Seeing that the big cat seemed to be a little afraid of himself, Liu Qingshan hurriedly slowed down, threw down everything in his hand, raised his hand slightly, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intent, I won't do anything to you." ”

He was as gentle as he could, making himself look less like a trafficker.

But in fact, when traffickers abduct and sell children, they seem to be so gentle.

Otherwise, how can you trick an innocent child into the den of tigers and wolves with a hypocritical face and some sugar-coated shells.

Liu Qingshan's appearance at this time is really a bit like a human trafficker.

However, this trick seems to work not only for small children, but also for bobcats.

The lynx looked at Liu Qingshan and didn't struggle anymore, just lay on the ground, looking at Liu Qingshan motionlessly.

Liu Qingshan saw that its mood seemed to be calmer, so he slowly approached the big cat again, and walked around to the front of the big cat from one side.

When he arrived in front of the big cat, Liu Qingshan's hair stood on end.

There was already a lot of blood on the ground, which not only stained the weeds and dead leaves on the ground, but also seemed to change the color of the pitch-black soil.

Looking at the abdomen of the big cat, a wound with exposed skin and flesh is impressively visible, which is shocking.

The big cat seems to be in pain, and has been licking the wound with its tongue, so that all the cat hair around it is wet, so that the hair hangs down and the wound can be seen at a glance.

Liu Qingshan frowned, looked at the big cat's wound, and approached step by step.

The closer you get, the more like a needle is pricking your heart.

After walking to the big cat's side, Liu Qingshan squatted down and gently touched the big cat's back with his hand to calm it down, and then checked the big cat's injuries.

Fortunately, this is not a shotgun wound, but a knife wound.

If it was a bullet wound from a shotgun, it would be beyond Liu Qingshan's ability. After all, he wasn't a serious doctor, he didn't know much about surgery, he just knew a little bit of fur herbs.

Since it is a knife wound, it is easy to do, first find herbs to stop bleeding and relieve pain.

Liu Qingshan immediately got up to look for herbs, and soon found the golden retriever's dog hair and Bo Luo.

Dog hair hemostasis has a miraculous effect, and Bo Luohui can anesthetize and analgesia.

The combination of the two should be able to cope with the wounds of a big cat.

After helping the big cat with the medicine, the effect of the medicine really worked. The bleeding from the wound stopped, and the big cat was no longer breathing as hard as before.

Its mood is much calmer now, and it has put its head on the ground and closed its eyes quietly, as if it wants to sleep.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't you want to eat something?"

The big cat opened its eyes again and looked at Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan said: "Hey, it's a pity that I didn't bring meat into the mountain today." ”

Big Cat: ......

Now that I've helped the big cat treat his wounds, it's time to do my own business.

Before Liu Qingshan left, he also stroked a handful of cat hair before leaving.

After all, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In addition to the keepers in the zoo, who else can pet the fur of wild lynxes like this?

Tut-tut, if you want to say this, it can definitely become a lifetime of bragging capital.

However, for the sake of the big cat, of course, it's better not to say it.

Liu Qingshan gently patted the big cat's back and went to pick honey.

The place where the honey was picked was not very far, so the big cat had been silently watching Liu Qingshan collect honey.

After picking honey, when Liu Qingshan returned to the stream, he found that the big cat had left.

He was a little disappointed: "Really, I didn't say hello when I left." ”

Looking at the traces of being lying on the ground, Liu Qingshan sighed and went home with honey.

What breed is this big cat?

Why do you keep calling it only big cats?

This point needs to be left for later when it is mainly written about big cats.

Although he couldn't say hello to the big cat again, Liu Qingshan was slightly disappointed, but this was not a big deal.

It's normal for wild beasts in the mountains to be uncertain.

He returned home early with honey and began to drip honey.

Wu Cuimei and his wife saw that their son had found another sixty or seventy catties of honey today, and they were no longer as stunned and dumbfounded as before.

After all, it seems like a normal thing.

If it was unusual, how could their son find so many every day.

It is also common for my son to hang up the lottery again today.

"Well, I'm used to it. Wu Cuimei smiled, "Don't be coquettish in front of me, when did you say you went into the mountain and didn't come back with some color? Forget it, I don't bother to find any herbs for you." ”

After that, he waved his sleeves and went to tinker with the vegetable garden.

Although the vegetables in the vegetable garden have long been frozen to death, there is nothing to tinker with, but these things have made Wu Cuimei deeply aware of the importance of red-backed vegetables.

This redback vegetable is wild, and its vitality is vigorous, just like her silly son.

It is not only cold and drought resistant, but also rain and waterlogging, whether the wild boar tramples on it, or it has been harvested artificially, it has no effect on it, just wait for some time, they will draw new shoots again, grow young leaves, like a steady stream of mountain spring water, can give people comfort.

Because, Wu Cuimei plans to cut more red-backed vegetables, and it is best to insert red-backed vegetables next to the fence of the vegetable garden, so that even in spring and summer, you can eat fresh vegetables.

Liu Qingshan sighed heavily and watched his mother go out.

In his life, I'm afraid he won't be able to get along with red-backed vegetables.

After sighing, he looked at the old-fashioned gossip clock hanging on the wall of the hall. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, so if you drip honey now, you can cook honey syrup in the evening.

The previous honey nest was either given to the eldest grandmother or the second grandfather's house, and there is no honey nest at home now.

Liu Qingshan found tools and began to drip honey.

In order to speed up, he also waited with chopsticks to help the honeycomb drip honey quickly.

When it was dark at night, I saw that the honeycomb could not drip honey, so I stopped.

"Qingshan, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Wu Cuimei saw that her son had been staring at the honey for most of the day, and almost didn't move away, and couldn't help but laugh, "Do you still want to sell the honey overnight." ”

"It's not. Liu Qingshan replied while packing up his things, "Didn't I suffer a lot of skin injuries today, this honey can help heal wounds, so I want to drip honey early and cook honey water as soon as possible to drink." ”

"I really didn't expect you to be so frugal, you can't even bear to eat honey, so you eat this honey water. Liu Yuanhe cut the vegetables and said with a smile.

Dad sounds like he's complimenting, but it's actually a bit of that.

Well, it's the feeling of cynicism.