Forest Ranger: Help! A golden eagle cub is relying on me

His expression changed slightly, and that calmness was replaced by a hint of anxiety, which was different from the calmness he had shown when he was comforting Da Huang just now.

If this sheep rushed into the vegetable shed, it would not be a problem that could be solved by a piece of egg yolk pie. The vitality in the shed and the destructive power of this sheep formed a terrifying foreshadowing.

"Big Bear, Little Bear, Little Blackie!"

Chen Chuan's voice suddenly became louder. The instructions were clear and urgent, which was completely different from the usual tranquility in the valley.

The three giant bears that were originally watching the fun on the sidelines immediately ran over when they heard the call. Their honest appearance contrasted with the task they were about to perform.

"Drag it to the sheepfold over there."

Chen Chuan pointed to a makeshift fence made of rough wood in the corner of the backyard. It was something he had made earlier and formed a crude countermeasure to the need to imprison this huge beast.

The three bears obeyed the order, and their movements were a bit rougher than before. They rushed forward and almost lifted up the ibex that had not yet reacted. The irresistible force and the ibex's struggle suppressed it.

The ibex obviously didn't like the feeling of being dragged forcibly. It began to make low protest sounds and tried to kick with its limbs, but its futile resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot compared to the strength of the three giant bears.

Just as they passed by the entrance to the vegetable shed, the ibex's originally confused eyes suddenly lit up when it caught a glimpse of the vibrant green in the shed. The instantaneous burst of light was in stark contrast to the previous emptiness.

A warm and humid air mixed with the fragrance of soil and plants overflowed from the shed, forming a sharp temperature difference with the biting cold wind outside the shed, and also seemed to stimulate some instinct of the ibex.

Its huge body suddenly struggled, and it actually wanted to rush directly towards the tempting green. The burst of power was in a shocking contrast with its weak state.

"Roar!"

Big Bear and the others roared, and three huge forces acted at the same time, pinning the mountain goat that was trying to escape. The resolute resistance and the mountain goat's desire formed a fierce confrontation.

Although the three giants, including Big Bear, were moving with a cautiousness that was inconsistent with their size, which was in stark contrast to the roughness they had used when they carried the ibex just now.

Their huge front paws only loosely grasped the ibex, fearing that they would accidentally hurt this guy who had just been pulled back from the brink of death. This concern and the brute force that the ibex unleashed at this moment created a stalemate.

As a result, an extremely funny scene appeared in the live broadcast room.

The ibex, which was still injured and had unsteady steps, was now like a warrior who could lift a tripod. With its own strength, it pushed three giant bears, whose combined weight exceeded one ton, and prevented them from moving forward. The apparent equality and the actual disparity in strength were completely different pictures.

The ibex let out an anxious growl from its throat, its entire attention drawn to the lush green vitality in the vegetable shed. That desire was in stark contrast to its previous indifference to the leaves.

The three bears were howling in panic. They did not dare to use any real strength and could only use their bodies to block in vain. Their clumsy posture was completely different from their usual ferocious hunting style.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was once again ignited by this unexpected scene.

"No way, did this sheep take stimulants? It's still winning against three people alone? This fighting ability is totally inconsistent with its previous image as a sickly person."

"Big Bear, Little Bear, Little Blackie: We are in such a difficult situation. We want to help but are afraid of damaging it. This gentleness is in stark contrast to our size."

"Brother Chuan, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, your vegetable garden will be destroyed by this 'crazy sheep'. This loss is not the same as a piece of egg yolk pie."

Chen Chuan looked at the chaotic yet somewhat humorous scene in front of him. The brief anxiety on his face had disappeared, replaced by a kind of understanding. This calmness was two extremes from the commotion in the courtyard.

He turned around and walked slowly into the vegetable shed that exuded a warm and humid atmosphere. His leisurely pace contrasted with the wrestling between three bears and a sheep outside the shed.

A moment later, Chen Chuan walked out of the shed with a piece of fresh and juicy green leaf in his hand. The emerald green color was particularly attractive under the sun, and it formed a strong color collision with the monotonous white snow around it.

