Chapter 19
Get the Hell Off My Pig!

Halfway through his instant noodles, Su Ze stopped eating.

He put the bowl aside, got up, and walked toward the sound.

He had heard a noise, and it should be nearby!

“Rustling, rustling.”

“Rustling, rustling.”

The sound came again.

It was right here.

Following the sound, Su Ze walked forward.

The grass in this part of the mountain forest was actually thicker than elsewhere.

Even the weeds were as tall as his calves.

This wasn't because it hadn't been tended to for a long time, but because Su Ze had irrigated this area with spirit water.

He had been planning to raise wild boars for a while.

So Su Ze had prepared in advance, irrigating this section of the mountain forest with spirit water so that the grass could grow more lushly.

This way.

When the pigs went up the mountain, they would have something to eat.

Not only could pigs eat, but later when Su Ze raised cattle and sheep, they could eat it too.

He pushed through the waist-high grass.

In the distance, Su Ze saw his sow and several piglets.

At this moment, they were all peacefully eating the pigweed.

And beside these eight pigs, two tiger cubs were playing around.

“Awoo, awoo,” they played happily.

The noise Su Ze had heard didn't come from them.

It was from ahead.

Su Ze found a rock and stood on it.

“Rustling, rustling.”

“Rustling, rustling.”

That thing appeared in the pigweed.

It was completely black.

About three meters long and weighing four to five hundred kilograms.

Two long, thick tusks were particularly prominent.

Seeing this creature, Su Ze was dumbfounded.

“Wild Boar King!”

“It's you again!”

As soon as Su Ze's words fell.

The black figure rustled closer.

As it walked, it ate pigweed.

When it reached a short distance in front of Su Ze.

The Wild Boar King's small eyes glanced around. Then, after seeing the sow, it became visibly interested.

“Humph, humph,” it ran over.

Seeing this large figure appear.

The tiger cubs that were playing earlier let out two “awoo”s, as if trying to stop it.

But the difference in size between the two was too great.

The Wild Boar King didn't even glance at them, bypassing them and reaching the sow.

Its thick and long tusks began to scratch the sow’s hind leg.

“Oink, oink, oink -”

The sow clearly felt the sting and twisted her body.

Meanwhile, the two tiger cubs who failed to stop the Wild Boar King, awooed and awooed as they ran to Su Ze.

“Awoo.”

(Angry)

“Awoo.”

(Revenge)

They were aggrieved.

The tiger cubs hugged Su Ze's pants and started to complain.

Now Su Ze knew why the tiger cubs were so upset yesterday.

He also knew why his sow's hind leg was injured.

Damn it, this Wild Boar King is never going to stop, is he?

Yesterday it crashed into his yard.

Today it's actually trying to seduce his sow!?

“Humph, humph.”

The Wild Boar King kept circling around the sow’s behind.

It seemed to have some kind of intention.

Su Ze suppressed the urge to go over and beat the hell out of it.

He had come in a hurry this time and hadn't brought any spirit water.

Besides, Su Ze wasn't prepared to use such a gentle method of dealing with this beast.

Last time he lured it in and then taught it a lesson.

But this guy was still so naughty.

He didn't come to cause trouble at his house.

Instead, he turned into a blond playboy and started flirting with his sow?

Don't even think about getting away with it!

Su Ze picked up the two tiger cubs, pulled out his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

The phone was quickly answered.

“Hello, Su Ze, what's up?”

It was the voice of Zhu Xue Song, the deputy director of the Forestry Bureau.

Because he knew the Siberian tigers had returned to the mountains, Zhu Xue Song was in a much better mood.

Although Su Ze had accepted the Siberian tigers.

But no matter how you put it, having an adult Siberian tiger at home was very dangerous.

Like last time, after they issued the document.

The internet was filled with both shock and criticism of their recklessness.

Now that the Siberian tigers had returned to the mountains.

They no longer had to bear the weight of so many opinions.

So now that Su Ze called, Zhu Xue Song's voice and expression were relaxed.

“Director Zhu, you have to deal with this!”

Su Ze's voice rang out.

It didn't sound right at all.

Zhu Xue Song immediately put away his expression and asked, “Su Ze, what do you mean.”

“Whatever we’re supposed to handle, we’ll definitely handle it!”

Su Ze: “Wild Boar King!”

“Two to three meters long, four to five hundred kilograms, a black as night Wild Boar King!”

“I don’t know what’s wrong with it.”

“This guy has taken a liking to my sow, and snuck over to hit on it.”

“Hit on it, so be it, but yesterday it also injured my sow.”

“And, it scared the tiger cubs.”

“The tigress is gone, but the cubs are still here.”

“Director Zhu, you gotta handle this.”

“Go to hell!”

“Get off my pig, you damn thing!”

“@#¥@@@#*¥#*”

Listening to the noise in the phone.

Zhu Xue Song’s eyes widened.

Wild…Boar King?

A two to three-meter-long, four to five hundred-kilogram Wild Boar King!?

And, this guy is hitting on Su Ze’s sow?

???

Of course, this was not the point.

Zhu Xue Song quickly stood up, instructing his subordinates to contact the Animal Protection Center and the Forest Police, while shouting into his phone:

“Su Ze, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!”

“Although the wild boar did that thing to your sow.”

“But, that’s the Wild Boar King, a four to five hundred-kilogram Wild Boar King.”

“Not to mention you, even your bamboo house, he can crash through.”

“Calm down, keep calm, I’m arranging for people to come over now.”

“I don’t want the next time I go over to your place to bum a meal, to find you with a three-piece butt lying in bed!”

Zhu Xue Song's mouth was like a machine gun, chattering away.

Where did he ever imagine.

The tigress had just left, how did Su Ze manage to poke the hornet’s nest again.

Could it be that his sow is some kind of pig world Helen of Troy? So seductive?

A mighty Wild Boar King.

Has actually fallen to the level of bullying a domestic pig?

Zhu Xue Song couldn’t comprehend it.

But Su Ze understood.

“Director Zhu, do you think wild boars and domestic pigs can give birth to piglets?”

“Would piglets born this way be more expensive?”

“Tsk, tsk, this endurance is just not up to par.”

“Yo yo, round two!”

“Director Zhu, you guys come faster, there might be live piglets to watch!”

Zhu Xue Song looked at the phone still on speaker, a string of question marks.

???

Round two?

Live piglets?

So exciting!?