Tiger City is located on Tiger Mountain in Wansheng Park.
There are a large number of tigers raised here, and there are tributes from various states in the Ming Dynasty, as well as tributes from foreign countries.
The Siberian tiger and Bengal tiger are the most ferocious tiger species offered as tribute, while the South China tiger presented by South China Road is the most ferocious locally.
Yang Fan listened to the middle-aged eunuch's introduction and silently took note of the key points.
"Do a good job and hope to see you again in the future."
The middle-aged eunuch took Yang Fan to the foot of Tiger Mountain, smiled meaningfully, and left with small steps.
Yang Fan watched him leave, turned around and looked at the small townhouse at the foot of Hushan Mountain.
This is a transfer station for transporting food to tigers. Every morning, someone will specially transport a large amount of fresh meat or live animals from outside.
And what he has to do is send fresh meat or living animals into Hushan.
"Another unlucky guy!"
In the yard, there were six or seven eunuchs who were working hard to chop meat. When they looked up and saw Yang Fan, they all showed a look of pity.
They have been here for a long time and have seen countless people similar to Yang Fan. They were all sent here because they offended others.
"The meat is over here! Pick up fifty barrels and you can go."
The eunuch who was chopping meat pointed at a row of wooden barrels in the corner of the wall. The wooden barrels, which were half a man's height, were filled with fresh meat. Each barrel weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
Fifty barrels, that is, five thousand catties.
Five thousand kilograms may not seem heavy, but having to go back and forth fifty times in Hushan is probably the most dangerous thing.
Yang Fan nodded, looked around the small courtyard, saw an iron rod as thick as an arm, walked over and grabbed it.
After weighing it, the weight was quite heavy.
He hung a wooden bucket on the front and back of the iron rod. With a heavy shoulder, he picked up the two buckets of flesh and blood and walked out of the small courtyard with vigorous steps.
As soon as he stepped out, the eunuchs who had been chopping meat immediately became excited.
One of the older eunuchs rolled up his sleeves, dug under the cutting board, and took out a thick blue account book stained with blood.
He turned over a page at random, and it was filled with names, many of which were checked out in red, which seemed to represent the fate of these people.
He found a blank space in the account book and drew with a pen: "Open the market, open the market, bet on when this stupid young man will die! Today I, Lao Fan, will be the banker. The more you buy, the more you earn!"
"I bet five taels of silver! He will die today!"
"I bet ten taels! Today!"
"I bet twenty taels! Today!"
The eunuchs next to them took out the silver one by one. The white silver shone pale white in the sun, with a frightening chill.
Lao Fan looked at the money on the table and laughed and scolded: "You bastards, you are obviously trying to steal my money! Everyone knows that the first day is the most dangerous for newcomers. You are all betting on the first day. How can I be the banker? Why don't you just pay? Forget it for you!"
The eunuchs laughed strangely, and one of them said: "Old Fan, you set the rules. You can't help but let us bet today! Besides, he may not die today, right? See if he can carry two hundred Come on, maybe you’ve already mastered the strength of a cow and can still compete!”
Lao Fan curled his lips and said reluctantly: "Niu Li? He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he possibly achieve Niu Li! Forget it, I will bet with you today! But, as for the topic, If he didn’t die today, don’t regret it.”
"Haha, then we are willing to admit defeat."
Lao Fan accepted the gambling money with a sad look on his face and quickly wrote it down in his account book, but he was already happy in his heart.
You little bastards, I still want to play tricks on you, Master Fan. Let’s see how you lose this time!
He has been on duty at the foot of Tiger Mountain for three years, and has long since developed a pair of sharp eyes. With a casual glance, he can see the foundation and level of some people.
According to his opinion, Yang Fan, who had just arrived, had a calm face. Perhaps unintentionally, he showed a bit of a tiger-like air when walking. This clearly meant that he had already cultivated the power of a cow, and had even begun to practice the power of a tiger.
With good strength and a calm mind, Yang Fan definitely has a good chance of surviving today!
the other side.
Yang Fan carried two buckets of flesh and blood, passed through a gate under the high wall and iron mesh, and walked along the mountain road towards Hushan Mountain.
