After turning into a white tiger, he roamed the wild forests

Back in the forest, Cheng Yan took out a piece of meat from the system space and prepared to eat another meal to replenish the physical strength consumed by running to punch in.

After eating and drinking, Cheng Yan fell into the trouble of how to spend the rest of the day.

Except for the time consumed by punching in every day, Cheng Yan's other time is free time. Cheng Yan is the top predator in the forest, and the dangers he encounters are extremely rare.

Unlike other predators, they worry about how to catch prey every day, and they must be careful to ensure that they will not be targeted by other predators when hunting.

Cheng Yan does not have such worries, which also leads to Cheng Yan's idle time basically occupying more than two-thirds of the time every day.

Every day, Cheng Yan thinks most about how to spend the rest of the time.

Forget it, let's go around first.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Yan still couldn't figure out how to kill time. Finally, he decided to go around first, maybe he would encounter something interesting.

So Cheng Yan began to wander around in the dangerous Daxing Mountains.

Cheng Yan's swaggering appearance in the forest seemed to say that the Daxing Mountains were his backyard, and he could wander around as he wanted.

Now Cheng Yan's location was no longer deep in the Daxing Mountains. Although Cheng Yan walked a distance further inside after punching in, it was only a few hundred meters, and it was still very close to the outside of the mountains.

There was a big difference between the outside of the mountains and the inside of the mountains. At least the trees were not as dense as those inside, and the trees outside were relatively sparse.

In addition, there were many villagers from villages outside the mountains who would come to the outside of the mountains to pick up some useful mountain delicacies, such as black fungus, white fungus, and various mushrooms, and they might even pick up matsutake.

They were not mountain runners, they just relied on the mountains to pick up leaks, and they would not go too deep into the mountains.

Although it might be extremely rare to encounter top-quality goods, and they might not even encounter them once in a year or two, they did not rely on this to make a living.

On weekdays, picking up various mushrooms and fungus in the mountains can also add a dish to your family.

The villagers who live in the mountains occasionally come here, so Cheng Yan can find some traces of human passing from time to time.

However, there are not many traces, only some of which were discovered by Cheng Yan, and most of the others are hidden in the snow.

Cheng Yan strolled around for two or three hours. He didn't encounter anything interesting along the way, and there were no predators. Only some squirrels and birds would show up from time to time.

However, Cheng Yan ignored them. In addition, when they saw Cheng Yan, the squirrels would run into the tree holes and the birds would fly away. Cheng Yan had no way to find them.

Unless he roared them down with a tiger roar, but Cheng Yan couldn't eat them. If he roared them down, they would almost faint and couldn't communicate.

Huh? Whose child is this? Running to the mountains during the New Year? So brave?

Cheng Yan looked at the three children in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

Three little boys, aged 13 or 14, were wearing thick down jackets and looking for something in the forest.

"Did you really dig the ginseng here last time?"

"We have been looking for it for so long and still can't find it. Is it gone?"

The two children in blue down jackets were questioning the child in white down jacket.

"What I dug last time was the forest ginseng. Forest ginseng rarely appears alone. I was in a hurry to go back last time and didn't look carefully. There must be more around here. Look more this time. My forest ginseng sold for hundreds of yuan last time. Don't you want to buy some firecrackers for the New Year?"

Hearing the white-clothed child say this, the two children in blue down jackets suppressed their impatience and began to search the surroundings carefully.

Cheng Yan, who was lurking in the snow with his white fur, could easily be overlooked if he was not watching him deliberately.

Cheng Yan heard the conversation between the children and prepared to watch them find ginseng to kill time.

Among the three children, the two children in blue clothes look like twins. They look very similar. They came here to dig ginseng and sell it, so that they can have fun during the Chinese New Year.

Children of this age play with firecrackers and fireworks during the Chinese New Year, but adults usually don't give them a lot of money to buy fireworks.

If they want to have fun, they have to find ways on their own.

After hearing that the child in white clothes made hundreds of dollars from selling ginseng last time, they followed the child in white clothes to the mountain.

They chose a very good time to come here. After lunch, the adults went to play cards or do other things.When several children go out to play together, the adults don't care, and even hope that they go out so as not to disturb the card skills of the adults.

"Here!"

A child in blue clothes looked at the red fruit exposed after the snow was peeled off with surprise, and immediately shouted for the other two friends to come over.

? ? ? Found it now?

Cheng Yan's mind was full of question marks. It was obvious that this place was not far from the village where the children were. Maybe as long as they got out of the forest, it would be their village.

If there was a village, the villagers should have come here to look for it long ago. They couldn't have missed the ginseng, so how could they let the children pick it up?

The child in white and another child in blue hurried over. Looking at the red fruit and the grass below, the child in white was overjoyed:

"This is it. The one I dug last time also looks like this."

After clearing the snow near the grass, the child in white said disappointedly: "It's tied with a red rope. Someone else has found it first. We can't move it."

That's right. At such a close distance, if there are good things, they would have been discovered long ago. How could it be the turn of a few children who occasionally come up.

Cheng Yan heard the conversation between the children, and this situation was in line with his guess.

In general, if someone first discovered these ginsengs but thought they were too small, these people would tie a red rope to the ginseng to indicate that it had an owner.

Others generally wouldn't move when they saw this, but there were some people who didn't follow the rules. They didn't care whether the red rope was tied or not, nor did they care whether the ginseng was too small. As long as they found it, they would dig it up directly.

The child in white actually knew this rule and even followed it. Cheng Yan suddenly looked at this child with a new respect.

"Ah! You can't dig it!"

The child in blue who found the ginseng was disappointed, but after the child in white said that it was owned by someone, he gave up, restored the snow to its previous state, and started looking for the next ginseng.