Liu Qingshan returned home, put down his things, ate some food, and went to work in the awning.

After this period of growth, the cinnabar roots in the ground are growing well, whether they are big or small, they have no spiritual changes when they are in the mountains, and they are still smart and elegant, and they are radiant.

Moreover, because they all have independent pots and independent soil, their bodies seem to be a little fuller and stronger than when they were just dug up.

Seeing these cinnabar roots swaying in the wind under the dappled sunlight, Liu Qingshan was very satisfied.

In this way, by the end of the year, it is estimated that there will be another income.

I just don't know how much I can earn by then.

Liu Qingshan is still looking forward to it. These cinnabar roots may not be as profitable as wild honey, but the sense of accomplishment should be the same.

Although cinnabar root is not luxurious, the labor required is more complex than that of honey.

After a busy day in the field, I helped cinnabar root and pull the weeds, and by the way, I dealt with some bugs.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan took the pork into the mountain to find the yellow-throated marten.

However, in order to avoid waste, Liu Qingshan first used a woodcutter to divide the pork into twenty or thirty pieces when he was halfway through.

Although the yellow-throated marten has strong combat effectiveness, its size is there, and it can't eat much.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary waste, it is necessary to divide this pork, which was originally just a large piece, into several portions.

Walking into the mountains with pork and coming to the tree hole of the yellow-throated marten, Liu Qingshan was stunned.

My jaw is about to fall to the ground.

The eyes were round, and they were dumbfounded.

It's not that the yellow-throated marten was abused by other large animals because of lawlessness, but that Liu Qingshan found that he seemed to underestimate the unity of the yellow-throated marten.

Originally, it was thought that the unity of the yellow-throated marten was nothing more than the three yellow-throated martens skillfully obtaining honey, or the three yellow-throated martens fighting humans, or the yellow-throated marten trying to rescue their companions......

But now, looking at the yellow-throated marten in front of him, Liu Qingshan instantly changed his mind.

In the open space in front of him, there were about a dozen yellow-throated martens, scattered in a small open space, and at a glance, they were really yellow, orange and orange.

Moreover, these little ones are not much different in size, almost the same color, and it is impossible to tell who is who. Liu Qingshan thought that he had presbyopia and cataracts.

But after rubbing his eyes a few times, and still nothing changed in front of him, he had to accept the cruel reality: from now on, he might have to raise a dozen yellow-throated martens.

Whining......

When the yellow-throated marten saw the legendary human appear, he immediately straightened his neck in unison and looked at him with eager eyes.

It's a bit like a dozen old bachelors seeing a plump and sexy young woman.

The eager gaze, the surging saliva, the nervousness that hardened involuntarily...... Ahem, throat ......

Goo-dong.

The yellow-throated martens swallowed, and there was more anticipation in their eyes.

Liu Qingshan looked at these guys, a little embarrassed.

It's like the little daughter-in-law went to her in-laws' house for the first time to meet, but suddenly found that the seven aunts and eight aunts of the male ticket family were black and pressed a group of people to fill the hall.....

Now, I can only secretly rejoice that because yesterday's income was good, I bought a lot more meat. In this way, there is still no pressure to distribute these dozen yellow-throated martens.

Two yellow-throated martens came out of the mink herd, came to Liu Qingshan, raised their little heads, and looked at him pitifully.

It's like saying, "Oh, we don't know what's going on, these relatives came all of a sudden, but they're all here, and we can't drive them away, don't you think?" ”

This is very similar to Wu Cuimei.

Liu Qingshan twitched the corner of his mouth and obediently put down the meat in his hand.

If you don't obey these little goblins, you may be tortured into something.

As soon as the meat hit the ground, the yellow-throated martens leaned over in a hurry. However, they did not fight, but very calmly you hold a piece and I hold a piece.

The yellow-throated marten with meat in its mouth will not eat it immediately, but will first give up its place, find another open place and then lie down and eat it slowly.

If you haven't picked up the meat yet, you don't worry, and when the little friend in front of you takes the meat and leaves, you will go forward to get it yourself.

In this way, the team of yellowthroat martens may seem chaotic, but in fact they are in order.

This scene made Liu Qingshan very surprised.

You must know that once a meat pie like this happens in the human world, it will definitely cause serious physical collisions and even life-threatening.

Unexpectedly, these little yellow-throated martens are so harmonious that they have to be surprised.

Although the yellow-throated marten is small, it eats very quickly.

They swallowed the meat in their stomachs in a few clicks, and then they all came around in unison.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qingshan looked around at the group of little guys, spread his hands, and said aggrievedly, "You have eaten all the meat, and there is no more." ”

But the little guy didn't care, and the one who pulled his shoelaces and bit the hem of his trousers all did his job.

"There's really no meat. Liu Qingshan said, "You want to eat, I'll bring it to you in two days, okay?"

The yellow-throated marten couldn't understand him, and tugged at his shoelaces and bit at the hem of his trousers.

However, Liu Qingshan soon found that these guys didn't seem to be looking for meat to eat, but wanted to take him somewhere.

Liu Qingshan understood in seconds.

It must be honey.

So, he immediately followed the yellow-throated marten away.

The ending was a bit disappointing, though.

The yellow-throated marten led the way, not to take him to find any honey at all, but to lead him to an iron clip.

This iron clip is hidden quite secretly, and if you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

The point is that this iron clip seems to be freshly placed, and the teeth are open, and nothing has been caught yet.

Liu Qingshan didn't understand, what did these yellow-throated martens bring him to find these iron clips that didn't clamp their prey?

If it is an iron clamp that clamps the prey, he can also take a handle to rescue it, but these iron clips are empty, and the prey has not stepped on it yet, so what's the use of looking for him?

He looked at the yellow-throated marten beside him who was vigilantly watching the iron clip, and then at the extremely gloomy iron clip hidden under the bush, and his head flashed with inspiration, and he seemed to understand.

Dare to be affectionate, these guys are taking him to eliminate hidden dangers.

Although they found iron clips, other animals may not find them.

Therefore, in order to avoid the misfortune of your own people or kind, the best thing to do is to destroy these iron clamps before they are activated.

In this way, Liu Qingshan found a wooden stick and used it to promote the mechanism of the iron clamp.

There was a crisp click, and the dry stick broke in an instant.