Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshan was very confused.

Could it be that these two little guys saw me saving their companions and saw me being handsome and knew that I was not a bad person, so they wanted to repay me?

Haha, there is no need to repay you. I am a kind person by nature and a Bodhisattva heart. I am really embarrassed to accept your reward.

However, for your efforts to pull my shoelaces, I will reluctantly agree to you in order to protect my shoes.

I don't want to walk back barefoot.

Besides, these yellow-throated minks probably won’t be able to produce anything valuable, at most they are gems worth hundreds of thousands or extremely precious medicinal materials.

Well, I'm not for money, I just don't want to waste the sincere heart of these yellow-throated martens.

Cough. Liu Qingshan thought that the yellow-throated mink that had been living in the deep mountains might contain valuable Huanglong jade or precious medicinal herbs, so he didn't care much and hurriedly followed him.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was following, the two little guys loosened their shoelaces and walked in front of Liu Qingshan one by one, stopping and stopping, and deliberately took him to the same place.

The more the two little guys were like this, the more curious Liu Qingshan became, and the higher the expectations for what they wanted to repay.

What kind of treasure will it be? It can make the two little guys so nervous?

He speeds up and trots with the two yellow-throated minks.

After running for a few minutes, passing through many flowers, plants and trees, I came to a big tree with green branches.

It was still morning at this time, when the bright sunshine poured down from the top of the big tree and scattered obliquely in the forest. The little flowers on the grass swung in the jumping light, as if wearing golden gauze skirts, dancing in the rustling music.

It should have been a beautiful and entertaining picture, but Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, feeling that thousands of kilograms of lead water were poured into his feet. No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift his feet.

When the two yellow-throated minks arrived here, they no longer looked back at Liu Qingshan, but ran towards the roots of the big tree like two arrows away.

On the rotten leaves next to the big tree roots, a dark brown iron clip was connected to a long iron chain. It was exposed to the air brightly, under the sun, like an executioner, mockingly baring its teeth and looking at everything around it. It shone with the light of death proudly, showing off its achievements.

A stiff yellow-throated mink was clamped with his legs, and the bloody wound still looked cold in the warm light.

I don’t know how long it has been struggling, or how long it has been screaming. Maybe it’s because it’s tired of struggling and screaming. So, in this bright and gentle breeze, it is time, and it is lying motionless, and even the ups and downs of its breathing disappear.

Is it also enjoying the sunshine and the breeze?

Maybe not now, but it must have enjoyed it incredibly.

Two yellow-throated marquis ran over and kept urging their companions with their heads, making sad whispers from time to time.

However, no matter how they use their little heads to urge their companions, no matter how soft and warm the tongues they lick and kiss their companions are, they will never get any response.

Except for the two of them, everything around seemed to be pressed by the pause button. Even the originally gently blowing wind seemed to slip away from other places silently because they couldn't bear to see this scene.

The sun stops jumping, and the birds stop chirping.

Liu Qingshan's mood has never been so heavy.

After the two little guys acted, they saw that their companions still did not respond at all, so they quickly raised their heads and looked at the human standing in front of them pitifully.

Under their begging gaze, Liu Qingshan took a deep breath, and finally raised his footsteps and slowly walked towards the yellow-throated marten that had lost its breath of life.

This is a yellow-throated marten with a smaller size. It looks like it weighs only three or four pounds, which is smaller than an average domestic cat.

It lay quietly on the ground, its eyes were not closed, and its mouth was slightly open, as if it was still crying in pain the moment before death.

This scene made Liu Qingshan's heart even more sour.

He raised his head and said stubbornly: "Hmph, I thought I was going to repay me and take me to find some rare treasures. Unexpectedly, you are so rude, and you immediately sent me up."

He squatted down and touched the body of the yellow-throated mink.

It's really hard.

However, this check gave Liu Qingshan a new discovery.

Beside this dead yellow-throated marten, besides the fallen leaves of the big tree, there are two honey pieces that have not yet been swallowed.

Moreover, there is a lot of honey flowing out of the bitten gap on the honey block and quietly flowing on the dead leaves next to it.

And there is also some honey that has not yet been completely solidified by the mouth of this yellow-throated mink without vital signs.

From this perspective, it is estimated that the yellow-throated marten has not been dead for a long time, and it only takes a few hours.

From these honey pieces, Liu Qingshan roughly inferred the beginning and the end of the matter.

One day a few days ago, this poor yellow-throated mink was unfortunately caught by an iron clip and could not break free. In desperation, it had to accept this fact and choose to disappear quietly.

However, its companions did not give up on it. Although they could not help it break free from the iron clip, its companions did their best to search for food around and brought it its favorite honey.

The yellow-throated minks wander in the mountains all year round, and they can’t understand where there is honey.

However, in order not to stay away from their companions, they had to choose nearby and found a nest of honeycombs that were not very far from this place.

However, there are far more than them who are eyeing honeycombs, and there is also a behemoth human.

In order to save the honey and to prevent the greedy humans from plundering their food, the three yellow-throated minks tried their best to keep the honey, regardless of the dangers of human beings.

Although it protects honey, it is impossible to protect its companions.

After the honey was found, the three yellow-throated marten returned here with honey. However, at that time, the tortured yellow-throated marten was already dying. Although it was very excited after seeing the honey, the pain on its body and the gradually drying blood made it unable to lift its energy.

It ate two bites, savored its favorite food, and recalled the happy times of riding in the forest. After all, it was unwilling to accept it, and after all, it was unhappy to hate it. It opened its eyes in a vast area, looked at the gradually blurred mountains and trees, and after making a sigh, it left the world forever.

I don’t know if the iron clip is too sharp or the human heart is too sinister, but the little yellow-throated mink avoids the hunting of countless large predators in the forest, but in the end it is unable to escape human greed.

It lay quietly on the ground, no longer feeling the warmth of the sun, no longer feeling the softness of the mountain wind, no feeling the sweetness of honey. It left, so painful and unwilling to walk, just like the common people who fell under the guns of the Japanese during the Nanjing Massacre.

Because of greed, one race suffers severe damage from another race.

This happens among humans, and it is something that thousands of people curse. However, it happens between humans and animals, and it is just a common thing and a common small thing.

It's good if it leaves, so that at least it will leave simply, without having to endure long pain, and no longer have to live under the noses of human beings in fear.
Chapter completed!