We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

After Li Che went to bathe in the stream in the forest, he saw Yan San kneeling beside him with a wronged look on his face, and he immediately laughed out of anger.

"You're still a damn bandit. Can't you even tell the difference between a weasel and a fox?" Li Che cursed.

Yan San lowered his head in grievance. If he were asked to distinguish between brass and gold, he could do it with his eyes closed.

But he had never seen this weasel before, and thought it was a young fox cub.

"Okay, get up." Li Che kicked him angrily, "Where are those two weasels?"

"Send them to the Fire Camp." Yan San said angrily, "I'll stew them tonight to nourish His Highness!"

When Li Che heard this, the veins on his head jumped.

Fortunately, I asked, otherwise what’s the difference between this and eating a thesis defense?

"Are you stupid? That thing farts so stinky, how can it be delicious?" Li Che said impatiently, "Quickly let it go, that thing is very evil, don't provoke it."

Hu, Huang, Bai, Liu and Hui, the five great immortals of Northeast China, these little animals all have something to say.

At the beginning, my master and I traveled to various mining sites in the Northeast, almost all of which were deep mountains and forests or in the countryside, and we heard too many folk legends.

Let Li Che eat some national first and second level protected animals, and he can feel regretful while enjoying the food.

If he were asked to eat these five, he really wouldn't dare to eat them.

"Let's go and see how much they've hunted."

After Li Che got on the horse, he put on his cloak and secretly smelled himself.

Well, it probably has no taste.

Back in the enclosure, the prey had piled up like a mountain.

Qian Bin excitedly held a small notebook in his arms and ran around among the prey, muttering to himself:

"One kilogram, five kilograms, eight kilograms..."

Li Che looked at the corpses of protected animals on the ground, and a voice echoed in his mind:

"One year, five years, eight years..."

Fortunately, no one in later generations saw this scene, otherwise his sentence would have lasted until the next century.

Seeing Li Che coming, Qian Bin quickly came over and said, "Your Highness, now we don't have to worry about food for a month... Ugh!"

Li Che's face suddenly darkened: "Master Qian, what do you mean?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Qian Bin silently took two steps back. "I'm sorry for speaking so suddenly."

All the officials around him lowered their heads without looking away, trying hard to recall the saddest thing in their lives.

Li Che felt his face getting hot, snorted coldly, and got off the horse.

The guards came over quickly and protected Li Che to prevent the prey that was not yet dead from suddenly attacking and hurting people.

Hu Qiang was an honest child. He stood beside Li Che, sniffed, and said in a silly voice, "Your Highness, did you fall into the toilet?"

Li Che couldn't hold it in any longer: "You! Dinner! No more!"

Hu Qiang was suddenly struck by lightning.

Perhaps the smell on his body was too strong, even the Saker Falcon was unwilling to stop at Li Che, flapping its wings to look for prey.

Li Che took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and began to check the prey on the ground.

Although there are many prey, most of them are herbivores such as deer, rabbits, wild boars and pheasants.

Occasionally you can see a few badgers, which are also small carnivores.

There are ferocious beasts in the Northeast, such as the black bear, the Far Eastern leopard, the Siberian tiger...

Even in the early years, there were wild pandas migrating here.

Li Che told Jie Ming about his doubts.

"Either we haven't encountered one, or there's a beast king-level beast in this mountain," Jie Ming explained. "Beasts are ranked differently. If there's a king in a mountain area, other carnivorous beasts won't dare approach."

Li Che nodded.

Beast King?

He was rather curious about what a true beast king looked like.

As the two were talking, the Saker Falcon that had just flown out came back.

Li Che just took a glance and immediately felt something was wrong.

This guy was quite agile when he flew out, but why did he stumble when he came back, with something in his mouth?

The Saker Falcon flapped its wings and landed in front of Li Che, its body trembling slightly, obviously exhausted.

The gyrfalcon is one of the larger medium-sized birds of prey.

It could actually exhaust the creature. Li Che immediately became curious and went over to take a look.

"Holy crap!" He couldn't help but blurt out all the curse words from his past life, "Northeastern Golden Tabby?!"

But the little animal on the ground was furry and covered with black stripes. The black horizontal stripes on its forehead were slightly connected in the middle, resembling the Chinese character "王".

If it weren't for the black stripes that confirmed its identity, Li Che would have thought it was a big cat from somewhere.

Even a newborn Siberian tiger cub weighs about one kilogram, so of course a Saker Falcon cannot carry it.

"There's actually a tiger on this mountain?" Jie Ming looked at the tiger cub on the ground with a serious expression.

The ancients compared tigers to mountain gods to express their awe for the king of beasts.

In ancient times, the tiger was indeed the strongest creature that the Chinese people could come into contact with, and its power was so exaggerated that the ancients deified it.

"Your Highness, we should have the soldiers withdraw and find this tiger first," Jie Ming said, bowing. "This beast is extremely ferocious. If someone encounters it alone, a bow or crossbow will be of no use."

Li Che naturally understood the importance of this. The archers and crossbowmen under his command were all precious treasures. Losing one or two of them while hunting would not be worth it.

The bugler blew the emergency assembly call, and soon the soldiers who had gone out hunting came back.

Li Che picked up the little Siberian tiger.

Maybe the little guy was too young and hadn't shown any signs of violence yet, so he didn't make any noise or fuss, but just kept snuggling into his arms.

It is quite cute. No matter what kind of animal it is, it will be cute when it is a cub.

Li Che couldn't help laughing and said, "This little guy, does that mean I'm the father of that big insect?"

Jie Ming didn't dare to answer, but Hu Qiang said in a silly voice, "She treats His Highness as her mother and is looking for milk here."

I, Aqiang, just like to tell the truth.

Li Che's face suddenly darkened again: "You have no food for tomorrow."

Hu Qiang was shocked and almost cried out loud.

After all the generals arrived, they all looked at the little Siberian tiger in Li Che's arms in amazement.

Ancient times were different from modern times. Not many people had seen tigers with their own eyes, and even fewer people had seen tigers and were still alive.

"Is this the big beast? It doesn't look that powerful." Wang Sanchun looked eager to try.

"This tiger... looks like a real tiger."

"Your Highness, raise your hand so I can see if it's male or female."

The generals quarreled with each other and gave no respect to the little tiger, the future king of beasts.

"Okay, stop arguing." Li Che ordered while holding Tiger, "Organize the brothers, we have to find this little guy's parents first."