My 1995 Small Farm.

The crowd responded and began to carefully build a ramp using pulleys and planks.

The cages containing the cows were moved off the boat one by one and loaded onto the trailer of the tractor.

The process went relatively smoothly.

Although the five cows were uneasy, they did not resist fiercely, thanks to the fresh, tender grass leaves produced in the cave that Chen Ling occasionally fed them.

Finally, it was the turn of the "Bull Demon King".

"Fugui, what do we do with this one? Judging by its strength, it's going to be tough to deal with."

Chen Ze was somewhat worried.

Chen Ling waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll do it."

He approached the iron cage and took out a few bright yellow apricots from his pocket.

These aren't from the orchard outside the farm, but from inside the cave. They're plump, have an enticing color, and exude a sweet aroma.

The Bull Demon King's normally irritable snorting stopped noticeably the moment he smelled the apricots.

It had already been eaten many times by the time it was brought back from the sea.

I know that this kind of fruit is not only delicious, but also beneficial to it.

But its anger at being imprisoned by humans and its wild pride prevented it from easily bowing its head.

Chen Ling wasn't in a hurry. He placed the two apricots on the edge of the cage, stepped back a few paces, and waited quietly.

The "Bull Demon King" stared intently at Xingzi, his nostrils flaring and a low "gurgling" sound emanating from his throat.

After struggling for a while, it finally succumbed to its instincts and the allure of the spiritual fruit. It slowly lowered its head, stuck out its rough tongue, and carefully rolled an apricot into its mouth.

"Click."

A crisp chewing sound was heard.

The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up noticeably; the apricot tasted different from other spiritual fruits.

It chewed faster and swallowed the apricot in just a few bites.

Then, almost impatiently, it ate the second apricot as well.

Chen Ling chuckled inwardly; the allure of the celestial fruits to animals was unparalleled.

No matter how bad your temper is, you have to give in.

He took out two more apricots, but this time he didn't place them on the edge of the cage. Instead, he held them in his hand and slowly approached the cage.

"Uncle Fugui, watch out!"

Chen Yuqiang couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Ling waved his hand, indicating that it was alright.

He stopped about a meter away from the cage, reached out, and offered the apricot to the "Bull Demon King's" mouth.

This distance is actually quite dangerous. If the "Bull Demon King" suddenly attacks, his huge horns might penetrate through the gaps in the cage and injure him.

But Chen Ling remained calm, his eyes gentle.

The "Bull Demon King" hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved his huge head forward and carefully used his tongue to take the apricot from Chen Ling's hand.

This time, it ate more slowly, as if savoring the food.

Chen Ling knew that the arduous journey had made it increasingly irritable.

More irritable than at sea.

So after calming it down, I stuffed a few more apricots into its mouth and then took a piece of cloth to cover its eyes.

Let it eat in peace, without looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and unfamiliar people.

The transfer went much more smoothly after that.

Although this giant bull is incredibly heavy, it takes two tractors to pull it, along with the iron cage itself.

But at least it stopped ramming wildly into the cage, making the whole process much safer.

As the sun set, two tractors chugged back to Chenwangzhuang.

On the east side of the farm, in the orchard.

Chen Ling had already cleared out the area where he used to raise deer and quails back in the spring.

The livestock pen was readily available.

This became a temporary shelter prepared for these newly arrived bison.

Once they have adapted to their environment, we can then consider building a new cattle pen.

Five cows were led into the pen one by one.

The shed was lined with dry, soft straw, and the feeding troughs contained fresh fodder and water.

Perhaps it was the exhaustion from the long journey, or perhaps it was the soothing effect of the apricots in the cave.

After entering the cowshed, they paced a few steps with slight unease before lowering their heads to eat and drink.

Only the "Bull Demon King" needs special treatment.

Chen Ling did not immediately put it into the livestock pen, but instead had someone drag the iron cage to an open space and open the cage door.

“Fugui, are we... are we just going to release it like this? What if it runs away?” Chen Ze asked nervously.

"Don't worry, it can't escape."

Chen Ling said confidently.

Once we get home, with Afu and Ashou there, why would we be afraid of it running away?
Even frying spikes won't make it explode.

really.

The cage door opened, but the "Bull Demon King" did not rush out immediately.

It stood at the cage opening, vigilantly observing the outside environment, its huge nostrils twitching constantly, capturing unfamiliar scents in the air.

After a long while, it finally took heavy steps and slowly walked out of the iron cage.

