Northeast Golden Gradient Treats My Home as a Confinement Center

Chapter 59: The Oxen and the Horse Family
The villagers of Muwu Village at the foot of Changbai Mountain have never seen such a scene in their entire lives.

It was a shocking scene!

More than one hundred local dogs of different breeds, led by a huge Northeastern Hound, moved their limbs and galloped on the muddy road in front of the house at a maximum speed of 50 kilometers per hour. They formed a large black mass and a torrent of beasts!
"This... this, what on earth is going on?"

"What happened? Why are there so many dogs?"

"That's our dog, Da Huang. It's here too! Da Huang! Da Huang! Da Huang, where are you going?"

"Our Xiao Hei is also in there. Wait, why is there a sheep? Isn't that Bai Shengli's sheep?"

"It's the big ram that hit Ma Lengzi and seriously injured him. It's here too!"

"..."

The villagers then noticed that in addition to the huge Northeastern Hound leading the pack, there was also a big ram with snow-white fur and huge horns.

They were very familiar with this sheep, it was the breeding sheep of Bai Shengli's family, and it was a ruthless character. Not only did it have a bad temper, but it also dared to butt its owner with its horns. Even Ma Lengzi, the street urchin, suffered a great loss from its horns and had three ribs broken!
Among the dogs, the big ram was as energetic as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Its four hooves were flying vigorously and it was running very fast. The whole sheep was very excited. Thinking of the upcoming "battle", it couldn't help but stretching its throat and let out a long "bae~" towards the sky.

"Woof!" Hearing the ram's cry, Dalong, who was running in front of it, turned around and roared at it.

When the big ram heard this, he couldn't help but shiver. He quickly shut his mouth, put his head down and moved his four hooves hard, speeding up and running towards Shiwu Village five kilometers away.

In the puppies rescue operation, Shen Xing and his team went ahead and drove Liuzi's four-wheeled truck, taking the weasel Fat Lynx to Shiwu Village to rescue the puppies.

The fat lynx was overweight and not suitable for running for a long time, so Shen Xing took it with him and let it sit in the back of the car. In addition, the fat lynx was a wild and ferocious beast in the mountains and could deter dog thieves, so it was a good help.

Since Dalong had to manage its hundreds of little brothers, Shen Xing didn't let it get in the car. He let the big ram accompany it and reminded them to manage the dogs and not let the little dogs bark and disturb others.

The dogs held a meeting, with more than a hundred local dogs running around in the village. The scene of such a large army of local dogs was really shocking.

Shen Xing was also surprised that Dalong had so many fans in the village. When they heard that her cub was stolen, she shouted and more than a hundred local dogs jumped out of the village. With such appeal, she is definitely the queen of local dogs. When she raised her arms and called, hundreds of dogs responded. She shook the beast and attracted more than a hundred dog followers!

"One night has passed, I hope it's not too late."

Shen Xing drove the car and took Liuzi and his group to Shiwu Village.

Meanwhile, in Shiwu Village.

It’s the sixth household at the very end of the village.

In an old bungalow with a small courtyard, there was a bald man with a wretched look and a face full of flesh. He was wearing a bloody butcher's apron around his waist and was standing in front of a vegetable washing sink, sharpening a knife with a whetstone.

It was a sharp knife used to slaughter pigs, about 20 cm long and 3.5 cm wide. The blade was sharp and gleamed with a chilling light.

The handle of the butcher knife was made of wood and was stained with dried blood.

The bald man took the knife, fixed the whetstone, sprinkled a little water on it, then placed the blade of the butcher knife on the whetstone and began to sharpen it.

The originally dull blade began to shine and exude an intimidating edge under friction. The noise produced by the friction between the butcher knife and the whetstone was even more terrifying.

But the bald man remained calm and composed, obviously used to it. His apron, butcher knife, and the razor placed on the sink proved his identity.

This is a butcher! A butcher!
"Brother-in-law, don't worry about this all the time. It's bad for your health. If the old doesn't go away, the new won't come. Let me tell you, your business is so big now, you can earn so much money in half a month, just buy another one later."

