Chapter 889 Two Worlds
The cheetah dragged the calf with great effort, following behind Bifang, and moving away from the dangerous wildebeest herd little by little.
The vast and heart-shaking sound of galloping horses gradually faded away.
For a herd of wildebeest numbering tens of thousands, or even breaking six figures, it would take more than a few minutes or even half an hour to cross the river.
There are not many places in the world that have such a high concentration of animals as here.
Millions of herbivores migrate without distraction, stirring up dust. Cheetahs and lions wait for prey in the grass, vultures circle in the sky looking for carrion, and ferocious crocodiles and aggressive hippos are ready to move in the river...
All kinds of animals are rushing, hunting, and practicing the law of the jungle for the survival of their species, and these wild behaviors happen every minute and every second on the African grasslands.
No words or pictures can describe it more shocking than seeing it with your own eyes.
It was because he saw it with his own eyes that Bifang realized the danger and terror of it. Faced with the predators that were gradually gathering around him, he chose to take Harley on a detour to avoid them, and retreated to a dense bush about 300 meters away.
When wild beasts launch a surprise attack, they usually do so within a hundred meters. It is rare for them to charge beyond this distance because the failure rate is too high and it is almost certain to gain nothing. It is useless except wasting energy.
Energy is an extremely precious thing in natural survival. Not a single bit of it can be wasted and all of it must be used to the best effect.
Most ferocious beasts that discover their prey will choose to approach slowly, and will not charge until they are at least fifty meters away. If they are discovered in advance, they will basically not make any big moves.
Bifang and Harley retreated to three hundred meters away, which could be said to be a safe area, especially with half-human-high bushes around them to provide cover.
A man, a leopard, a wildebeest, oh yes, and the little mouse that had not appeared for a long time, completely disappeared from the sight of the wild beasts.
Many hyenas and lions that had set their sights on the cheetahs withdrew their attention and continued to stare at the meal that was within their reach.
The sense of crisis that felt like a thorn in his back gradually dissipated, and Bifang took out his dagger and prepared to strike.
A welcome scene.
Just when all the viewers in front of the screen thought that the tip of the knife would be pointed at the neck to bleed the young wildebeest, Bifang did not do so.
Anyone who has seen pigs being slaughtered in the countryside knows that when slaughtering a pig, the pig is lifted onto the table with its four legs tied up. Then one leg is kneeled on the pig, and one hand holds the pig's chin and pulls it straight back to highlight the pig's throat. With the other hand, a sharp knife is held and stabbed straight into the pig's throat.
The specific position is approximately to the right of the center of the throat between the first ribs. Pierce toward the heart about one centimeter away, then lift the knife sideways to cut off the neck artery and vein, but do not puncture the heart.
To kill a pig, one has to puncture a large blood vessel and force the heart to contract continuously to squeeze out the blood.
If the heart is broken and the blood cannot be drained cleanly, it will spread throughout the body and increase the smell of mutton.
After doing this, turn the knife over and pull it out, and the blood will spurt out along with the knife.
This is what Bifang has done in the past.
Deer, cows, bears, and sheep all walk on four legs, and the distribution of their organs in their bodies is similar to that of pigs, and their cooking methods are largely the same.
But this time Bifang did not bleed the animal. Instead, it stabbed directly into the wildebeest's chest, slid all the way to the bottom of the chest, and made a horizontal cut on both sides. It looked like a horizontal, "I-shaped" incision.
Bifang inserted his fingers along the incision and grabbed the flesh on both sides and pulled it apart.
The blood-red chest and abdomen were opened. Although the weather was not very cold, one could vaguely see hot air rising.
Even though they were separated by a screen and in a completely different time and space, everyone seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood and stench spreading in the air.
[Why did this method suddenly change?]
[Even if the mosaic is blurred, it's still scary]
[Teacher Fang, please don’t do that. I’m still eating.]
[My nose seems to be phantom smell]
[Huh, it's still steaming]
[Look at this large intestine, how fresh it is, it must be very delicious if used to make nine-turn large intestine (Auntie smiles)]
As for the audience's misunderstanding, before Bifang gave any explanation, Harley on the side gave the answer directly.
Faced with the prey with its chest and abdominal cavity opened, Harley, who had consumed a lot of energy, stood up hungrily, just like opening the lid of a dinner plate. He stretched out his claws to dig in the internal organs and soon found the liver, which was the most familiar and the one he ate most frequently.
Having got what it wanted, the cheetah lay down and began to devour the food covered in blood and grass.
The unexpected scene was no different from the audience's impression of wild animals eating.
This is the result Bifang wanted.
"I want to let Harley know which piece of meat on the prey is the most juicy and delicious, and can better replenish the body's nutrition, and let him learn how to get that piece of meat."
"I still have a lot of dried meat in my bag, so I'm not short of food. Therefore, I don't need to skin or bleed him. The ultimate goal is to make Harley closer to the wild state."
The cheetah squatted on the ground and gnawed its liver, while Bifang half-squatted on the grass and explained .
[Another small detail]
[It's really not easy]
[What is Son of Nature? (Tactical retreat)]
The intact liver is large and, for mammals, is essentially the second largest organ in the body, after the skin.
However, the wildebeest calf was not yet an adult, and the cheetah had a larger appetite. After eating the liver, Harley licked his lips and did not get up from the ground. Instead, he continued to dig, obviously not satisfied.
Bifang half-crouched and took a step forward, put the hunting on his heart, picked it out in front of Harley, and threw it in front of him.
Harley was startled by this sudden incident and quickly stood up. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with his heart, he lowered his head and smelled the scent.
Only after making sure it was safe did he start chewing the heart.
And then there are the kidneys...
This little wildebeest was bigger than a cheetah, but not by much, about half a circle. After eating all the internal organs, Harley's appetite was almost filled.
Of course, Bifang did not forget the mouse Jerry in the end and went on to feed him.
Although Jerry has no use for it for now, making it almost invisible, but if it were really used, it could really save lives.
The ground, which had been shaking continuously, returned to calm, but the lingering scarlet on the river surface and the lingering smell of rust in the air proved that what had just happened was not an illusion.
Bifang expanded his lungs and took a deep breath. Air mixed with a little dust poured in, bringing a different feeling.
The skyline once again fell below the horizon.
A torch dispelled the darkness and illuminated the surroundings.
The entire environment changed from noisy to silent, with only the vague sound of wild beasts gnawing on the bones of their prey, as if one had gone from one world to another.
"It's time to rest."
After a day of running around, Bifang felt a little tired, which was rare for him.
Now he needed to find a suitable place to sleep.
