A man cannot be beaten twice by the same species.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should be nosy, whether he should rescue the poor little guy.

When he looked over the two yellow-throated martens and saw the yellow-throated marten moaning in pain behind them, he still couldn't bear it, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward.

If you get scratched again, it's better to scratch it than to watch the yellow-throated marten struggle to die.

As soon as Liu Qingshan moved forward, the two vigilant yellow-throated martens really wanted to attack.

They bared their teeth and let out a fierce snort, signaling Liu Qingshan to retreat.

Liu Qingshan subconsciously said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to help you rescue your companions." ”

According to his intuition, Liu Qingshan can basically determine that these three yellow-throated martens are probably the three yellow-throated martens that bullied him yesterday.

Although yellow-throated martens look similar to humans, if you meet three yellow-throated martens of the same number and size in the same place, it is almost certain that they are the same batch.

Well, intuitively.

Liu Qingshan looked at the two very unfriendly yellow-throated martens, squatted down, lowered his posture, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, I have no malice, I just want to help it." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the yellow-throated marten behind him.

The two yellow-throated martens turned their heads to look at their anguished brother and hesitated slightly, but the inferior roots of humans made it impossible for them to believe the humans in front of them.

They don't believe it, humans have compassion, they don't believe that humans are indifferent to their prey.

Perhaps, this monster that will kill them was deliberately placed here by this human, who knows?

They stared at Liu Qingshan vigilantly and angrily, with no intention of giving way.

Liu Qingshan was very helpless, so he had to walk forward regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one. No matter how the two yellow-throated martens tickled him, he just wouldn't back down.

It's strange that it doesn't hurt at all this time.

He walked quickly to the iron clip, completely ignoring the attack of the two yellow-throated martens behind him, and ignoring the struggling yellow-throated marten under his hand, he reached out and grabbed the iron clip.

This move made his palm successfully bitten by the yellow-throated marten.

However, this time, whether it was the hard scratching of the two yellow-throated martens behind him or the vigorous biting of the yellow-throated marten in front of him, they failed to cause him the slightest pain.

And, when the yellow-throated marten in front of him loosened its mouth, the wound on the palm of the hand healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that yesterday's guess was correct.

As long as he does not die intentionally, his body will activate a protective mechanism that not only prevents him from feeling pain, but also heals the wound automatically.

Liu Qingshan was a little happy, smiled, and then used a slight force with both hands, only to hear a snap, and the originally unbreakable iron clamp instantly split into two, and separated from the yellow-throated mink's feet with scarlet blood.

As soon as his feet were loosened, the injured yellow-throated marten immediately ran to his brother in terror, screaming incessantly, apparently in great fear.

Looking at its frightened appearance, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but think of his father's appearance when he was caught in the ring of fire by an iron clip.

Perhaps, at that time, my father was more desperate and frightened than the yellow-throated marten now.

Damn iron clips!

Liu Qingshan looked at the bloody iron clip in his hand and was resentful.

Isn't it okay to be a good person? Why do you want to do such a hurtful thing?

How many people have been injured by mistake with these iron clips, and how many innocent lives have to be lost?

He held the iron clip in both hands, and with all his strength, he was stunned to crush the iron clip that was divided into two parts.

The three yellow-throated martens were stunned.

This, this doesn't seem to be the same as the humans they've encountered before?

Although they are not the target of human hunting, human persecution of them has never stopped.

In fact, they did not live in this area, but in the barren forest near the village. That place was originally a paradise. There were also big trees, grassy areas, and a lot of good food, until one day, when humans wielded sharp knives and lit a mountain fire, they had to move away from their nests and scurry around among the stones thrown by humans, struggling to escape from the fire.

I originally thought that if I was far away from the place where human beings lived, I would be safe, but I didn't expect that human greed has no end.

They retreat, and humanity advances.

Trees fell, forests were burned, and at last they had to settle down and divide the few lands with huge populations.

However, even if they have reached a place where human knives can't cut through them and wildfires can't burn, those ubiquitous but deeply hidden iron clips still kill their brothers and sisters one after another.

Human beings are probably legendary demons. The clever yellow-throated marten has always thought so.

But why is this idiot different?

Yesterday, wasn't he still thinking about competing with them, taking food from their mouths?

Why is he changing again today?

The three yellow-throated martens looked at Liu Qingshan blankly, there was no resentment in their eyes, and some were just puzzled.

Is he any different from those people?

Liu Qingshan saw the three yellow-throated martens staying in place, and only thought that they were frightened, so he smiled: "I said it all, I have no malicious intent." ”

He looked at the injured yellow-throated marten, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "Yes, I'll be a good person to the end." ”

After that, he looked around and found that there was a golden retriever dog next to him, so he got some dog hair and came back.

"Come, little one. Liu Qingshan squatted on the ground and stretched out a hand towards the injured yellow-throated marten, "I'll give you medicine." ”

Of course, the little ones didn't understand what he was saying, but seeing him holding the golden retriever's fur and his lowered posture, they probably guessed his intentions.

After getting the approval of the two brothers, the injured yellow-throated marten limped two steps towards Liu Qingshan, and then fell directly down, exposing his injured front paws.

Haha, Liu Qingshan thought it was funny, these guys were afraid that they were going to become sperm.

After plugging the yellow-throated marten with dog hair, Liu Qingshan clapped his hands, stood up, looked at the three yellow-throated martens with starry eyes looking up at him, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay, the wound is not deep, it should be fine in two days, you guys do it yourself, I have to find honey." ”

Liu Qingshan picked up his things and was about to leave, but was blocked by two yellow-throated martens again.

"What, I saved your companions, what else do you want?" Liu Qingshan hurriedly held the lunch box in both hands and said, "This is my lunch, don't think about it." ”

The two little guys didn't understand, and when they saw Liu Qingshan stopping, they hurriedly stepped forward and bit his shoelaces with their mouths, and pulled them in the same direction one by one.