I am a Primitive Man

Three days have passed, and the joy brought by silkworms has not diminished much.

This little thing grows very fast, in three days, compared with the original size, it has expanded two or three times, it is like blowing air.

As the size grows, the food intake of silkworms is also increasing.

Fortunately, the number of silkworms is small, and the leaves on those mulberry trees are enough for them to eat. Raising these silkworms will not cause much burden to the tribe.

It is just that the place where the mulberry trees grow is a little far from the tribe, and it is not convenient to pick mulberry leaves.

It will be fine when all the mulberry saplings planted this year have grown up. When the time comes, a large vacant land will be set on fire near the tribe, and these mulberry saplings will be planted. After several years of growth, a large mulberry forest will be formed.

Whether it is used to make bows, wooden forks or silkworms, they are all very good uses. In the era of men farming and women weaving, a piece of mulberry field is a good inheritance that can be left to future generations.

There were not many mulberry leaves for the silkworms, so Han Cheng called Junior Brother Sha and asked him to take two people with him to the mulberry tree to pick some mulberry leaves and come back.

Just as he was about to leave, Fu Jiang, who didn't know where he was before, came out.

Han Cheng thought it wanted to follow him, but after only two steps, General Fu bit his clothes with his teeth and dragged him back.

What happened to this guy today? Why didn't you let yourself go out?

Han Cheng thought with some doubts.

Han Cheng stood still, Fu Jiang let go of his mouth, and just squatted there to look at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng calculated on the spot for a while, then made a gesture to walk outside, General Fu came over and pulled Han Cheng back.

After doing this three or four times, Han Cheng gave up the idea of ​​going out to pick mulberry leaves. He seemed to be calm, but at this moment he was actually very disturbed.

When some major events are about to happen, sometimes animals seem to know in advance and make some unexpected actions. Han Cheng has heard such stories more than once.

What impressed me the most was that during the Three Kingdoms period, Wang Yun, Lu Bu and others were going to kill Dong Zhuo. On the way Dong Zhuo went, there were frequent visions, and one of them was a yellow dog blocking the road and crying.

It is impossible to say that these things are not affected at all.

Han Cheng also held that he would rather believe it,

Don't treat it with an attitude of trusting nothing, after all, life is the most important thing.

Han Cheng thought about it carefully for a while. He didn't accept any adopted sons, nor did he raise any beautiful concubines. It's not scientific!

The tree has been planted, and the senior brother and others who are leveling and turning the ground to prepare for planting millet were called in by Han Cheng, and the gate of the Qingque Tribe was also closed, and there was no one outside.

Wu, senior brother and others didn't understand what was going on, so they came to ask the reason, but Han Cheng couldn't tell them too much about it, he only said that some bad things might happen to the tribe.

Seeing Shenzi was a bit unnatural, the elder brother beat his chest to reassure Shenzi, and the rest of the people who knew about it also beat their chests and wailed to express that they don't have to worry.

Han Cheng can understand the thoughts of these guys very well.

Last year, the Qingque tribe added a higher fence, and arranged many methods outside the fence, including long-range strike weapons such as bows and arrows, slings, and protective methods such as rattan shields. The relatively systematic practice has been almost three months. Now, it is the time when I feel that I have become very powerful.

Many people are even looking forward to the tribe that once attacked them coming to attack again, so that they can show their talents.

Otherwise, after making so many preparations, it will be useless, and it will be very uncomfortable.

Just like a person who has a treasured sword, he always wants to chop something.

Looking at this group of excited people standing on the low wall, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Whatever it is, something bad? Staying in the fence, facing the Qingque tribe curled up like a hedgehog, even if the surrounding tribes add up, they can't get anything good.

Not to mention beasts or something.

Thinking this way, Han Cheng went to look for the reason that caused such a big commotion—Fu Jiang, but he couldn't find it.

After a while, I saw that it found a piece of broken leather from nowhere, and pulled it into the house with its mouth.

This guy, why is his behavior so abnormal today?

Han Cheng became puzzled. In the past, Fu Jiang would not do these things.

He didn't stop Fu Jiang's move, but followed behind, wanting to see what this guy wanted to do today.

After walking into the house, I found that Fu Jiang had already put the broken skin into its nest.

Its nest was originally padded with hay and its fur was very comfortable, but now there are more leathers that Fujiang pulled from somewhere, making it look messy and bloated.

After this piece of leather came in, Fu Jiang also became quiet, he put the nest in the pan, and lay down in it and never came out.

Han Cheng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to pat his forehead. He finally understood why Fujiang looked like this today. It was not a sign, but that he was about to give birth to a cub!

He went out to tell the elder brother and the others that there was no need to be on such high alert, but instead they seemed a little disappointed.

The lucky general who had been sleeping well in the nest came out of the nest and followed Han Cheng out, and it didn't go back into the nest until Han Cheng returned to the house.

After about half an hour like this, Fu Jiang began to become restless, standing up from the nest, lying down again, and sometimes going out of the nest.

There were some painful 'wheezing' sounds from his mouth.

During this period, Fu will not let Han Cheng go out, as long as Han Cheng leaves the house, it will come out to pull Han Cheng.

When the mother beast gives birth, it is the most dangerous time, and Han Cheng is the person closest to Fu Jiang. At this time, only Han Cheng is here to help it out, and it will feel at ease.

Han Cheng knew that the son of a bitch was about to come out... But, don't give birth like Uncle Lu's wife, otherwise he really has no good solution to think of.

He was thinking anxiously and anxiously.

Han Cheng's anxiety was quickly replaced by joy, because he saw a small thing fell into the pile of fur...

After the first slippery, mouse-like pup came into the world, the rest came a lot faster, so that Han Cheng misread the number of pups.

He counted four at first, but when Fujiang stopped giving birth, he counted again, and to his surprise, he found that there was one more!

The new mother, Fu Jiang, seemed a little vigilant, with that unique serenity. She was lying in the kennel, and five puppies who had not opened their eyes huddled together and competed for milk. Make some grunts.

Han Cheng used to take out a little wolf cub who was being nursed. It was chubby and fluffy, so cute.

Feeling the disappearance of the delicious food in its mouth, it made some aggrieved protests from its throat, and its body was also bouncing slightly, trying to break free from this clutch and return to the embrace that made it feel safe.

Fu Jiang stood up a little nervously, and led a somersault with a kid who refused to let go with his nipples in his mouth.

It opened its mouth, gently bit the cub's neck, took it away from Han Cheng's hand, and put it back into the nest.

It was strange to say that the little brat who was being held by Han Cheng and struggling wildly, but held by Fu Jiang in his mouth like this, seemed very quiet.

This guy obviously has his eyes closed.