Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

Tang Li looked at the chicken on the ground, then looked up at Wang Yuyu, her tone full of worry and a hint of barely perceptible lingering fear. She patiently instructed, "You absolutely mustn't touch that electric fence again, understand?"

"That's no ordinary protective electric fence; it's incredibly powerful and can electrocute people. Even a tiger as big as you would be in grave danger if it encountered it!"

"You're quite valuable now, and there's no guarantee that bad guys won't take the risk of trying to steal you away. That's why we installed this electric fence to deter bad guys and protect you."

"You're not allowed to come any closer again, understand?"

Wang Yuyu nodded as if he understood, though he didn't quite. He didn't understand what a protective electric fence was, but he understood that "touching it would mean certain death" and "it's to protect him," which made him even more fearful.

He lowered his head, gently nudged the chicken on the ground with his paw, and immediately began plucking its feathers.

Seeing his proud yet obedient appearance, and his bold yet serious manner while plucking feathers, Tang Li couldn't help but laugh. She took out her phone, turned on the camera, pointed it at him, and while filming, laughed and said, "Family, come and see! Our Iron Rice Bowl is performing a talent show, plucking feathers with his bare mouth! You've never seen that before, have you? You've really seen something new today!"

Wang Yuyu was plucking feathers with his head down when he caught a glimpse of her filming him with her phone out of the corner of his eye. He was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, "I'm working so hard plucking feathers here, just wanting a clean piece of chicken, and instead of helping me, you're filming me to show off! I'll teach you a lesson!"

He suddenly plucked a large clump of fluffy chicken feathers, raised his head, and spat them in Tang Li's direction, his eyes full of cunning.

Tang Li had long since figured out his temperament and knew he would definitely cause trouble. Prepared for this, she immediately leaned back, easily dodging the feather, and laughed as she scolded, "You're a 'secure job,' I knew you wouldn't behave!"

"Why are you so petty? I can't even tolerate a simple tap on your head?"

Wang Yu grinned at her, revealing an obedient look of "I was wrong," then lowered her head and continued to slowly pluck the chicken's feathers, not daring to cause any more trouble.

His plucking movements were quick and efficient; in just a minute or two, he had removed most of the chicken's feathers, leaving only a few fine downy feathers stuck to the chicken, which was harmless and did not affect its edibility.

After plucking the feathers, he lowered his head, bit the chicken's head, and gently pulled it off. He then spat the head into the snow and pressed it firmly against one side of the chicken's body with his front paws. With a sharp tear, he ripped the chicken in two with a "crack."

Wang Yu looked down at the torn chicken body, extended her sharp fingernails, and carefully scooped out the chicken's internal organs little by little, throwing them all aside, leaving only the tender chicken meat.

After doing all this, he slowly began to enjoy his meal, savoring every bite.

Tang Li, holding her phone, looked at his meticulous manner and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, exclaiming with a smile, "You're so particular!"

"When the other tigers in the park eat chickens, they just pluck the feathers and swallow them whole, eating the internal organs and bones along with the meat!"

"Unlike you, who even went out the innards and ate so exquisitely!"

After filming the video, Tang Li put away her phone, bent down, picked up the bag full of beef strips, and gently shook it, dumping all the beef strips onto the snow in front of Wang Yuyu.

The bright red beef strips, coated with fine snowflakes, exuded a faint aroma of meat that instantly filled the air.

"You can eat this meat too, since you didn't eat much this morning." She spoke gently, reaching out to stroke Wang Yuyu's smooth back and brushing away the snowflakes clinging to it.

"Tomorrow is Monday, and Sujia Village will send you another deer. I won't feed you extra tonight, so you don't overeat."

As Tang Li spoke, she picked up some scattered chicken feathers from the ground and stuffed them into her bag, intending to throw them away when she left.

Wang Yuyu was engrossed in chewing the tender chicken, and when she heard Tang Li's words, she nodded vaguely at her without even lifting her amber eyes. She only twitched her ears perfunctorily to indicate that she had heard, completely absorbed in the food and not wanting to be distracted at all.

"Good boy." Tang Li smiled and rubbed his tiger head.

But after she finished cleaning up the chicken feathers in front of her and looked around, she couldn't find the feathers from the chicken she had thrown to Wang Yuyu that morning. A sense of doubt arose in her heart. She bent down and leaned close to Wang Yuyu, asking softly, "Iron Rice Bowl, where are the feathers from the chicken I gave you this morning? Where did you put them?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu stopped chewing, slowly raised her head, put down the chicken in her mouth, and gave Tang Li an extremely disgusted look. She muttered to herself, "What a troublesome woman. She has to worry about where to throw the chicken feathers after eating chicken. It's not like I can't clean up after myself; why do you have to ask?"

That disdainful look instantly ignited Tang Li's anger. She abruptly sat up, hands on her hips, and roared at Wang Yuyu, "What kind of look is that?! A secure job! I'm just cleaning up your trash so this place isn't a mess and affects your meal, and you're complaining about me?"

She was furious, but the anger in her voice didn't really mean anything; it was more like a little hurt and agitation at being disliked.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. You're making it impossible for me to eat." Wang Yu shrank back as she was yelled at, a barely perceptible hint of cowardice flashing in her eyes. She dared not show any more disgust, and quickly nodded before turning around and running back to where she had eaten chicken that morning.

He gently dug through the thick snow with his front paws, again and again, until all the chicken feathers buried under the snow were dug out.

After plucking the chicken feathers, he deliberately raised his tiger head and flicked his tail, looking proud as if to say, "Look, I've already cleaned it up, you just didn't see it." He then slowly ran back to the chicken and continued eating, as if the tiger who had been roared at was not him at all.

Seeing his smug, self-satisfied attitude, Tang Li clenched her fists tightly, muttering repeatedly, "I'm so angry! I'm really going to be so angry! How could there be such a tiger like you! So arrogant and annoying, you're just too infuriating!"

Her expression was slightly distorted, a mixture of anger and helplessness on her face.

You can't hit them, and you can't scold them; you can only swallow your anger.

Wang Yuyu, who was happily munching on chicken with her head tilted to the side, caught a glimpse of Tang Li's distorted face out of the corner of her eye. She paused in her chewing, hesitated for a few seconds, and then silently turned her head away from Tang Li to continue eating, thinking to herself, "This is too horrible. This distorted face is really affecting my appetite. I'd better not look at it and just finish eating."