National No. 1". Red muntjacs and small muntjacs are more in number, but are also "National No. 2" and "National No. 3" respectively.

The wild muntjacs currently existing in Changbai Mountain belong to the small muntjac category. Although they are only "National Category III", they are also protected wild animals.

Shen Xing actually dared to eat game in front of him, a forest ranger, and even dragged him to eat with him. This is breaking the law knowingly!
"Comrade Shen Xing, I have to criticize you. As good citizens, we should not break the law knowingly. Eating game is immoral."

"Hand over the deer quickly so I can take it back to the mountains and dispose of it harmlessly."

"Huh?" Deng Sen's actions made Shen Xing a little confused.

Why did Old Deng do this for no reason? He is like an old scholar, a bit pedantic.

He subconsciously glanced at the jungle-colored camouflage uniform on Lao Deng, and remembered that Lao Deng was a forest ranger, and suddenly it dawned on him.

He lowered his voice and said:
"Old Deng, you are right. It is immoral to eat deer meat!" Shen Xing nodded.

Although the country has promulgated the Wildlife Protection Law and does not encourage eating wild game, Shen Xing grew up in Muwu Village, which makes a living by fishing and hunting. His father used to be a hunter. Every winter, when wild rabbits and deer were rampant in the mountains, his father often took him to the mountains to trap rabbits and catch pheasants. However, after the promulgation of the Wildlife Protection Law, Shen Xing's family got rid of this bad habit.

Moreover, since the village began to ban guns and hunting, Shen Xing's family has abided by the law and never went into the mountains to hunt again.

"Comrade Shen Xing, your awareness is very good!"

"Eating wild game is immoral and illegal. It violates the Wildlife Protection Act!"

Old Deng was indignant. How could he, a forest ranger and the head of the forest ranger station in the reserve, take the lead in eating wild game? That was an insult to his profession!

"Well, what if I tell you that the deer meat was given by the tigress and is specifically used to supplement the nutrition of the tiger cubs? What do you say?" Shen Xing brought up the image of the tiger mother.

No matter what, it’s always right to mention Tiger Mom!
The title of "No. 1 in the country" and the identity of a beast weighing 500 kilograms are enough to crush people to death!

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Dunsen was stunned.

A gift from the tigress? A gift for the cubs? This...

This wild deer meat...

It’s okay to feed the little tiger, but not the villagers!

It was outrageous that the tigress gave her prey to the villagers. Deng Sen had been in the mountains for decades, and this was the first time he had heard of such an absurd thing!

"Anyway, eating wild... game is against... against the law." Deng Sen said with a lack of confidence.

Shen Xing was a little helpless. He wanted to say something else when he suddenly heard the tiger cub running out from behind him very quickly, howling at the door, excitement revealed in its childish voice.

Shen Xing and Deng Sen looked towards the door at the same time. A giant brown-black tiger with a body length of more than two meters and a weight of more than 500 kilograms was slowly approaching, holding a slightly smaller wild deer in its mouth.

"Xiaotian, your mother is here to deliver meat again."

Shen Xing looked at Old Deng, who stood beside him with his mouth open in amazement, with a half-smile.

Today, a relative broke his hand and went to the hospital. I just came back, so the update is a little late. Sorry.
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