"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"I just said that the golden monkey is a primate. Don't forget that the intelligence of all primates cannot be underestimated..."

"Especially when it comes to dealing with cubs, it's not weird to do things that are beyond ordinary people's understanding."

Han Ninggui focused his attention on the mother and son of the golden monkey and sighed softly: "It must also know that the little monkey cannot survive this winter based on its current condition."

"It probably wants us to help it."

"Help it?"

Wang Qingzhong didn't believe his ears: "Is this golden monkey so smart?"

"have."

Han Ninggui nodded affirmatively: "We have seen many times before. After many baby monkeys die, the female monkey refuses to throw them away. She will be sad for a long time and hold the baby monkey in her arms until it stinks and rots."

"Whether it's a golden monkey or another monkey, it's the same..."

This was the first time Wang Qingzhong heard such a thing.

In his impression, monkeys have always been very annoying.

Growing up in a small mountain, he saw a lot of monkeys, and he knew very well that the monkey's face changed faster than the dog's face.

I really didn't expect there to be such a side.

Wang Qingzhong couldn't understand.

But Chen Ling knew that Professor Han was right.

These golden monkeys had eaten the fruits he gave them and knew the benefits.

Needless to say, if the little monkey can survive, it will definitely be eaten.

Now the abnormal behavior of the female monkey is easy to understand.

I just wanted him to help heal the little monkey’s injury.

It doesn't want to see its child die.

So when Chen Ling saw the female monkey constantly pushing the baby monkey towards him and asking him for help with pitiful eyes.

He was also helpless.

There are so many people now, how can he save them?

The little golden monkey was still very weak. It was too badly injured and had no strength to walk. The female monkey placed it in front of Chen Ling. It could only sit slumped on the ground, looking at the female monkey and crying out in distress.

"Fugui, don't worry about anything else. Protect this little guy first. Don't freeze to death."

Han Ninggui handed over a warm and thick Leifeng hat.

"That's true."

Chen Ling quickly picked up the little golden monkey and put it inside the leather hat.

The little guy was very lethargic and had no strength to struggle. Chen Ling grabbed it in his hand and just screamed hoarsely.

After being put into the hat, I figured it out instinctively.

But it simply can't be done.

In the end, he just put his little head on the brim of the hat, watching the female monkey keep screaming, and his eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

He looked like a pitiful little boy who was about to cry.

Han Ninggui couldn't bear to look at it at first.

He has a soft heart and likes all kinds of animals very much, otherwise he would not be doing the job he is doing now.

He couldn't bear to watch this kind of scene.

But the female monkey watched from a distance and remained indifferent.

In the end, the little monkey got tired from screaming and fell asleep.

"Oh, I thought that after finding the golden monkey so quickly, I could go all out to track the clouded leopard, but now it seems that is no longer possible..."

Han Ninggui shook his head and said to his companion: "Let's set up camp near here. This should be the place where the monkeys drink water and they are frequented. Let's heal the little monkeys here first before talking about anything else."

No one had any objection.

I found a suitable location nearby and started pitching my tent.

But the monkeys still had no intention of leaving.

After eating and drinking enough, he leaned against the tree trunk and fell asleep comfortably under the warm afternoon sunshine.

Under the tree are lively little monkeys, climbing up and down, playing around Heiwa.

Played around for a while.

Heiwa shook his hair, then squatted on the ground, moved his front legs forward, and kept his hind legs motionless, using them to rub the itch on his butt.

The little monkeys also followed suit and rubbed their butts on the ground.

Some even stretched out their furry little hands to pull Hei Wa's thick tail.

Hei Wa was uncomfortable being dragged, so he opened his mouth and bit them.

The little monkeys immediately ran away, and when Heiwa wasn't paying attention, they came to play with him again.

Hei Wa was not angry either, and rolled back and forth on the ground with them.

In fact, Hei Wa has a very good temper.

It loves to play very much. As long as it is not hostile to its own family, it will play with it.

Not to mention this group of little golden monkeys.

Soon, Professor Han and others were also attracted by this scene, looking at it with smiles, and their moods improved a lot.

But the lynx looked like it had seen a ghost.

He never expected that the dog king who he thought was tall and mighty and as fierce as a tiger would actually look like this in private.

The look of pain on his face made Chen Ling look amused: "Didn't I tell you? After getting familiar with Heiwa, you will know that he is indeed a good hunting dog. This is true, but it is also true that he is naughty and troublesome.

Yeah, it's very noisy in private, and it can't rest peacefully."

Xiao Jin actually also loves to play, but he is not as big-hearted as Hei Wa.

Just like the little yellow ones at home, if they are too naughty and mischievous, Xiao Jin will get angry, chase them and bite them, making them afraid to enter the yard for several days.

"..."

After hearing Chen Ling's words, Shan Mao fell silent.

He really couldn't understand how such a character could make a good hunting dog.

According to his many years of dog-reading experience, he had only misjudged his eyes once before, and that was his own white-skinned dog.

Apart from that, there are the two dogs of Chen Ling's family.

"Could it be that wild roads tend to produce good dogs?"

Shanmao had deep doubts in his heart and decided to go back and give it a try this time.

Chen Ling didn't know what Shan Mao was thinking.

He was called by Wang Qingzhong to prepare ointment.

It's for the injured little monkey.

"This is our own Jinchuang Medicine. It is a prescription that my grandfather brought back from the battlefield. It is very effective. Gunshot wounds can be cured in half a month, and flesh wounds can be almost healed in three to five days."

Wang Qingzhong explained with a smile, quite proudly, "Your sister-in-law and I have been running solo gangs all year round. We must bring this golden medicine every time we go out, just to give us peace of mind."

The people here are more reserved.

When talking about one's own things, "very good" is rarely used to describe it. It is mostly used when praising others.

However, as long as you dare to boast like this, it proves that the thing is really not bad.

This was why Han Ninggui accidentally let it slip when he asked him just now, so he reluctantly took it out.

He himself would never use such a good thing on a monkey, even a golden monkey.

"I know Susu will also prepare this medicine."

Chen Ling smiled. Wang Susu had prepared this medicine for him last time he went into the mountains.

There are still a few bottles left in the cave.

Moreover, they are all prepared from medicinal materials grown in Dongtian and dried in the sun.

Wang Qingzhong took out the Jinchuang Medicine to give him a wake-up call.

Just wait until night to take it out and apply it on the little monkey, and feed it some spiritual water appropriately.

If it can be treated, it is better to treat it as soon as possible so that the little monkey can return to the monkey group as soon as possible and save them some trouble.

Jin Chuang Medicine is prepared.
To be continued...