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Chapter 101: Chapter 101: A Beating from an Elder Chapter 101: Chapter 101: A Beating from an Elder “What on earth were you two up to?”

Great Bai: (●—●)?

“Wang’er went to beat up a bear!”

“What did the street rat do now? Gets beaten by you guys every day.”

“Wang’er, no, not that black kid, another one, a little guy who doesn’t follow the rules.”

“Woof! It actually stole my snack, if I don’t show my power, it’ll think I’m easy to bully.”

Jiaojiao (identity confirmed, a third-generation wild panda mother who turned wild five years ago) kept barking angrily.

Is it easy for her to find a little snack? If it wants to eat, doesn’t it know to catch its own instead of stealing hers, unless it wants to see how powerful its invincible fiery wheels are?

Chen Ying was stunned, another panda showed up here?

That’s unlikely. It isn’t even the breeding season, how could pandas possibly choose this time to gather?

Suddenly she remembered hearing from Nanny Mei’s partner at the center, saying that a three-year-old male panda was released into the nearby reserve area. Could it be?

She quickly phoned Nanny Mei to ask if she knew where the panda that was released was now.

Nanny Mei didn’t know, but she had many friends, instantly found out through a group chat.

“They monitored it yesterday moving along the animal corridor towards your area, what’s up, you saw it?”

Chen Ying rubbed her face, wanting to laugh but not daring to, “No, but the panda might have been beaten up by Jiaojiao and Great Bai.”

Nanny Mei paused for a moment and then burst out laughing like a dumbbell.

“It’s okay, let it be beaten. Jiaojiao is Hanghang’s aunt, very close.”

There aren’t many captive pandas and they all somehow relate to each other.

“Hanghang was chosen because Jiaojiao’s wild rearing was very successful. Hanghang’s mom and Jiaojiao are sisters, Hanghang’s dad is also a wild panda. Come to think of it, Hanghang’s wild lineage is even purer than Jiaojiao’s, that’s why he was chosen for the rewilding.”

Nanny Mei explained for a bit, then suddenly realized.

“How do you know Hanghang was beaten? You’ve just arrived at the mountain, did you see it?”

“We were chatting. Jiaojiao and Great Bai came back fuming. I saw Great Bai gesturing and thought it fought with the street rat, but then Jiaojiao joined in, and I guessed another panda must have passed by here.”

Knowing their identity, Chen Ying calmed the two giants and stuffed an apple into one bear’s mouth.

Tsk, we’re almost out of apples, looks like I’ll have to dig into my own pocket to buy some more.

The center provides enough snacks, but according to the allotment for rescue animals.

Clearly, Great Bai and Jiaojiao are not the intended recipients of the rescue habitat. They’re currently eating from Jiaojiao’s son, Little Leo’s share.

Why call him Leo? Because the little guy cries out in joy, making noises that won’t stop, “Leo, Leo,” so we just called him Leo.

Little Sen joked that he must have been calling out “tired” but his pronunciation was just off.

After resting for a while and snacking on a small apple, he looked up to see his silly son rolling around, causing Jiaojiao to get angry and ask Chen Ying to open the door.

Then she bit Little Leo’s ear and dragged the little bear into the woods, slapping him and letting him roll in pain.

Little Leo was puzzled, how did his joyful somersaults turn into forced rolling on the ground?

(To be honest, I really can’t tell if this is Dongqia or Baiji, as long as it’s cute.)

It was so upset that it lay on the ground and barked non-stop at its mother.

Well, the most common sound in this family is indeed the barking, more dog-like than actual dogs.

Great Bai, truly a warm-hearted guy, grabbed Leo by the ear and dragged him to his side, letting him play on the platform.

Little Sen tugged at Chen Ying’s arm.

“Brother Ying, Great Bai’s behavior is a bit abnormal, isn’t it? Do male pandas really like carrying cubs around? And this cub isn’t even his.”

Chen Ying chuckled, “What’s wrong with that? It just shows the diversity of nature. Can’t he just enjoy being a father? He’s so kind to Leo, wouldn’t he love his own child even more?”

