I am a Primitive Man

Hurry up and get ready, we should go too.

Han Cheng seemed a little happy and said to Tietou who came to him.

After speaking, he directed people to carry things on the canoe. After a while, he found that Tie Tou did not go as he said, but stood where he was, hesitant to speak.

Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a little strange, what happened to this guy today?

What's wrong?

Han Cheng asked aloud.

Son of God, I don't want to go

Seeing Han Cheng's question, Tietou mustered up the courage to say what he had been holding back for a few days.

Don't want to go?

Han Cheng was a little surprised by Tietou's sudden answer.

This guy, why doesn't he want to go when he's so good?

Could it be that you can't let go of Ru Hua?

Young couples are different from middle-aged couples. They are really reluctant to live apart for a long time.

As a couple who are second only to Heiwa and Zhuang in terms of Qingque tribalism, it is not surprising that Tietou would have such an idea.

It's just that Ruhua's stomach is big enough now, even if this guy stays in the tribe, he can't do many things.

If someone else said it this way, after thinking about it, Han Cheng would basically agree, but the iron head is a little different.

The main purpose of going down the river this time is to harvest wild hemp, and a few experts in harvesting such as Tietou are naturally indispensable.

Why? Reluctant to be like a flower?

Han Cheng asked with a smile.

As one of the duo who had their ass kicked by the unbearable Han Cheng because they sang too loudly at night, when Han Cheng asked about this in person, Tie Tou's old face turned red rarely.

It's not like a flower.

He hastened to defend himself.

It's a deer.

Han Cheng's eyes widened.

He looked up and down the iron head with extremely surprised eyes.

It is rumored that the founding general of the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun, had unique talents, and every time he marched and fought, there must be shrews accompanying him in the barracks.

Before going to war, others always recharged their batteries, but Chang Yuchun felt uncomfortable if he didn't come.

The most infuriating thing is that after this guy grinds his gun before the battle, he is more than twice as fierce as those who are carefully recharging their energy!

Chang Yuchun's ferocity is not limited to this point, what's more, if there is no woman, a mare can also be ferocious.

Tietou is reluctant to part with the deer now, could it be cough cough cough

Han Cheng suddenly coughed violently.

YoYo

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The arrogant Uncle Lu led the group back from the outside, with his horned head raised high, his four long legs moving, and his unrestrained pace.

Han Cheng's cough, which he had managed to hold back with great difficulty, became more severe with the appearance of Uncle Lu.

No matter how you look at it, this guy seems to have forgiveness on his head

Tietou looked at Shenzi with doubts and worries, wondering why he suddenly became like this.

There are more deer, but the grass is not enough. I will mow the grass for the deer

Seeing that Shenzi's cough became lighter, Tietou continued to add.

It turned out to be because of this.

Han Cheng stopped his cough and patted his head lightly, thinking about something all day long.

There is an absolutely safe place to live at night, and you don’t need to go out to look for grass in the most dangerous winter, because of the existence of the Qingque tribe, the number of beasts around is not as large as elsewhere, plus the energetic and hard-working deer uncle, the herd of deer The number is growing really fast.

There are more deer, and after winter comes, the consumption of hay will increase. Ironhead's worries are not unreasonable.

Han Cheng was very happy that Tietou could take this into consideration. Everyone gathered firewood with high enthusiasm. Only when more people spontaneously thought about this tribe, could the tribe become more prosperous.

But the idea is good, the iron head has to go on this journey of harvesting hemp, not only him, but also the few people who often mow the grass.

Just now I heard Han Cheng praise Tie Tou who was grinning, but after hearing what Han Cheng said later, the smile on his face froze.

Looking at Han Cheng, his mind was full of incomprehension.

Since the Son of God knew that there was not enough fodder for the winter, why didn't he let himself stay in the tribe to mow the grass?

Is it preparing for large-scale deer killing after winter?

May I ask where is the fodder? Han Cheng smiled and pointed to the pile of grain poles.

Now the ears of millet don't grow very big, but the stalks are very vigorous. The stalks of the 30 mu of land are piled up there, it's a huge pile.

After three times of slapping, these grain stalks, which were originally relatively hard, have become soft. In addition, they have not been rained, so they are just right for feeding deer as forage.

There are more grain stalks in the 30 mu of land than the grass that Tie Tou and his men mow in a month.

With these grain stalks, plus the grass that has been cut and dried before, it is enough to survive the winter.

When the scale of millet planting expands in the coming year, Tietou and the others don't have to mow the grass all day long. The grain stalks of a few hundred acres of land are enough to feed the livestock in the tribe.

When feeding, just get some chopped green grass and the same chopped grain stalks and mix them together.

After listening to Han Cheng's words, Tie Tou showed a sudden realization.

Affected by the fact that rapeseed stalks are used to burn fire, he thought that the millet stalks after harvesting and beating would be treated in the same way. At this time, he was awakened by Han Cheng, and suddenly felt cheerful.

After being happy for a while, he ran to the pile of millet poles, pulled some grain poles, carried them to the deer pen, and put them in the pottery trough.

The deer, who were used to being kept in custody, came over, sniffed and began to eat.

The three sheep who were almost adults also came over to have a bite.

The goatee under the chin moves.

After getting along for such a long time, the sheep have completely integrated into the deer herd.

Mix in the deer herd every day to accept the leadership of Uncle Lu, go out to graze with the deer, and come back together.

Han Cheng wondered if they had already regarded themselves as deer.

Uncle Lu is also insane now, he transformed himself into the commander in chief of the two major races.

It doesn't seem right to say that, to be precise, it should be the three major races.

Because Fu Jiang is fine and likes to lead his five silly children to hang around with the deer herd.

After seeing the deer actually eat these grain stalks, Iron Head's worries disappeared.

Without Han Cheng talking, he prepared all the sickles and ropes.

As the night gradually fell, the Qingque tribe lit a bonfire, and the aroma of food wafted back and forth in the tribe, creating a lively scene.

All the preparations are done, and we will set sail tomorrow. This is Han Cheng's last night in the tribe. Wu, who doesn't care much, specially asked someone to make a rich dinner to see Han Cheng and the others off. .

After dinner, Han Chengcai went back to his room to rest after talking with Wu, Dashixiong and other people who stayed behind in the tribe.

Pushing open the door, he touched the edge of the kang by the moonlight outside the window, took off his clothes and went to the pit, turned sideways to look at Bai Xuemei who was already asleep, Han Cheng lowered his head and kissed her.

soft.

Just about to lie down, Bai Xuemei suddenly opened her eyes. Before Han Cheng could react, she was hugged firmly by Bai Xuemei, who was like a little leopard.

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