Meow Ba

Chapter 403: Small Brain Axe

"It's a Siberian tiger cub!"

"Two more!"

"The tigress just died!"

Looking at the two little heads protruding out with the unformed king character, Gouzi immediately understood why the Siberian tiger didn't move its body during the siege of the wolves.

Because behind her is the continuation of her life - the power of motherhood makes her persist until she falls down.

"Ow~Ow~"

The two cerebellar axes had just opened their eyes, and they uttered immature cries, arching their mother's gradually cooling body. On the other side of the tigress' body, the victors of this battle, the remaining five or six gray wolves of the wolf pack Start eating like crazy.

Even though there are only the last few gray wolves left, they still abide by the classification of the wolf pack. The gray wolves with high status eat first, and the rest are on guard.

Only after the high-status gray wolves are full can the low-status wolves eat.

As a result, the scene became quite weird - on one side were two cerebellar axes waiting to be fed, and on the other side was a bloody eating scene, which made the audience's scalp numb when they saw it from the dog's camera.

While the pack of wolves was eating, the dog quietly climbed down from the tree and walked towards the pack of wolves-this action was immediately spotted by the audience who were not normally approached by the camera.

"Dog, don't miss it!"

"Although the Cerebellar Axe is cute, it only has one life!"

…………

"Quack quack~"

Tangerine, have you found it?
The sky was clear, with white clouds streaking across the sky.

Beside the white clouds, huge wings fanned the air, passing over the forest, rattling.

This figure was Lao Bai who had accepted the entrustment from the elder brother. On the leather bag under his feet, Ron's head was carefully looking at the ground.

"Meow~"

Not yet~
The children's swimming goggles once again played an excellent role, allowing Ron's eyes to carefully examine the ground without blinking. Fortunately, the snow on the ground has not yet melted. Seen by Ron.

Then, as Old White skimmed across a glade, Ron suddenly saw huge footprints.

"Meow~"

and many more!

I see footprints!

Head in this direction!

"Quack~"

received~
The huge footprints are like plum blossoms, extending to the distance—in the middle of the footprints, there is a pistil like the core of a plum blossom.

It is the characteristic of the brown sugar sister-in-law's footprints provided by the big brother persimmon.

Of course, in addition to the footprint features, the big brother persimmon provides more appearance features.

It's just that the remaining features can only be distinguished by seeing the real body.

However, as the tracking continued, Ron's orange cat's whiskers stood on end, and his voice became hurried.

"Meow~"

Lao Bai, speed up!

Behind the footprints of my sister-in-law, I saw a large group of wolf footprints!
Although a single gray wolf is only good enough to serve as food for Siberian tigers, when gray wolves gather in a pack, they can become a force that even Siberian tigers have to avoid.

What's more, the footprints of the wolves following the footprints of Mrs. Brown Sugar were disorderly - the footprints at the back trampled on the footprints in front, covering the snow in a dirty way, and not just a few places, but the whole process!

"Quack quack~"

receive!

The Morse code slapped on Lao Bai's legs made Lao Bai immediately tense up. He flapped his wings vigorously and followed the clear footprints on the snow in the forest to keep chasing.

Until, several bloody bodies appeared at the end of the footprints.

"quack……"

tangerinr……

"..."

fly down!
With just one glance, Ron felt really depressed—among these corpses was the corpse of a Siberian tiger.

It was obviously attacked by a pack of wolves, and half of his body was devoured.

"Wow~, Wow~"

Wings flapped the wind and waves, washed away the snow, Lao Bai landed on the ground, Ron quickly jumped out of the purse, and quickly ran to the mangled Siberian tiger.

Females, beards, fangs, eyes, fur...

Searching for the same trace bit by bit, Ron's mood fell into the abyss bit by bit.

These features were told to Ron by the big brother Persimmon, and now they are all found on the body of the Siberian tiger in front of him.

However, just as Ron responded to all the clues and was about to jump into the leather bag and return to Savaga, he looked back at the Siberian tiger's body.

Then, a bolt of lightning pierced his brain.

"Meow~'

Sister-in-law was pregnant before she came out~
But now the belly has shrunk~
This shows that she was attacked by wolves only after giving birth to her baby~
So, where is the baby tiger now?
Returning to the Siberian tiger's body, Ron re-examined, and finally found a different kind of footprint among the footprints of gray wolves and tigers, and it continued to stretch into the distance...

…………

"Gouzi, you should have acted earlier!"

"Then the mother tiger will not die~"

"..."

Speechless at the words of the Virgin Mary, the dog slid on the skis and headed towards the destination.

There are two small fur balls tied to his chest with a sleeping bag—the two Siberian tiger cubs are packed in the sleeping bag, and they are sleeping soundly and making small purring noises.

Behind Gouzi are two pieces of tender wolf meat—to help dissect and cut the gray wolf captured by Ron, and let Gouzi know where the wolf meat is the most tender.

As for the Siberian tiger's body, Gouzi didn't move.

Her actions to protect the child desperately, even after death, still won the respect of most audiences and dogs.

All the way to the east, the sky is getting darker and darker.

On a leeward rock, Gouzi cut down trees to build a simple shelter. After setting up a bonfire, he carefully took out two cubs from his sleeping bag.

"I'm not married yet, and I don't have any experience as a baby daddy."

"However, these two Siberian tigers are still very young. Without the care of their mother, they can only die in the wild."

"However, the Siberian tiger is an endangered species, and I cannot just sit idly by like this."

"In the next few days, I need to find a way for them to supplement their food."

"Keep going until you get to the zoo."

Feeling the strength of the cub licking his finger, Gouzi smiled—after a long time, the two tigers were already hungry, and they regarded Gouzi's finger as a sharp protrusion of a hemisphere.

"Cerebellar Axe is so cute~"

"Come on dog, you can do it~"

"I'm so worried about Cerebellar Axe..."

While the audience was expressing their concerns, Gouzi had already boiled the pot, melted the snow water, carefully cut the wolf meat into the most delicate meat paste, and carefully stuffed it into Cerebellar Axe's mouth.

It's a pity that the cubs are too small, and they can't eat any meat, so they vomited it up.

"Quite troublesome~"

"The little tiger is too young to eat meat~"

"This means that I need to find liquid food, preferably **, otherwise the two cubs won't last long..."

After wrapping the two cubs in sleeping bags again, Gouzi picked up the wild knife and prepared to try his luck around before it was completely dark.

And as soon as he got out of the camp, the dog saw a moose!
(End of this chapter)