The bald butcher stopped sharpening his knife and shook off the water stains on his palms. He wiped them on his apron and then took out a pack of Harbin Laobaduo from his trouser pocket. This cigarette was cheap, ten yuan a pack, and had a mellow taste and a strong kick. It was the old white liquor among cigarettes, and the butcher liked it. He shook out the last two cigarettes from the box, threw away the empty box, held one cigarette in his mouth, and handed the other one to the front with his hand, which was still stained with water.

The yard of the bald man's house is not big, it is very small, about ten square meters. There is a bamboo lounge chair and a tea table in the yard. A tall and thin man with a short flat head and a gold chain is lying on the chair with his legs crossed, drinking tea and closing his eyes to rest.

"Lao Baduo? What a piece of junk. Your brother-in-law smokes Zhonghua cigarettes now." The guy with the flat head opened his eyes, took a look at the cigarette handed to him by the bald guy, and said with disgust.

The bald man smiled awkwardly, took back his hand that was handing over the cigarette, and hung the cigarette on his ear.

"My brother-in-law is the big boss, so he should smoke Huazi. My cigarettes are not presentable." The bald butcher touched his bald head and said a little embarrassedly.

"Hey! Huazi! How many Huazi shoes can your brother-in-law buy with his big Mercedes?"

When he saw the expensive Zhonghua cigarettes, the guy with the flat head seemed to have thought of a painful spot. He suddenly slammed his fist on the tea table and shouted angrily and distressedly.

"Brother-in-law, didn't you go to the Forestry Bureau to ask for money? Didn't they pay compensation?" asked the bald man.

"Compensation for nothing! Those bastards from the Forestry Bureau and the Forest Ranger Station only know how to lie to me. They told me that whoever broke it should pay for it. Who the hell can I ask for compensation?"

When the bald guy mentioned this, the guy with the flat head got furious.

"Should I go into the mountains and ask that tiger for compensation? Can I defeat that beast?"

“Isn’t there an insurance company?”

"Haha, insurance company? They are the same as the Forestry Bureau. They treat me like a ball and ask me to ask the Forestry Bureau for compensation."

"Damn it, this tiger is really evil. It knows that my most valuable thing is my Mercedes-Benz, and it specifically bites my Mercedes-Benz."

Ma Lengzi was furious and said angrily.

If the police hadn't said it was a tiger, Ma Lengzi would have thought he had seen a ghost. Would the tiger in the mountain take revenge? Didn't it just scare your kid? Is it necessary to do this?

Isn't my Mercedes worth more than you, a tiger cub? That's 50 yuan, a full 50 yuan, in hard cash!
"Hey, brother-in-law, you are so unlucky. Why did you have to mess with that tiger when you could mess with anyone else? That tiger..."

The bald man wanted to continue speaking, but when he met the murderous eyes of his brother-in-law Ma Lengzi, his neck shrank suddenly, and he dared not say anything and shut up.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that the tiger was raised by Shen Xing. Why don't you ask that guy for compensation?" The bald man seemed to have thought of something and spoke quickly.

"Humph! The monk may escape, but the temple cannot. Sooner or later, I will settle this account with Shen Xing!"

A beast is a beast. How can a beast be smart? Would it bite his car in revenge? This is obviously impossible. Ma Lengzi suspected that Shen Xing was behind this!

"Okay, okay, brother-in-law, don't be angry. Wait for me to sharpen the knife and stew the dog meat for you. Add some wine, and we'll have a good meal to replenish your body." The bald man consoled him and went to the sink to start sharpening the knife again.

After hearing what his brother-in-law said, Ma Lengzi's expression looked better. He looked coldly at the cage beside him, where a puppy was lying, shivering and shaking all over.

"Second brother, I heard that eating puppies can nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang. Is this really reliable?"

"That must be reliable, brother-in-law, otherwise why would I call you over here?"

"That's fine. I didn't get to eat the tiger cub, so I'll eat a puppy to whet my appetite."

(End of this chapter)