Forest Ranger, starting from Picking Up a Lynx Girl

Chapter 269 - 269: Don't think I'm big; I'm young, though, Niu Niu

"Uncle Tashi, I remember there are no records of the Golden Silk Yak in this area, right?"

"Golden Silk Yak?"

Uncle Tashi, who had been helping to move things, wiped his hands and took the binoculars from Chen Ying. After looking through them, he appeared even more stunned than Chen Ying.

A brown-yellow yak shimmered with a touch of gold in the sunlight, leisurely grazing on the grass by the lake.

But what was strange was that there was no Wild Yak Herd nearby, meaning this Golden Wild Yak had wandered over from who knows where.

"Currently, the only recorded Golden Wild Yaks are in the Qiangtang Nature Reserve, and their numbers are not many."

Although Qiangtang isn't too far from here.

But 'not too far' is relative to cars; on four legs, it would take several months, right?

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"But I've heard it's common for many yaks like you. The mothers leave because they feel their children can stand on their own. It's time for them to live independently and reproduce."

"Is it really so? But why didn't mother tell me directly?"

It sounded like it was about to cry.

Who would have thought such a massive beast like Niu Niu could still be such a crybaby!

Plus, even among a wild yak herd, this youngster's size was notable. Perhaps its mother really didn't want to nurse it any longer – the burden of feeding it might be heavier than Kunlun Mountain itself!

The calf bowed its head, tears rolling down in large droplets.

Seeing this, Chen Ying couldn't bear it – how had he become the creepy guy who bullies kids?

He quickly extended a hand to soothe it.

"It's okay. If you can't find your mother, you can find a mate. When you have your own children in the future, you can show them to your mother and let her see you can take care of yourself."

On the grasslands, as long as a wild yak grows up, there are few fierce beasts that dare claim they can capture a yak.

Seeing the calf's despondency, Chen Ying put his hands on his hips and thought for a moment, patting its head and leading it by the horns towards Uncle Tashi.

"Uncle Tashi, I'd like to ask you something."

He stopped at a distance, seeing Uncle Tashi unable to close his gaping mouth, Chen Ying gave an awkward smile and patted the wild yak's neck in passing.

"Uncle, does your farm need a wild yak like this? Or is there a herd of wild yaks there? This is still a young calf. When it grows up, it could become a quality breeding bull."

Upon hearing Chen Ying's words, Uncle Tashi took a while to close his mouth.

A Golden Wild Yak! Of course he wanted one, even in his dreams. But he was also sensible: it wasn't proper to have a Golden Wild Yak in their ranch, it could attract the wrong kind of attention.

However, regarding the Wild Yak Herd, perhaps he could be of some help.