The moment it regained its freedom, it raised its head and let out a long, deep "moo."

The sound reverberated throughout the surrounding area, as if announcing its arrival and venting the frustration of being imprisoned for the past few days.

The cow's bellow startled all the other animals on the farm.

Heiwa Xiaojin rushed out of the house and stood beside Chen Ling, staring warily at the unfamiliar behemoth.

Afu and Ashou also peeked out from the orchard, looking around curiously.

The little white calf came out of its shed and looked at the newcomer from a distance with a calm expression.

The Bull Demon King looked around.

When its gaze swept over Heiwa and Xiaojin, especially when it saw the two tigers, it was clearly stunned for a moment, and its huge body tensed slightly.

Its animal instincts told it that these two seemingly leisurely observing creatures exuded the dangerous aura of apex predators.

The other white creature with a unique temperament also made it feel a strange pressure.

Its initial restless thoughts of wanting to run wild or escape immediately subsided.

But this is not enough.

It's still quite a distance from the effect Chen Ling wanted.

There are elderly people and children at home, so we need to tame this big guy who can get angry at any time.

"Ah Fu, Ah Shou, don't just stand there, come forward and teach this cow a lesson..."

Chen Ling beckoned, calling the two lazy tigers over.

Ah Fu and Ah Shou, they'll be enjoying a life of luxury when they return to the village.

Everyone treats them like treasures.

The Wang Cunye couple were like this, and so were the villagers.

If they didn't go hunting in the mountains every now and then, they would have been spoiled.

"Roar……"

The two tigers, who had been lazily lying by the orchard watching the commotion, twitched their ears at the sound and slowly stood up.

Afu first yawned widely, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth, before walking over with a lazy yet dignified gait.

Ah Shou shook his enormous tiger head, his tail swaying slightly, and strolled over to Chen Ling, nudging his leg with his thick shoulder blade.

These two tigers have been living a life of luxury in the village for too long, and they have indeed lost some of their ferocity in the wild.

But that kingly aura, which comes from his bloodline, remains undiminished.

Especially when they stood still, their amber eyes calmly gazing at the raging "Bull Demon King," an invisible pressure spread out.

The "Bull Demon King" was already quite wary.

At this moment, the two tigers approached, and its muscles instantly stiffened.

Animals have far more acute instincts than humans.

It could clearly sense that these two "big cats," though seemingly lazy, actually possessed terrifying explosive power.

When that calm gaze swept over its neck, ribs, and other vital areas, the mane on its back involuntarily bristled slightly.

"Moo-"

It let out a low growl, its voice less ferocious and more wary and probing.

The massive bull lowered its head slightly, its sharp horns pointing towards the tiger, assuming a defensive stance.

Chen Ling patted Afu's head, pointed at "Bull Demon King," and said casually, as if he were instructing his dog to chase away chickens: "Go, teach it a lesson, let it know who's in charge here."

"Don't actually kill him, just scare him a little."

Afu tilted its head to look at Chen Ling, then at the giant bull that was even larger than itself, and let out a muffled "grunt".

It's as if it's saying: That's all?
But it still moved.

Without lunging or roaring, Afu simply walked steadily and slowly toward the "Bull Demon King".

With each step, the thick pads of flesh landed almost silently on the soft ground, yet the unhurried posture carried an even stronger sense of oppression.

The "Bull Demon King" took a half step back uneasily, his hooves sinking deep into the mud.

It stared intently at the approaching tiger, its thick neck muscles bulging, and the white breath coming out of its nostrils growing stronger.

Just as Afu walked to within three meters of it, the "Bull Demon King" finally couldn't hold back any longer. It let out a furious roar, lowered its head, and used its hind legs to launch a charge!
The hooves, as big as bowls, stomped on the ground with a dull thud, and the mountain-like body charged straight at him with an arrogant aura!

If this hits hard, it can snap a tree as thick as a bowl in half!

"careful!"

Chen Ze, Chen Yuqiang, and others who were watching were so frightened that they cried out in surprise.

Standing beside Chen Ling, Zhang Lihua nervously swallowed and whispered, "Ling, is this...is this going to work? The tiger and the cow...won't they start fighting?"

"Don't worry, Afu and Ashou know what they're doing."

Chen Ling looked steadily at the arena: "We need to let this bison know that it's not the boss here and has to follow the rules."

However, Afu's reaction surprised everyone.

