"Hurry up and get ready, we should also go."

Han Cheng looked a little happy and said to the iron head who came by.

After speaking, he then instructed people to move things on the canoe. After a while, I found that the iron head did not follow the word, but stood in place, as if hesitated.

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

"what happened?"

Han Cheng asked out loud.

"God, God, I don't want to go"

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

Don't want to go?

Han Cheng was surprised by Tietou's sudden answer.

This guy, how come he doesn't want to go?

Isn't it just like a flower?

Young couples are different from middle-aged couples. It is indeed reluctant to live apart for a long time.

As a pair of Qingque tribe's burning degree second only to Heiwa and Zhuang, it is not surprising that Tietou has such an idea.

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

If it is someone else, Han Cheng will basically agree after considering it, but the iron head is a little different.

The main purpose of going downstream this time is to harvest wild hemp. Naturally, there are a few experts who can harvest things like Iron Head.

"Why? Reluctant to be like a flower?"

Han Cheng asked with a smile.

As one of the duo in which Han Cheng kicked his buttocks because he sang too loudly at night, when Han Cheng asked about this in person, the old face of the iron head blushed.

"Not like a flower."

He quickly defended.

"It's a deer."

Han Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked up and down the iron head with extremely surprised eyes.

Rumor has it that the founding hero of the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun, had different talents. Every time he marched and fought, there must be fiends in the barracks.

Before other people went to war, they were all energized, but Chang Yuchun was uncomfortable not to come twice.

The most irritating thing is that after this guy grinds his gun, he is more than twice as fierce as those who are cautiously recharged!

Chang Yuchun’s fierceness is more than just this, even more fierce is that if there are no women, mares can be

Tietou can't bear deer now, could it be cough

Han Cheng suddenly coughed violently.

"YoYo"

Said Cao Cao arrived.

The arrogant Uncle Deer led the group back from the outside, his horned head raised high, his four long legs moved, and he walked out of a wild pace.

The cough that Han Cheng had to endure with great difficulty became violent again with the appearance of Uncle Deer.

This guy, no matter how you look at his head, it looks like forgiveness

Tietou looked at the **** child in doubt and worry, not knowing how he suddenly became like this.

"There are too many deer, not enough grass, I will mow the deer"

Seeing that God's cough was lighter, Tietou added.

It turned out to be because of this.

Han Cheng coughed and patted his head, thinking about everything all day long.

There is an absolutely safe place to live at night. During the most dangerous winter, you don’t need to go out looking for grass. Because of the existence of the Qingque tribe, the number of beasts around is not as large as anywhere else. In addition, the energetic and hardworking deer uncle, the deer herd The number has indeed grown rapidly.

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

Han Cheng was very happy that Tietou was able to take this into consideration. Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. Only when more people spontaneously consider this tribe, can the tribe become more prosperous.

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

I just heard Han Cheng praise the grinning iron head, and the smile froze after hearing Han Cheng's words behind.

Looking at Han Cheng's mind, he didn't understand.

Since the son of God knew that there was not enough fodder for the winter, why would he refuse to let himself stay in the tribe to mow?

Are you preparing to kill deer on a large scale after winter?

I would like to ask where is the fodder available? Han Cheng smiled at Gu Guan Duo.

In the current millet, the ears of the grains are not big, but the stalks are vigorous and powerful. The stalks of 30 mu of land are piled there, which is a huge pile.

After three beatings, these relatively hard grain stalks have become softer, and there is no rain, so it is just right to be used as fodder to feed the deer.

There are more straws in 30 acres of land than the Tietou men cut in January.

With these straws, plus the grass that has been cut and dried before, it is enough for the winter.

After the millet planting scale expands in the coming year, Tietou and the others will not have to mow the grass all day long. Just a few hundred acres of grain stalks will be enough to feed the tribe’s livestock.

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

After listening to Han Cheng's words, Tietou showed a suddenly realized expression.

Affected by the use of **** stalks to burn fire, he thought that these corn stalks after harvesting and beating would also be treated in the same way. At this time, Han Cheng was awakened by Han Cheng, and he suddenly felt cheerful.

After being happy for a while, he ran to the millet poles, pulled down some millet poles, carried them into the deer pen and placed them in the pottery.

The deer who were used to being housed came over, sniffed with their noses, and started to eat.

The three sheep that were approaching adulthood also came over and mingled.

The goatee under the chin moved.

After such a long time together, several sheep have completely integrated into the deer herd.

Every day, he mixes in the herd and accepts the leadership of Uncle Deer, goes out to graze with the deer, and then comes back together.

Han Cheng doubted whether they had regarded themselves as deer.

Uncle Deer is also outrageous now, and has transformed into the commander-in-chief of the two major races.

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

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

After seeing the deer really eat these grains ~lightnovelpub.net~ the worries of iron head disappeared.

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

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

All preparations are ready, and we will set sail tomorrow. This is the last night that Han Cheng and the others stayed in the tribe. The indifferent witches specially made a sumptuous dinner for Han Cheng and the others. .

After dinner, he talked to the Wus, senior brothers and other left-behind tribesmen for a while, before Han Cheng returned to the room to rest.

Pushing the door open, he touched the edge of the kang by the moonlight outside the window, took off his clothes and went to the pit, looked sideways at the sleeping sister Bai Xue, Han Cheng bowed his head and kissed.

soft.

She was about to lie down, but Bai Xuemei suddenly opened her eyes. Before Han Cheng could react, she was hugged by the little leopard-like Bai Xuemei.

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