The little milk tiger struggled in Yun Buliu's arms, wanting to return to its mother's arms, and even opened its mouth to bite his hand. However, it didn't have teeth yet, so it couldn't bite at all.
Feeling its persistence, he put it back into its mother's arms and watched it silently until it slowly fell asleep and the big tiger gradually became silent. Then he picked it up and carried it back to the small bamboo house.
A deerskin was covered over it.
The little fur ball slipped down from the roof of the bamboo building. This unfaithful little guy didn't seem to be very afraid of the black tiger. On the contrary, he was always afraid of the monsters that might exist in the big lake.
Seeing the little fur ball curiously extending its black paw towards the little milk tiger, Yun Buliu slapped its little paw away and said: "Mao ball, don't electrocute it, or you will electrocute it to death."
The little furball stared at it with big eyes, as if he had been wronged.
"Watch it, don't let those silly geese come in and peck it!"
Seemingly understanding his instructions, the little fur ball sat down next to the little milk tiger, stretched out his black paw and licked it. That look made Yun Bululi murmur in his heart.
However, he still took the bone knife and wild boar tusk, quickly walked out of the small bamboo house and ran towards the big tiger.
The big tiger is two meters tall, which looks very exaggerated indeed. The body length when lying on its side is estimated to be five meters, and this does not include the long tail.
If you add the long tail, which is estimated to be three meters, it will be even more exaggerated.
With such a big piece, Yun Buliu felt that he could eat it for a long time.
Although he was indeed moved by its great maternal love just now, now he wants to eat it in the blink of an eye, which seems a bit unethical.
It's touching, but it's touching. It's already dead. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't eat it?
Thinking of this, the guilt in his heart immediately decreased a lot.
However, he was not prepared to keep the tiger skin, lest it be seen by the little tiger. Although it was a pity to throw away the tiger skin, he thought about it and decided to give up the tiger skin.
He dug a big hole on the spot with a wooden stick, then used a bone knife to cut open its abdomen along the wound on its abdomen, and then removed its internal organs and buried them in the big hole.
Only the tiger heart and liver are left.
After sending these two things back to the cave, he ran back and picked up the big tiger, which weighed no more than two thousand kilograms after removing its internal organs... In fact, without a scale, he had no clear idea of such a heavy weight.
It's a concept, just a rough estimate.
He also has no clear idea of how much power he has now.
It's just that the bamboo raft that was estimated to weigh four to five hundred kilograms can now be easily picked up and thrown around with one hand.
So he can still carry this big tiger with its internal organs removed.
Just because the tiger is too big and its body is too long, its limbs are dragged on the ground.
He carried the big tiger to the lake, threw the big tiger into the lake to wash it, and then carried the big tiger back to the cave. He did not skin the big tiger, but carried it back with the skin.
Looking at such a big tiger, Yun Buliu estimated that even if his food intake increased, he would still be able to eat for more than a month.
But with the current weather, it will only take three or four days before the tiger meat will smell bad.
If it had been left for more than a month, it would have rotted to pieces.
So, he decided to make bacon. Although there was no such thing as Sichuan peppercorns, there was salt.
It's just that marinating tiger meat requires a huge container, which he doesn't have at all.
After thinking about it, he had no choice but to use the simplest and crudest method.
He first carefully peeled off the entire tiger skin with a bone knife, spread it on the ground, and then cut off the tiger meat piece by piece from the tiger's belly, back and limbs.
Then he poured salt into Dahu's abdominal cavity. He poured in all the remaining kilograms of salt, and then put the cut pieces of meat into his abdominal cavity and rubbed it.
But obviously, this little salt is not enough.
So he closed the tiger's belly, covered it with the tiger skin, and started to light a fire.
He cut the tiger heart, which weighed several kilograms, into slices and threw it into a clay pot. He added some water and closed the lid. Then he stood up, picked up the bamboo basket, and went to the small bamboo house to pick up the leather pouch for a short spear.
After thinking about it, he picked up the baby tiger and put it in the backpack.
After he left, if the little fur ball followed him out, the little tiger would be pecked to death by those foolish and brave people in Goose Village.
Those fools in Goose Village often poked their heads into Xiaozhulou when he was not around.
Yun Buliu didn't put them on the menu for a long time, and they became more and more courageous.
Occasionally when I come back from an outing, I can still see one or two Goose Village Shayong rejoicing on the terrace of the small bamboo building. After seeing him come back, they fly away again.
The most annoying thing is that twice he actually left goose droppings on his terrace.
So he knew that leaving the little white snake to look after the house would not be a deterrent to these fools in Go Village. He even discovered that when encountering these fools in Go Village, the first reaction of the little white snake was to run away.
Follow the bamboo pillars directly to the second floor and sit on the rattan chair.
The wicker chair in the cave has been moved to the second floor of the small bamboo building.
Therefore, he didn't dare to hope for that lazy little white snake.
Carrying Little Milk Tiger on his back, he left the small bamboo building, climbed up the back mountain, and retrieved the two short spears he had shot before. However, the spearheads had been broken by him and needed to be sharpened again with a bone knife.
He casually shot the two short spears back to the grass in front of the small bamboo building, turned around and walked towards the forest.
Sure enough, the little fur ball followed him and jumped on his shoulder.
Before walking far, he found many blood stains in the woods.
He felt that this should be the tiger blood shed by the injured two big tigers. The black tiger should not have been injured before, otherwise it would not be so agile.
As he walked, he discovered a messy place. The ground was covered with fresh blood that had not completely solidified. The smell of blood was permeating the air, and there was a drag mark full of blood next to it.
He felt that the male tiger must have been dragged away by the black tiger for dinner.
The drag marks went from the small woods to the small wilderness, and then disappeared into the large forest behind the wilderness.
Seeing this scene, Yun Buliu felt that he would have to be careful about the black tiger in the future.
That black tiger was obviously a bold one. Since he dared to chase the two big tigers into the woods and refused to give up, he was obviously not very afraid of the big monsters that might exist in the lake.
In this case, it is not impossible for it to sneak up to Xiaozhulou and attack him.
After all, he had taken action against it.
Tigers, on the other hand, are very vengeful.
It was precisely because of this that he did not dare to let the little milk tiger see him preparing to eat tiger meat. Otherwise, who knew whether the little milk tiger would hold a grudge in the future and secretly prepare to retaliate against him?
He did not go to the big forest, nor did he take action against the small animals that appeared in the wilderness. He went straight to the small hole in the salt mine that he had dug, and used the wild boar's tusks to dig up the salt mine.
He took the little milk tiger out of the bamboo basket and loaded the ore into the bamboo basket. After loading a basket, he hugged the little milk tiger and left the wilderness.
In the large forest behind the wilderness, a pair of dark eyes were hidden behind the bushes, staring at his back.