I am a Primitive Man

Han Cheng moved his gaze away from the pig trough and fell on the wild piglet who was lying on his side alone, looking at the sky with melancholy eyes.

This wild boar is of course melancholy, because just ten days ago, he was caught from the pigpen by these ferocious hairless monkeys, and his limbs were separated and **** on a wooden post.

Then a guy with an iron sword came and fumbled between its hind legs.

Just when it thought that forbearance would pass, even more terrible things happened. After all kinds of piercing pains came, it turned into a pig with neither lifting nor sound.

Its two eggs were cut open by the brutal hairless monkey and then taken away.

This is because it is the first time for the surgeon to do such a thing, and the technique is too immature, so that this wild boar suffers more damage...

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that when his injury gradually improved, he found that the eyes of the other pigs looked different.

It was squeezed out in the pigpen, and neither the five sows nor the boar were willing to play with it...

Han Cheng looked at the melancholy wild boar for a while, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Because the two eggs of this wild boar were cooked and eaten by him.

Of course, this was not the reason why he was laughing at this little wild boar at this time. After all, his psychology had not reached that level of distortion.

The reason for this intriguing smile is because I remembered what happened that night after eating the cooked eggs.

The effects of those two things were surprisingly good, even completely beyond Han Cheng's expectations.

That night, Han Cheng's brain was hot and he didn't hold it. The two-life boy body was completely accounted for by Bai Xuemei...

There is no need to elaborate on the process. Just looking at Han Cheng's smile at this moment when he sees the wild boars who have lost their eggs, he knows that it must be wonderful.

"Brother Cheng..."

Bai Xuemei's voice sounded, interrupting Han Cheng's thoughts, who was reminiscing about the past.

"Look!"

Han Cheng was still facing the outer wall of the pigpen, his neck turned back as hard as he could, forming a posture that made people uncomfortable to look at.

The excited Bai Xuemei raised a dustpan made of a tree stalk in her hand high, her expression of excitement and showing off, as if she was asking Han Cheng for credit.

The dustpan tribe contains a silkworm cocoon of a dustpan, which is formed by silkworms.

This is the last batch of silkworm cocoons this year. In the future, even if they can still hatch silkworm larvae, there are not enough mulberry leaves to feed them.

I don't know if it was Han Cheng's illusion. The cocoons in the dustpan seemed to be larger than the original ones.

Han Cheng's gaze only paused for a while on the cocoon, and then fell on the body of Bai Xuemei under the dustpan, and began the "benevolent person Leshan" mode.

It may be related to the nourishment of Han Cheng. The mountain bag of Bai Xuemei has grown extremely fast during this period...

Bai Xuemei, who was holding the dustpan, quickly felt the strangeness of Han Cheng.

My face was flushed because of excitement, but now it became even redder. I lowered my head slightly, not daring to touch Han Cheng's bright eyes...

Under Han Cheng's tireless teaching, compared to the wildness of other female primitives, Bai Xuemei is much more restrained in this respect.

Han Cheng was a little confused by the memories just now. At this time, seeing Bai Xuemei looked like this, he couldn't help but feel like it.

Immediately shift the position of a guy quietly so that it does not stand out too much.

Then she turned around and walked to the front of Bai Xuemei, patted her softly in front of her, and said with a serious compliment: "The little wife is really capable!"

Soon after, she took the dustpan that Xuemei Bai was holding, carried it herself, and pretended to glance at it, "Huh? Why are these silkworm cocoons different?"

"Which?"

When Han Cheng mentioned silkworm cocoons, Bai Xuemei suddenly became energetic.

Han Cheng threw the saw in his hand back to the dustpan, looked around and said: "This looks inconvenient outside, go, I will show you when I go back to the house."

"Ok."

Bai Xuemei nodded seriously, and while following her brother Cheng inside, she looked into the dustpan, trying to find out the different cocoons.

When Han Cheng saw Bai Xuemei's innocent appearance, his heart was more itchy...

"Kang Dang..."

The wooden door closed.

"Brother Cheng, what do you do with the door closed? I won't see clearly..."

"You can see it clearly, if you don't believe me..."

...

"call……"

Han Cheng lay on the kang, breathing comfortably.

The benevolent leshan, and the wise enjoy water, Han Cheng believes deeply.

As a man of great benevolence and wisdom, he can appreciate the invigoration of such a landscape.

"Brother Cheng, it's time to watch the cocoons..."

The blushing-faced Bai Xuemei, lying next to Han Cheng like a cat, quieted for a while, she spoke softly.

Han Cheng reached out and rubbed her hair, this silly wife...

Han Cheng's happy mood lasted until the evening, and it gradually faded after someone discovered that Xiaofu was missing.

Han Cheng carefully checked that the deer had Fujiang, and they were not injured, and apart from Xiaofu, there was no attrition.

From this, the possibility of Xiaofu being killed in distress can be basically ruled out.

Han Cheng felt relieved a lot.

After searching the people in the tribe and not finding them, Han Chengcheng ordered not to find them.

With the sudden disappearance of Fu Jiang before, and the late return of Uncle Deer, he seemed much more indifferent when he faced such things.

If the guess is correct, Xiaofu is probably the same as Fu Jiang, unable to resist the temptation of the opposite sex, and then was seduced away.

Don’t worry too much about it. What was a demon before, and what became a Buddha after that. After a few days pass, after Xiaofu’s impulsive energy has passed, he will know that he is back...

Han Cheng, who also entered the sage mode, thought this in his heart.

In a place where I don't know where, the sky was drizzling, and Xiaofu stood under a tree, quietly watching the wolf pack not far away.

This is the way Xiaofu and the wolves get along in the past few days~www.wuxiahere.com~ did not drive it too much, but also did not accommodate it.

The most important reason for this is that Xiaofu is a male wolf.

Where the wolves were not far away, the one-eyed male wolf squatted quietly on the ground, with his front paws resting on the ground, and the one-eyed one looked at the place where Xiaofu was from time to time.

It is a bit old. If it was before, it would definitely pounce and bite this male wolf who has not been an adult for too long and drive it away, but now, it is already powerless. .

It can only look at each other vigilantly and deter.

Over time, perhaps it was determined that Xiaofu would not dare to do anything, or perhaps it was exhausted and sleepy, so he lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

After a while, a female wolf gently went to the periphery of the wolf pack, and after lingering for a while, came to Xiaofu...

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