Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 352

Chapter 352: Chapter 350: Saving the Mother Tiger_1
The tigress had an injured belly, with blood staining her fur.

Su Qingluo tried her hand at using her Spiritual Power to heal the tigress’s wounds, easing its pain and applying a hemostatic ointment on the wound.

The ointment worked very well, and the wound visibly improved.

With the bleeding stopped, the tigress purred comfortably and affectionately rubbed her big head against Su Qingluo’s wrist.

“Roar!”

The male tiger leaped to the top of the cliff and roared with pride, as if showing off to the other animals that he was the master of the valley.

The animals that heard the tiger’s roar shivered and fled with their tails between their legs; the weaker ones hid in caves, not daring to show their heads.

“Qingluo, what should we do with the corpses of the wolves? Should we bury them?”

Lin Jinxu plucked a few of his favorite wolf teeth and looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“There’s no need.”

Su Qingluo affectionately patted the tigress’s head and shook her head with a smile: “Animals have their own rules of survival. The corpses will become a feast for weaker animals, and there will soon be birds and animals scrambling for them. We don’t need to interfere too much.”

“It’s a pity the wolf pelts are ruined. How about we skin a few and take them back to Old Master and Grandfather for knee guards?”

Lin Jinzhou was tempted and secretly thought about skinning the wolves.

“The pelts in summer are not as thick as those in winter.”

Su Qingluo smiled: “If Third Brother wants one, why don’t we wait until winter and come back to hunt wolves again?”

“Alright, let’s make an agreement now that we’ll definitely come back in winter.”

Lin Jinzhou’s eyes lit up, and he gave up on the idea of skinning the wolves.

“Instead of skinning the wolves, why not pluck a few more teeth? They’re top-quality trophies. String them into a belt of wolf teeth, and it’ll be awesome to wear it out.”

Lin Jinyang, the child at heart, just wanted to show off in front of his peers. He happily pried the wolf teeth out with his dagger.

“The wolf teeth are sharp and can be made into hidden weapons.”

Lin Jinxu’s train of thought clearly differed from his brother’s as he thought about more far-reaching possibilities.

“Now that the Wolf Pack has been defeated and fled in a hurry, they definitely didn’t have time to take the cubs with them. Let’s go search for the wolf dens nearby; we might find newborn cubs. We can take them back and raise them.”

Lin Jinzhou gave up on skinning the wolves, and his thoughts shifted quickly as he set his sights on the cubs.

“I think it’s a good idea.”

Lin Jinxu’s eyes lit up, eager to try.

“Count me in, I want to go too.”

Lin Jinyang didn’t want to be left behind. He suddenly lost interest in the wolf teeth and casually threw them into his backpack before joining his older brothers.

As the three brothers discussed the prospect of collecting wolf cubs, Su Qingluo returned to the cliffside and brought Little Prince over.

“Little Qingluo, we’re thinking about searching for wolf dens to collect wolf cubs. What do you think? Is there hope of finding them?”

Despite discussing among themselves, the brothers still thought it more appropriate to ask Su Qingluo for her opinion.

The valley floor was swarming with poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts; one careless move could cost them their lives.

“Sure, I was actually planning to take a walk in the valley to dig up some medicinal plants. I’ll lead the way.”

Su Qingluo smiled calmly and held Little Prince’s hand tightly to prevent him from running around.

“Master, there is a den of newborn snow leopard cubs not far ahead in a cave. They haven’t even opened their eyes yet. Let’s catch one and play with it?”

Feeling satisfied after watching a good show, Little Kingfisher began to wander around in the valley and soon found a new source of entertainment.

“Snow leopard cubs?!”

Su Qingluo’s heart skipped a beat as she instinctively glanced at Little Prince.

At the junction of summer and autumn, Little Prince would be seven years old.

She remembered her promise to give him a cub on his birthday.

It was only half a month until the beginning of autumn, and giving him a cub now would be just perfect in terms of timing.

“How many cubs are there?”

With a plan in mind, she couldn’t help but feel excited and quickened her pace involuntarily.