In order to maintain the wild nature of these tigers, the tigers on Hushan are kept in a free-range state. Occasionally, you can see clean gnawed skeletons and fresh excrement.
This all proves one point, there are tigers ahead, be careful of the danger!
Yang Fan frowned slightly.
Facing the mountains and forests ahead, I became cautious.
In fact, according to common sense, he only needs to throw the fresh meat into the forest to complete the task.
However, both the eunuchs who led the way and the eunuchs who chopped the meat ignored this point intentionally or unintentionally, and no one reminded him.
So much so that Yang Fan thought that the fresh meat must be sent to Tiger City.
The mountain forest is dense, and the sun shines through the gaps between the thick branches and leaves, filtering down dots of light spots.
Yang Fan was walking in the forest, holding the iron rod on his shoulder tightly with his hand. At the same time, he was watching all directions and listening in all directions to prevent tigers from attacking.
ah!
Suddenly, a scream came from the distant forest.
The sound was tragic, and after a few sounds there was no movement. There seemed to be a faint roar of a tiger.
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He quickly put the two barrels of fresh meat on the ground, picked up the iron rod, and jumped up to the big tree with a few steps like flying.
Sure enough, not long after waiting, a colorful tiger appeared from not far away.
Yang Fan's pupils shrank suddenly.
What a behemoth!
This tiger is five to six meters long and as tall as a person. Its body is covered with yellow, white and black patterns. Its head is huge and round, and there is a faint word "王" on its forehead.
At this time, it was holding a scarred corpse in its mouth. The corpse was clearly wearing a eunuch uniform, but it was in tatters and stained with blood.
Its movements were vigorous and light, and it seemed to make no sound as it walked in the jungle.
Sure enough, it was true to that sentence.
The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger!
It is the natural king of the jungle!
"Damn Eunuch Li!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, saying that he was being asked to feed the tiger, but this was clearly asking Yang Fan to risk his own life to feed the tiger!
Forcibly calming down, Yang Fan squatted on the treetop as if he had turned into a stone sculpture. He even held his breath and used the corner of his eyes to observe the tiger on the ground.
That vigorous figure seemed to be imprinted in Yang Fan's heart. He knew that on the one hand, this came from observation, and on the other hand, it came from fear!
Such a ferocious beast was not something he could match.
Once discovered, his fate will be the same as that of the corpse on the ground!
etc!
Just when he was about to hold his breath and concentrate, the tiger's head suddenly turned and its nostrils twitched slightly. It suddenly discovered the two wooden barrels left by Yang Fan on the ground.
boom!
With a casual stroke of his huge claws, one of the barrels instantly fell apart, and a lot of fresh flesh and blood scattered on the ground, and the smell of blood instantly emerged.
"Roar."
The tiger roared, and the corpse in his mouth was spat aside.
It pounced on the food like a hungry tiger, and with the sound of wind, its huge figure pounced in front of the pile of fresh flesh and blood, opening its bloody mouth wide, revealing its sharp fangs.
Stab!
It tore off dozens of kilograms of flesh and blood and swallowed it in its belly.
"hiss!"
Yang Fan took a deep breath in his heart. While he was shocked by the ferocity of the tiger, a move from "Tiger Shape Kung Fu" suddenly flashed through his mind.
"This is what a hungry tiger looks like when it pounces on its food!"
He was a little stunned.
To practice tiger power, you really have to look at the tiger.
If it's okay to practice cow power, at least everyone has seen a cow and has an image of a cow in their mind. However, how many people can see a real beautiful tiger?
Yang Fan observed the biting and swallowing movements of the tiger on the ground, and repeatedly confirmed it in his mind, gaining an additional layer of understanding of "Tiger Shape Kung Fu".
Sure enough, risk and return are directly proportional.
He suddenly had an intuition, that is, if he could really persist on this Tiger Mountain for a period of time, then his Tiger Shape Technique would definitely be perfected in the shortest possible time!
Even if there are enough elixirs, it will not be a problem to achieve the power of a tiger!