It didn't engage in a direct confrontation, nor did it dodge significantly.

Just as the bull's horns were about to reach him, Afu nimbly sidestepped, his massive tiger body displaying incredible flexibility, barely avoiding the attack.

At the same time, a tiger's paw, shaped like a fan, seemingly swung casually—

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound!
The tiger's claws struck the side of the "Bull Demon King's" face precisely, as the momentum of his charge had waned and he was too late to retract his claws.

The force was perfectly controlled; it didn't use sharp claws, but rather the thick pads of flesh combined with a clever touch.

The "Bull Demon King's" charge suddenly veered off course, and his massive body staggered several steps to the side before regaining its balance.

My face was burning.

More importantly, the humiliation of being so easily brushed aside, as if being toyed with, left it momentarily stunned.

It shook its slightly dizzy head, its large, bell-shaped eyes filled with disbelief and rage.

"Moo-!!!"

It was completely enraged, turned around, stopped charging blindly, lowered its center of gravity, and swung its thick neck from side to side.

The sharp horns drew a threatening arc, locking onto Afu and searching for the next opportunity to attack.

However, Afu and Ashou were no longer in a hurry to attack.

Like experienced hunters, the two tigers began to walk slowly around the giant bull, their steps light and rhythmic.

They would occasionally stop, coldly scrutinizing the enormous creature before them with their amber eyes.

Sometimes they would emit low, guttural sounds, as if they were communicating with each other.

This slow, persistent pressure is more unsettling to the bison than a direct attack.

The "Bull Demon King" began to fidget and shake his head from side to side.

It tried to keep its eyes on two tigers at the same time, its thick tail swaying nervously.

The villagers watching held their breath.

Chen Yuqiang couldn't help but whisper, "My God, this is more exciting than watching a martial arts movie!"

"These two tigers in the wealthy family are truly intelligent."

Wang Laishun and the other old men clicked their tongues in amazement: "Look at their eyes, they're just like people, they know how to scheme!"

Just then, Ashou suddenly moved.

Instead of pouncing, it suddenly accelerated and swept past the giant bull from the side and rear.

In the instant it passed by, it raised its front paw and gave the cow's rump a light tap.

"Snapped!"

The sound is crisp and clear.

"Moo-!"

The Bull Demon King, in pain, was both shocked and furious. He suddenly turned around and swept his huge bull horns toward Ah Shou.

But Ah Shou had already nimbly jumped away and returned to his wandering posture.

Afu then took the opportunity to approach from the other side, letting out a threatening growl from his throat, and even opening his mouth to reveal sharp fangs.

It took a bite out of the side of the "Bull Demon King's" neck.

It listened to Chen Ling and didn't scare him to death.

It only left a bloody tooth mark.

But this completely panicked the "Bull Demon King".

It can't attend to what's in front or behind, or what's in what's to the left or right.

The two tigers were like two master martial artists working in perfect harmony, one feinting and the other striking, one advancing and the other retreating, making the tiger run around in circles.

The number of injuries on my body began to increase.

It makes it both hurt and afraid.

After several attempts, the giant bull that once reigned supreme in the forests of Hong Kong Island clearly lost its momentum.

It stopped trying to attack and instead retracted its limbs, curling its massive body up as much as possible.

Its enormous head hung low, its eyes filled with vigilance and deep fear.

Chen Ling seized the opportunity and slowly stepped forward.

He took out a few more Dongtian apricots from his pocket and spread them in his palm.

The Bull Demon King looked at him with a complicated expression.

Anger, fear, and a hint of longing for that magical fruit.

Chen Ling placed the apricot on the ground in front of it, then took a few steps back and said calmly, "Here, you have to abide by the rules."

"I won't mistreat you; I'll provide you with good food and drink. You just need to behave yourself."

"If you obey, there will be many benefits in the future; if you don't obey..."

He paused, and Afu and Ashou simultaneously let out a low growl in perfect unison.

The Bull Demon King trembled, looked at the apricots on the ground, and then at the two tigers whose murderous aura had not subsided.

Finally, it slowly lowered its head, stuck out its tongue, and rolled the apricot into its mouth.

This time, it chewed very slowly and quietly.

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then burst into exclamations and laughter.

"I give up! This ox has given in!"

"Hahaha, a tiger training a cow! I've never seen anything like it in my life! Nobody would believe it if I told them!"

"That was really exciting, so much fun! Our Ah Fu and Ah Shou are amazing..." (End of Chapter)