He took the leaf and walked slowly to the stalemate ibex. His relaxed posture seemed as if he was not dealing with a crisis, but rather performing some interesting feeding.

The ibex's eyes, which had turned a little red due to desire, froze instantly when it saw the green leaf in Chen Chuan's hand. That concentration was completely different from its previous frenzy.

Its nostrils twitched, and the unique fragrance of fresh plants seemed more direct than the temptation of the entire vegetable shed. The delicacy so close and the feast so far away were two different attractions.

"Want to eat?"

Chen Chuan's voice was not loud, but it carried a strange guiding power. This gentle inquiry soothed the northern goat's anxiety at the moment.

He gently waved the leaf in his hand in front of the ibex's nose, and then slowly moved towards the simple sheep pen in the corner of the backyard. The slow guidance and the ibex's eager desire was a contest of patience.

The ibex's eyes were fixed on the swaying green. The low growl in its throat turned into an anxious "hmm" sound. Its huge body unconsciously began to move along with the leaf. Its obedience was in stark contrast to its previous resistance.

The three giant bears felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly relieved. They looked at each other, and human-like confusion appeared on the huge bear faces. This easy change was an unexpected surprise compared to their previous difficulty.

The Siberian goat followed Chen Chuan closely, all its attention attracted by the small leaf. It completely forgot about the three huge monsters behind it and the vegetable garden that drove it crazy. This concentration was in stark contrast to its previous cognitive impairment.

Chen Chuan slowly and unhurriedly led the mountain goats into the simple wooden sheep pen. The narrow space was different from the open backyard.

He casually threw the leaf into the trough in the sheepfold. This casual action was completely different from the ibex's attitude of cherishing it.

As soon as the ibex entered the sheepfold, it couldn't wait to take the leaf into its mouth and chew it carefully. Its satisfied expression was completely different from its previous indifference to any food.

After eating the leaf, it did not continue to be anxious as before, but stood quietly in the sheepfold. Its eyes, which were originally empty and confused, seemed to have a little more peace, which was completely different from its previous frenzy. Half a month passed quietly in the daily trivialities of the backyard. The mountain goat, which was once on the verge of death, can now walk steadily in the sheepfold, which is completely different from the miserable state at the beginning when it had difficulty even standing.

The wound on its forehead that was once deep enough to see the bone has now scabbed over, and the rest of the scratches on its body have also mostly recovered. However, its eyes, which should have been sparkling with the brilliance of a mountain overlord, now always have a bit of dullness that is difficult to dispel. This emptiness forms a sharp contrast with its majestic body.

Chen Chuan's life also returned to its former peace, but when he occasionally caught a glimpse of the mountain goat quietly ruminating in the sheepfold with a confused look in its eyes, a strange thought would arise in his mind. The follow-up of this rescue was different from what he had initially expected.

On this day, the sun shone through the sparse clouds, giving the snow-covered forest a light golden hue, which created a harmonious scene with the curling smoke from the wooden roofs.

Huniu lay lazily in the corner of the backyard, covered with a thick and soft wool mat, which was specially prepared by Chen Chuan for her and her cubs. It was at a completely different temperature from the cold snow around them.

Next to it, the two tiger cubs that were born not long ago have now shed their weakness at birth, and their fur color has changed from gray to more like the colorful fur of an adult snow leopard. This growth speed and their petite size are a miracle of life.

"Ouch~owoo~"

The two furry little guys were now chasing and biting each other on the soft wool mat with great energy. Their cute and ferocious appearance was completely different from their actual lethality.

They rolled over and bit each other's ears and tails with their milk teeth that had not yet grown. The childish fights were completely different from the ferocity of adult snow leopards hunting.

Chen Chuan was holding a bowl of warm minced meat. It was a confinement meal he specially prepared for Hu Niu. It was very different from his usual rough diet.

He put the minced meat in front of Huniu, who growled in acceptance and then started to devour it with relish. The ferocious way she ate was completely different from the tenderness of a mother.

Looking at the two little tigers having a lot of fun on the wool mat, Chen Chuan's lips curled up into a faint smile. That ease was a different state of mind from his usual vigilance when patrolling the mountains.

