Tiger, I rejected the iron rice bowl.

"I know, I know!" Fu Leshan quickly replied, glancing subconsciously at the rearview mirror.

Wang Yuyu was lying on the snow by the roadside, her tiger head facing them, as if she were watching the car.

That glance sent a chill down his spine, and he couldn't help but mutter, "With that size, one slap and I reckon it'd fall apart. I wouldn't dare stop the car even if I had ten lives!"

Tang Li yawned and waved her hand, "Alright, you guys should go now."

"Next time you encounter a tiger, don't do that again. Remember to stay far away and know the rules!"

"You guys were lucky this time, you ran into a sure-fire tiger. If it were any other tiger, it would have slapped you to death already!"

"We understand, we understand! We'll never do it again!"

Fu Leshan repeatedly assured her that he was safe. When Tang Li hung up the video call, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He stepped on the gas and drove off quickly, afraid that Wang Yuyu would change her mind and block his way again.

Wang Yu watched the car disappear around the bend in the mountain road before slowly standing up from the snow, swishing its tail, picking up the ball, and continuing to patrol its territory along the road.

He didn't stop until the sun rose and the sky was completely bright. He walked towards the woods by the roadside, intending to find a place to rest and wait for breakfast to be delivered.

After walking all night, Wang Yuyu was burning up. As soon as he entered the woods and touched the cool snow on the ground, he groaned in comfort and rolled around in the snow a few times.

The snowflakes splashed all over me, quickly cooling me down and wiping away the dirt on my body.

Once he felt his body temperature had dropped enough, Wang Yuyu climbed out of the snowdrift, shook himself violently, and with a "whoosh," all the snow on his tiger fur was shaken off.

"Comfortable!" he thought to himself with delight. Then, he glanced around and chose a clump of shrubs sheltered from the wind, where he lay down.

With a few soft "snap" sounds, several slender saplings were bent over by his enormous weight, becoming his natural "cushions".

Wang Yu twisted and turned in the bushes, adjusting to the most comfortable position, curling up her limbs, and squinting her eyes to wait quietly.

Sixty pounds of venison—just thinking about it made his mouth water.

On the other side, at Fu Leshan's breeding farm.

When Mr. Fu got up to feed the deer in the morning, he was surprised to find that his son, who usually loved to sleep in, was up earlier than him and was excitedly carrying a knife toward the deer pen, ready to kill the deer.

He immediately sensed something was wrong and grabbed his son, saying, "What's wrong with you so early in the morning? Why are you killing a deer?"

Fu Leshan was stopped by his father and had no choice but to tell the whole story of how he encountered a Siberian tiger the night before and was stopped on the road and asked to pay for 60 kilograms of venison.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu's face turned pale with fright. He raised his hand and smacked the back of the boy's head, scolding him angrily, "You little brat! You've gotten so bold, haven't you? How dare you go near a Siberian tiger! You almost lost your life and you still don't know fear!"

Despite his scolding, the matter had come to this point, and Fu's father knew he couldn't delay any longer. He could only scold his son for being ignorant while rolling up his sleeves to help kill the deer.

The father and son worked together, bleeding and dismembering the deer with great speed and efficiency. In no time, they had extracted sixty pounds of fresh venison, half a deer's body.

Fu Leshan watched as his father carefully packed the deer heart, blood, liver, and lungs into the insulated box, and immediately looked puzzled: "Dad, why are you packing all this? Miss Tang only asked for sixty catties of venison!"

"You don't know anything!" Mr. Fu glared at him angrily. "There's no reason to apologize with just meat!"

"These organs are a tiger's favorite food! You've offended the tiger; if you don't put in some effort, what if it holds a grudge against our family? Will we ever have a peaceful life? You act without thinking!"

Fu Leshan looked aggrieved after being scolded, and stood aside with his head hanging low, not daring to say another word.

Soon, the father and son loaded the meat and insulated box into the car and drove towards the location Tang Li had indicated.

More than forty minutes later, the car slowly drove to the designated section of road.

Wang Yuyu, who was dozing in the bushes, suddenly pricked up her ears, raised her head sharply, and looked down at the highway five or six meters away with her amber eyes.

He heard the sound of a car, and... a faint smell of blood!

A few seconds later, the SUV from last night came into view.

The car was driven very slowly, as if afraid of disturbing something. The trunk door was quickly opened, and first half of a deer carcass with its fur still on was thrown out. Then, the insulated box containing the entrails was also thrown on the side of the road.

After doing all this, the car didn't dare to stop at all. It accelerated instantly, roared away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey! Breakfast is here!" Wang Yuyu was instantly wide awake. She rolled over and climbed out of the bushes, striding towards the venison by the roadside.

Instead of rushing forward, he first hid behind a large tree and cautiously observed for a while. Only after confirming that the car had gone far away and there was no danger around did he quickly run to the venison, pick up half of the deer carcass, and drag it into the woods.

Let's hide the big ones first!

After settling the deer, he ran back to the roadside, squatted in front of the insulated box, and looked at the square object with a puzzled expression.

He leaned closer and sniffed; the strong smell of blood hit him, even more enticing than the smell of venison.

"There's a strong smell of blood... What's in there?"

He stretched out his thick tiger paws and gently nudged the insulated box. The box shook slightly, and the sound of water flowing inside could be heard.

"Could it be deer blood?"

Wang Yuyu's eyes lit up, and she thought to herself, "Wow, that's great! Not only did they send meat, but they also sent deer blood? This family is really helpful!"

He couldn't wait to stretch out his claws and start prying at the latches on the insulated box.

The lock on the insulated box wasn't locked, but Wang Yuyu only had tiger claws and no hands. It took her a long time to finally open the lock with a "click" and lift the lid.

As soon as the lid was opened, the strong smell of blood became even more intense!

Underneath the plastic wrap, there was a small box of red deer blood, along with deer heart, liver, and lungs.

Wang Yuyu's eyes narrowed into slits instantly, her tail wagging happily, her heart bursting with joy: "What a kind person! What a kind person! Next time I see their car, I'll definitely give way from a distance and never block it!"

He quickly closed the lid, pushed the insulated box to the side of the road, and then carefully tore open the plastic wrap with his paws. The tiger's head eagerly stuck into the box and began to drink the deer blood in large gulps.

The warm deer blood slid down her throat, delicious and thirst-quenching. Wang Yuyu ate with a satisfied expression, occasionally making a pleasant "gurgling" sound from her throat.

In no time at all, he had drunk almost half a box of deer blood.

He then picked up the deer heart and bit off more than half of it in one bite. He also ate the deer liver and lungs clean in a few bites.