Daily Life in the Countryside After Being Reborn
Chapter 96 - 71: The Contest Between Beast Tamers

Chapter 96: Chapter 71: The Contest Between Beast Tamers

It’s undeniable, Aisha is a gorgeous woman. Although her fur is yellow and she walks as if she’s on stilts, her blouse reveals a snowy-white cleavage. However, from the glances of passersby surrounding her, Xiao Xian could read a word: "stunning".

Glancing at Yezi, his face appeared frozen, but his eyes were different from those around him. He wasn’t staring at Aisha’s face or chest, but at the two birds in her arms.

That particularly beautiful metal car made Xiao Xian recognize Aisha and skunk were together. How come that stately metal car wasn’t broken? She added enough iron nails under the wheels, but why her car could still drive steadily on the road, Xiao Xian didn’t know. The quality of imported cars was good back then, especially the newly launched off-road Cherokee, the tires were reinforced, ordinary nails and stones couldn’t do anything to it.

"Kid, stunned, aren’t you? Our Miss Aisha is so beautiful that birds automatically come to her," the translator scorned the two raggedly dressed kids in front of him, who obviously looked like country children. It really was a godforsaken place, swarming with bugs and people as tall as grasshoppers, without any manners, rudely staring at the foreigners.

Several police cars drove away, and the translator also breathed a sigh of relief, it was indeed very dangerous just now. Guided by skunk, he drove Miss Aisha to a small forest where the escaped birds were indeed hiding.

Just as skunk’s gang was unloading the bird-catching equipment from the car, two or three police cars arrived with sirens blaring, catching skunk’s gang red-handed. The translator immediately lost his bearings, his traitorous English sputtering. In China, smuggling protected animals, whether alive or dead, if it exceeded a certain number, was a serious crime. Miss Aisha was an American with a background, according to Sino-American agreements, she could enjoy judicial privileges. He had struggled for five or six years to barely get an American green card, still having a Chinese nationality, and would have to be imprisoned for committing a crime in the country.

"Keep calm and follow what I taught you," Aisha remained composed when she saw the police in large hats.

"This lady is Miss Aisha from the American Roster family; she is representing the American Animal Protection Association to work on protecting endangered animals in China. When we were in Guiyang, we learned about a gang of criminals specifically smuggling animal specimens. Miss Aisha risked her safety to track them here in her car, ready to rescue these birds. We were just about to call the police when you arrived." The translator, after rehearsing Aisha’s story, put on an overseas-returnee’s facade.

While speaking, he didn’t forget to shoot a threatening glare at skunk, a glance that said, "Keep your mouth shut, and don’t talk nonsense."

The officers at the police station, after hearing this and seeing Aisha’s demeanor, believed most of it.

"Come over," Aisha lifted her hand, her agate-like eyes peered through the dense foliage, fixed on where the two Rainbow pheasants were perching.

The tree leaves in the forest were rustled by the wind, as if an invisible hand appeared in the air, the two cowering Rainbow pheasants in the leaves flapped their wings and came down, affectionately pecking at Aisha’s fingers. "These two pheasants are injured, we need to take them back for treatment."

Seeing this scene, the last of the police’s doubts were dispelled. They escorted skunk and his gang onto the cars, and courteously reminded Aisha that if a similar incident occurred again, she only needed to call the police.

Xiao Xian and the others didn’t know about these proceedings, but the matter of the two Rainbow pheasants in Aisha’s arms was clearly laid out in front of Yezi. He also recognized the formidable-looking off-road vehicle and he couldn’t say he felt much affection towards foreigners, but he utterly detested those who indiscriminately traded wild animals.

"Let them go," Yezi said angrily, his face red not from shyness but from fury. The two birds were shivering; he could feel their emotional turmoil, "Can’t you understand human speech? I told you to let them down, stop tormenting those two birds."

The air around seemed to twist like a twister, invisible to the eye, but Xiao Xian could feel a powerful force engulfing him.

Upon hearing this, the translator’s voice sharpened, a country boy daring to lash out at the noble Miss Aisha; the translator wanted to rush forward, scold the boy, and give him a couple of slaps, arrogantly questioning him, "Are your eyes on the soles of your feet?" But he couldn’t speak, his tongue turned into stone in his mouth, heavy and immobile.