"You two, watch out."

Chen Chuan pointed at the two little tigers that had begun rolling and playing on the mat, and spoke in a casual tone that was two times more important than the task he had assigned him.

Da Huang raised his head, looked at the two energetic little guys, then looked at Chen Chuan. There seemed to be a hint of "Are you serious?" in his eyes, which was completely different from his usual honest style.

The Husky next to it, Erha, with a black and white body and pure blue eyes, seemed extremely excited. It stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail like a rattle. It looked eager to try and was completely unaware of the "torture" that was about to come.

The energy of the two little tigers obviously exceeded the expectations of Dahuang and Erha. The perpetual motion-like vitality and the physical strength of two adult dogs were a contest of different dimensions.

They pounced on Dahuang's furry tail and scratched it with their little claws. The force was no different from a mosquito bite, but it made Dahuang very annoyed. This slight harassment contrasted with Dahuang's patience.

After a while, they went to provoke the Husky again and tried to climb onto its broad back. The Husky was happy to cooperate and carried them for a trot in the yard. The bumps and the excited cries of the little tigers formed a harmonious melody.

But this harmony did not last long.

The little tigers play without any rules. Although their sharp teeth and claws are immature, the occasional unintentional scratching still makes the thick-skinned Dawang feel a burst of pain. This unintentional damage is relative to the thickness of Dawang's fur.

The Husky was in a very bad state. Its long, soft fur, which it was so proud of, was scratched into a mess by the two little tigers. Its miserable appearance was completely different from the "handsomeness" it usually boasted of.

Before long, the only sounds in the yard were the little tigers' tireless "woops" and the increasingly heavy breathing of Dahuang and Erha. This asymmetry in energy formed a sharp contrast with the difference in size.

Dahuang stuck out his tongue and panted heavily. His tired look was completely different from his usual agility when chasing hares.

The original luster in Erha's blue eyes has also been lost, and replaced by a deep confusion, which is quite consistent with its IQ of "Three Idiots of Sledding".

They looked at each other and saw an emotion called "too difficult" in each other's eyes. This silent communication was a different kind of tacit understanding from their usual competition for favor.

The two little tigers, as big as snow balls, were so energetic that they seemed to have no idea what tiredness was. They formed a sharp contrast with the gradually declining strength of Dahuang and Erha.

They rolled and pounced on the wool mats, making tender yet wild howling sounds in their throats. The sounds were a mixture of innocence and future ferocity, a wonderful fusion of the two qualities.

The drone's camera accurately captured every adorable move of the two little guys. The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room had already been overwhelmed by the overwhelming love, and the scrolling speed complemented the frequency of the little tigers' activities.

"Ahhh, I can't take it anymore. My blood tank is empty! These two little tiger cubs are so cute. They are completely different from their majestic parents!"

"I really want to rub that furry little head. The feel is definitely better than my cat's. It's completely different from the experience of raising a cat online."

"The guy upstairs, wake up. This is a snow leopard cub, a first-class protected animal in China. It is not at the same level of difficulty as your pet cat."

"That's right. Forget raising it. You don't even have the chance to touch it. This reality is different from your daydreams."

"Brother Chuan, let me discuss something. Can you let me raise one? How about calling it... just calling it 'Ice Cream'? This name goes really well with its snow-white fur."

The ridicule and fantasy in the barrage are intertwined, and the relaxed atmosphere and the potential dangers in the mountains and forests are two different channels.

Chen Chuan's gaze shifted from the two little tigers that had begun to try to climb onto Erha's head, and fell on Huniu who was lying not far away. This meticulous observation was different from his usual casualness.

After these days of careful care, Hu Niu's body, which was originally a little weak due to childbirth, has fully recovered. Her colorful fur is shiny and glossy, shining with a healthy luster, which is completely different from the tired state she was in when she had just given birth.

Its eyes had regained their former sharpness and alertness, but when it looked at the two noisy cubs, a hint of softness was unconsciously mixed into that sharpness. This subtle change and its predator instinct were the intersection of two emotions. (End of this chapter)