Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

"Found it!"

He flicked his tail, exerted force with his four claws, and his yellow and black figure disappeared from Liu Huanjun's sight like lightning.

Only then did Liu Huanjun dare to take a deep breath, and with trembling hands, he stepped on the gas and followed at a distance.

They dared not approach, yet feared the tiger might injure them, so they could only hang at a distance of several dozen meters.

In less than a minute, Wang Yuyu rushed to the outside of a house.

He didn't slow down at all; his massive body crashed directly into the large iron gate of the courtyard. With a loud "bang," the iron gate was dislocated and hung crookedly on the hinge.

Upon hearing the sound, the pigs in the sty bristled instantly, their plump bodies spinning wildly in the pen, their loud squeals causing a painful strain on the eardrums.

Wang Yu walked to the iron gate of the pigsty, raised his tiger paw and gently slapped it. With a "smack", the gate fell to the ground.

Upon smelling the strong odor of pig manure in the pigsty, he abruptly took two steps back.

"It stinks horribly, let's kill them outside!"

After being scolded by Tang Li for being a "dirty tiger," he started paying more attention to hygiene.

He flicked his paws in disgust, went around to the side of the pigpen, and slammed his head against the wall with a "bang".

The pig was already terrified, and the loud noise startled it, causing it to rush out of the open pen like a madman.

Wang Yuyu had been crouching in the corner, gathering his strength. The moment the fat pig brushed past him, he pounced on it, his sharp fangs precisely biting off its neck. Warm blood splattered on the snow, blooming into dazzling red spots.

Just as he was about to lower his head to eat, a gaze suddenly fixed on his back.

Wang Yuyu suddenly looked up and met a pair of wide-open eyes behind the window of the main house.

Liu Hongwen was secretly taking pictures with his phone when he met Wang Yuyu's gaze, and immediately became too frightened to move.

"Damn it! Did I give you permission to take these photos? Did you pay me? This is a violation of my portrait rights!"

Gan Fan's good mood was completely ruined. Wang Yuyu was furious and rushed into the house.

Its massive body smashed through the greenhouse outside, then slammed a paw into the windowpane, sending shards flying everywhere with a crash.

Inside the house, Liu Hongwen was so frightened that his whole body went limp. Broken glass shards pierced his body, and a water stain began to spread from his crotch!

Wang Yu looked at his cowardly appearance, snorted disdainfully, and turned back to the pig to eat.

It's beneath you to argue with a cowardly idiot who's scared out of his wits!

Upon hearing the sound of their son's window breaking, Liu Hongwen's parents, who were hiding inside the house, immediately crept over from their room.

Seeing that her son was only frightened and not seriously injured, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

But upon hearing the sounds of gnawing outside, the two dared not utter a sound and quietly stayed by their son's side.

After a while, Liu Hongwen finally came to his senses. Just as he was about to scream, his quick-thinking father covered his mouth.

Wang Yuyu, who was outside, knew that the village must have already called the police and that it was not safe to stay there for long. He ate a little meat to fill his stomach, then bit the hind leg of the pig and dragged the prey, which was not much lighter than him, out of the village.

Along the way, Liu Huanjun followed at a distance in his patrol car, not daring to get any closer.

Wang Yuyu had just caught her prey, a plump and delicious New Year's pig, and was in a great mood. She was too lazy to pay attention to the tagalong and was focused on heading into the mountains and forests.

He carried the pig by the neck, his four paws steadily burrowing into the depths of the forest. The fat pig's body left a long trail of blood on the snow, like a winding ribbon of blood.

Until we ventured into the dense forest halfway up the mountain, a familiar scent filled our nostrils.

This was his territory, an absolutely safe area, so he stopped, released the pig and threw it onto the snow, ready to enjoy this hard-won feast.

He lowered his head and, following the wound on the pig's neck that he had bitten off earlier, his sharp fangs easily sliced ​​through the pig's skin. Then, with a rip from his claws, he gutted the pig.

Warm internal organs mixed with blood foam gushed out instantly, landing on the pristine white snow and splattering crimson spots.

Wang Yu first took out the warm pig heart, liver, and kidneys, which are the tiger's favorite "heart's treasures," rich in vitamins, minerals, and fats, with a nutritional value far exceeding that of muscle tissue.

He picked up the pig's heart, swallowed it in a few bites, and the warm blood slid down his throat, instantly dispelling the chill of the deep winter.

Then, he became unusually meticulous, carefully prying open the pig's intestines and other internal organs, his hands moving gently, as if afraid of breaking anything and bringing out the pig's excrement.

After completely removing all the internal organs and piling them on the snow, he carried the pig's carcass back more than ten meters away, chose a clean patch of snow, and began to devour the pig's muscles and fat.

The pig's entrails in the snow quickly emitted a bloody odor, attracting scavenging birds from the mountains and forests.

A flock of crows was the first to circle over, their dark silhouettes spinning in mid-air, their cawing breaking the silence of the forest.

However, they were clearly wary of Wang Yuyu, who was not far away. Even though they were drooling with desire, they only dared to watch from high above and never dared to come down.

Finally, the boldest crow circled for a full five minutes. Seeing that Wang Yuyu kept his head down and ate meat without even glancing in their direction, it finally succumbed to the temptation of the delicious food.

With a fold of its wings, it descended swiftly like a black pebble, landing on the snow not far from the pig's entrails. It cautiously hopped a few steps, and only after confirming there was no danger did it pounce on the entrails and happily begin to devour them.

With the first crow setting an example, the other crows followed suit, landing one after another to feast on the pig's entrails.

For a moment, the pecking of crows and the tearing of Wang Yuyu as he gnawed on meat intertwined, creating a bizarre yet harmonious scene.

A tiger and a flock of birds each occupied their own territory, undisturbed each other, and simply enjoyed the food in front of them.

Wang Yuyu specializes in the rump and hind legs of pigs, where the muscles are the firmest and most succulent.

He wolfed down a full 40 kilograms of meat, and his belly gradually swelled up.

After eating and drinking his fill, he stopped what he was doing, shook his head, blood still smeared at the corner of his mouth, his amber eyes filled with satisfaction, and he even revealed a long-lost simple smile.

Looking at the more than 100 jin (50 kg) of pig left on the snow, Wang Yuyu had no intention of wasting it.

He first went forward and bit off four pig feet and the pig's head. These parts had little meat and a lot of bones, so keeping them would be troublesome. Then he used his paws to dig through the snow and carefully wiped away the blood and impurities from the pig's belly.

After cleaning it up, he picked up the remaining pig carcass, turned around and walked towards his cave, intending to hide this "reserve food" for later enjoyment.

Not long after Wang Yu disappeared into the dense forest, a police car with the words "Forestry Police" printed on it drove up along the rugged mountain road. The wheels left two clear tire tracks on the snow-covered road.