Don't have an accident, don't have an accident...

While rushing to there in a hurry, Wu kept mumbling in his heart.

If something happens to the son of God, then... he really can't imagine what their tribe will look like after such a thing happens.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the sky has fallen.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, because he learned from the iron head of the gatekeeper that the son of God had been setting off with the limp for a long time.

I haven't come back for such a long time, this...

Thinking about the two tribes from the previous witches who died in the tribe not far from the beehive, the witch's heart is even more panicked, and the hearts are all pulled together...

He was breathing heavily in his mouth, and he couldn't feel tired, and he kept walking forward under his feet, not at all like a person his age should have speed.

"I'll go take a look first!"

The older brother, who was increasingly disturbed, walked like this for a while, said aloud to Wu, and then led a large number of people, and rushed towards the direction of the hive at the speed of killing the prey.

"The Son of God?!"

After running like this for a while, not long after entering the woods and walking forward, the elder brothers and the others saw the limp holding the jar and carrying the package in front.

His eyes stayed on the lame body for a while and then jumped over, and fell directly on a strange-looking person about ten meters away behind the lame body.

Although this person was holding a wooden box in his hand, with a weird hat on his head, and his face was hidden by linen, they recognized the identity of this person in the first place, and he was the son of God who they were worried about. .

After screaming in surprise, everyone who breathed a sigh of relief accelerated their pace again and rushed towards Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was taken aback, then smiled bitterly, why was he still discovered?

Then realized that he had a beehive in his hand, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't get too close to me, I have a bee in my hand..."

Limp also reacted and quickly added: "God, there is a bee in your hand, don't go there."

Is there a bee?

How can there be bees in the hands of the **** son?

When I thought about it this way, I realized that from time to time there would be that kind of small insects with wings flying in from the wooden box that the **** child was holding.

The big brother was shocked, and said anxiously: "God! Throw it away!"

He said that he would run to Han Cheng, wanting to save their great **** son from the vicious insect.

Throw it away?

Why should I throw away the bee after hard work?

Looking at the people who ran toward him again, Han Cheng was moved and bitterly smiled.

After another explanation, these people finally stopped believing, keeping a certain distance from Han Cheng, and looking at Han Cheng with a trace of worry and awe.

The worry is that this bee will hurt the son of God, and he admires the son of God who is really fierce and can't be avoided. The son of God not only provoked them, but also put them in a box and carried them with his own hands.

"Where is the witch?"

Han Cheng asked.

According to his understanding of witches, the elder brothers and the others are so inspiring, and it is impossible not to be indifferent to the old man who is dedicated to the tribe.

"The witch is behind!"

After being reminded by Han Cheng, the people who came came to remember this incident. The big brother hurriedly sent the fastest man to run back and asked him to tell Wu the news that the son of God was fine, so that he would not worry. Don't come here anymore.

Here, at Han Cheng's sign, he lamely put down the honey he was holding and opened the package. He put down the beehive and cut some honeycombs with a bamboo knife and distributed them to the people who came over.

Everyone looked at this somewhat yellowish thing with many holes, and couldn't speak for a while.

Lame but a veteran, he picked up a small piece of the honeycomb before he put it to his mouth, so he swallowed a sip of water, and then demonstrated with everyone, putting the honeycomb in his mouth. The taste of impatientness, his eyes narrowed. stand up.

After seeing his reaction, the crowd sent the inconspicuous, even strange-looking beehive into the entrance with suspicion.

"Ok?!"

The big brother instantly widened his eyes.

After a little hesitation, the second brother who likes to eat, his mouth began to move quickly, eating while looking at the remaining large honeycombs in the package, his eyes gleamed...

No wonder the son of God wants to come over and get these bees with one heart and two hearts, it turns out that this thing is so delicious!

I thought that the boiled fruit juice water I drank before was sweet and delicious enough, but now it is far inferior to this honeycomb!

Xiaofu, who had a smaller face, also came over. As the first discoverer of the hive and the pioneer who tried poison by himself, Han Cheng also assigned some hives to it, and Fu Jiang was no exception.

After such a period of operation, Han Cheng also rested well, hugged the beehive, and proceeded to the tribe.

The big brother and the others all followed forward, different from the anxiousness when they came before. On the way back, everyone became indifferent and filled with joy. Some people were still licking their fingers secretly.

This son of God, who has not fully grown up, has long since become their backbone...

"Huh~!"

The Wu who was notified took a long breath, and his whole body relaxed. The person who was still in a hurry just now finally felt tired at this time, and found a higher place to sit down and gasp.

Panting and asking about the situation there.

"Collect all the bees?!"

Wu's eyes widened.

"Witch, you taste it."

Within the tribe, the **** son Han Da, who knew he was doing something wrong at this time, held a bowl of freshly made honey water in his hand and handed it to the witch in a rather dog-like manner.

Wu Wu looked at the appearance of the **** child, and he wanted to laugh and moved.

Pretending to be still angry, he took the honey water and drank it to his mouth. Some muddy old eyes immediately let out light.

With his mouth wide open, he looked at Han Cheng and then at the honey in the bowl, his face was shocked, and the anger he had just supported was broken instantly.

"God... Son of God..."

Seeing Wu's reaction~lightnovelpub.net~ Han Cheng smiled rather implicitly...

In the room, Han Cheng used a chopstick to put a chopstick in a small bowl and then picked it up, pulling out a bright line of sticky honey.

The chopsticks soaked in honey entered the mouth of the child's wife.

Bai Xuemei's big eyes narrowed involuntarily, like two lovely crescents.

Brother Cheng really got something delicious...

The beehive was placed on an earth wall that was more than one meter high and two to three meters long specially built in the courtyard.

It's impossible to keep it so high, because Xiaofu these guys want to come over and harass the beehive when they are all right, and show the "remember to eat or not to beat" to the fullest.

Where the queen bee is, home is where the bees are. These bees have also adapted to their new homes, constantly coming in and out of the holes in the beehive, and diligently gathering pollen to make honey.

Outside the wall of the Qingque tribe, the large blooming rapeseed has become their best place to gather flowers...