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Perhaps Great Bai, because of his unusual fur color, had also suffered a lot from a young age. If Mama Bear hadn’t persisted in raising him, we probably wouldn’t see such a strong and beautiful Giant Albino Panda.

Having been drenched himself, he now holds the umbrella for the other little bears.

Great Bai, well done!

Little monkey saw Bear Baby being dragged away and returned to Chen Ying’s arms, feeling aggrieved.

It didn’t dare to get close to the two big bears and was envious that Bear Baby could play on the wooden platform, looking so pitiful that it could melt anyone’s heart.

Little Sen took a slice of Little Apple to tease little monkey. Seeing it not responding, he didn’t get angry, but squatted down, smiling and making eye contact, speaking in a voice so gentle it gave him goosebumps.

Chen Ying picked up little monkey and moved away from Little Sen. This guy had been a daddy for so long, and he was getting softer. Hopefully, he wouldn’t lead the little guy astray.

Seeing Chen Ying approaching, Great Bai made room, sitting to one side and split a bamboo pole in half, handing one piece to Jiaojiao.

Bear Baby Leo was on the wooden platform, pouncing and biting at a woven ball. Seeing Chen Ying bring a friend over, he pounced over wanting Chen Ying to hold him too.

Little monkey was curious about the woven ball and wanted to bite it like Bear Baby Leo, but Chen Ying caught him.

“No, your teeth aren’t the same as his, be careful not to break them.”

The woven ball was fixed on the wooden platform, connected by a short hemp rope that allowed it to roll a small distance without being thrown into the forest.

Bear Baby Leo played for a while then lost interest and approached little monkey, extending his paws wanting to grab little monkey,

Little monkey directly pounced and hugged him. Bear Baby visibly froze, his paws outstretched, unsure what to do.

Little monkey quickly climbed onto Bear Baby’s shoulder, settled down, and started combing through his hair looking for lice.

Hmm, this skill is ingrained in their bones; even the smallest monkey knows this trick.

Old Gao and the others took turns bathing, washed their clothes, hung them up to dry, and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ying received a call from the secretary of Xiaozhai Village.

“Little Ying, are you free to come over and check something? There’s a panda in your uncle’s old house; it seems to be injured. We all dare not get close. Your sister brought it an apple, but it hasn’t eaten, just keeps holding its head.”

The secretary also sent him a photo. Indeed, it was a black and white big cat curled up in the corner, looking utterly “EMO”.

Chen Ying instantly lost all desire to sleep.

“Uncle, did you call the center?”

“Not yet. I thought if it’s convenient for you to come and take a look, and if there’s nothing seriously wrong, we can feed it well and let it leave on its own. If we call the center, they’d have to come here with all the hassle of taking it away, and later releasing it back into the wild, which would cost a lot in terms of effort and resources.”

Chen Ying rubbed his face and checked the time.

“Alright, Uncle, tell them to watch carefully, I’ll set off now and definitely reach by dawn.”

“Good, good, be careful.”

After hanging up, Chen Ying got dressed, thought for a moment, picked up little monkey who was sleeping next to his pillow, and placed him in a chest pack.

He also grabbed a baby bottle and a small box of powdered milk to take along.

“Little Sen, I’m heading to Xiaozhai Village; they found an injured panda there.”

“Oh, do you want me to come with you?”

“No need, you keep an eye on the animals at home.”

At the Rescue Station, he happened to meet Little Deng on the night shift. Hearing Chen Ying was heading to Xiaozhai Village alone at night, Little Deng, concerned, woke up Master Uncle Zhao to help cover his shift so he could drive Chen Ying back to the village.

Truly, although Little Deng was young, his skill in riding a bike was much better than Chen Ying’s—brave and steady. They raced off, and as the first light tinted the sky, they had already reached the village secretary’s doorstep.

Without even stopping for breakfast, Chen Ying rushed with his medical kit to his uncle’s old house.