I am a Primitive Man

Not giving up until the Yellow River, this is probably the psychology of many people.

Knowing this, Han Cheng was basically unaffected when Wu and senior brother were disappointed because of the failure of this matter.

Don't worry, they still have salt to eat now, after they have eaten all their salt...

Han Cheng split up with Wu and the senior brother.

Since he was not prepared to win by force, he had to endure this somewhat tormented wait.

All the things that should be done have been done, and the rest will be left to time. At that time, according to the specific results, choose the next coping strategy.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, Wu and senior brother felt much better.

After a fluttering spring rain, the grass becomes greener and the flowers bloom more colorfully.

The Qingque tribe also started the great cause of planting millet that they have been busy for a long time.

The stone that recorded the history of the Qingque tribe for a while, picked up the stone pen, and wrote the word Guyu in the grid that recorded yesterday.

The reason why such a name was given is because after the rain fell, the Son of God began to make people prepare to plant millet.

YoYo……

In a thriving wilderness full of vitality, Uncle Lu, who was pulling a cart, cried unwillingly.

The most suitable thing to do in such a beautiful spring time is to lead his large group of subordinates to go outing and graze while doing something that makes the deer physically and mentally happy.

But now, Uncle Lu is being pulled here by a cart.

Not only it, about half of the adult deer in the group are walking on this piece of wilderness with things pulled.

When they get tired, the other half of the deer will be harnessed to take over their work.

Only two-legged beasts are allowed, and deer are not allowed.

Uncle Lu, who witnessed the joyous meeting held not long ago, barked even more bitterly.

How could anyone bully a deer like this?

Fu Jiang and his silly children, now they are not like in the wild, following the steps of the deer.

They are scattered in this piece of field, running for a while from time to time.

But no one dared to approach the brightly blooming rapeseed field anymore. This was the result of Han Cheng kicking Xiaofu's ass covered in yellow pollen several times.

The millet seeds carefully stored by the people of the Qingque tribe turned into thin threads and flowed into the ditches. It would not take too long for them to break through the soil and germinate.

The Qingque Tribe's large-scale land reclamation and farmland reorganization have been fruitful. Now, apart from the dozens of acres of rapeseed land, there are about 680 acres of idle land left.

It can be said that the result of this land reclamation, which lasted for a long time, has exceeded Han Cheng's expectations.

Of the 680 mu of land, 80 mu of land will remain.

Part of the remaining 80 mu was used to plant wild hemp, and the rest could only be left idle.

It's not that Han Cheng doesn't want to plant, but that he has no seeds.

Hundreds of acres of land, not to mention the rest, just seeds, you need a lot.

The millet harvested last year was basically not eaten, and they were all planted, but it was still not enough.

In the tribe, Bai Xuemei was squatting there carefully watching the silkworm seeds placed under the warm sun, expecting them to come out of them, where there were fresh and tender mulberry leaves she had prepared.

Facts have proved that Erha and dogs similar to Erha are not a worry-free thing, whether in the original or later generations.

Woo woo woo~

Woo woo woo~

With the screams resounding through the field, Xiao Fu, who kicked Han Cheng a few times and left in anger, didn't know where he was going, and got out from a distance.

He ran desperately as if something was chasing after him, screaming miserably while running.

Sometimes it even rolls on the ground.

The lucky generals on the scattered fields and the other four little lucky ones rushed towards it with a 'woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'.

The deer also stopped when they heard the noise, and raised their ears to look over there. Someone had already passed there quickly with agricultural tools such as hoes and picks, and Han Cheng, who was surrounded by several people, was also heading there.

Junior Brother Sha, who couldn't leave his bow, had already mounted the arrow, which was the feather arrow with the iron arrowhead, and looked around vigilantly.

Once there is danger somewhere, the arrow in his hand will definitely fly there in the first place.

Woo woo woo...

After running here, maybe he felt safe, so Xiaofu stopped running, but lay down on the ground, whimpering, rolling on the ground in pain.

The Fu generals had already run to the side, jumping and jumping anxiously around Xiao Fu.

Han Cheng and the others dared to come over, and took advantage of Xiaofu's rolling over to look at its body. They didn't see anything like a snake, and at the same time, they didn't find any obvious scars.

But Xiaofu's pain is not fake at all, this guy is fidgeting now, moaning in his mouth, writhing unceasingly.

Han Cheng asked people to step back, not to get too close to Xiaofu, lest he be accidentally injured by Xiaofu who lost his mind.

After waiting anxiously for a while, Xiaofu finally stopped whining, but his whole body seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

Especially that face, it was so fat that it was out of shape, and the eyes were narrowed into a slit. Standing there, two of the lucky generals, there was an inexplicable sense of joy.

Although he knew it was not good to laugh at this time, Han Cheng couldn't help laughing twice when he saw Xiao Fu who was so fat that he was out of shape.

Then began to tentatively check it.

Judging from the current situation of this guy, it is very likely that he was bitten by some kind of poisonous snake, insect and ant, otherwise he would not be so sad.

It's best not to have something too poisonous. Facing this unknown thing, Han Cheng has no good solution to think of.

After confirming that it was not a beast, Han Cheng asked the others to rake the ground and sow seeds, leaving only Wu and a few less busy people around him.

The chubby little Fu seemed a little uneasy, and Han Cheng comforted him for a long time before letting Han Cheng check.

Carefully brushing off the fur on Xiaofu's head, Han Cheng stared intently.

It was a black and purple spot, it looked like it was bitten by something!

Han Cheng continued to search carefully, Xiaofu, who was so fat that he was out of shape, squatted there, cooperating with aggrieved, like a child who was beaten outside.

hiss!

Han Cheng couldn't help taking a deep breath, there were as many as nine such points on Xiaofu's head alone!

What the hell did this guy provoke?

What's sticky on your mouth? Why is it sticky?

Han Cheng, who was pinching Xiaofu's chin for inspection, thought this way, took his hand away, and looked at it in front of his eyes.

Before he could see clearly, Xiao Fu, whose face was swollen like this, opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue, which looked a little stupid, and licked Han Cheng's hand, and then swept down his own as much as possible. jaw……