Seeing the people of the sheep tribe picking up their weapons and walking away with the pottery they had exchanged, the senior brother closed the door and all the unhappiness on his face disappeared. He turned around and ran towards the place where the sheep were placed. On the way,
There was uncontrollable laughter, but there was no sign of stability at all?
Other people from the Qingque tribe, except those who were on guard, also gathered around to see the rich food.
Fifteen sheep!
In the past, when the Qingque tribe relied entirely on fishing, hunting and gathering, if they were unlucky, they would not be able to hunt so many prey for nearly a month!
Nowadays, just using pottery that is very common in the tribe has brought so many prey. Why don't they like it?
Among them, the elder Wu was the happiest. Looking at the sheep, he was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth.
By now, he finally understood the purpose of the Son of God's insistence on sending fish instead of pottery during the previous happy party.
Now, if he were given the choice again, he would definitely give some salted fish back to the participating tribes like the Son of God. Of course, there was also the possibility of giving nothing at all.
But no matter what you choose, the pottery will not be given away.
After a short period of joy, Han Cheng announced that there was no need to work in the fields this morning, and everyone worked together to deal with the sheep.
Although the weather is getting cooler now, meat still cannot be kept for a long time. The sheep brought by the sheep tribe have been dead for some time. They need to be skinned and separated as soon as possible, otherwise they will be spoiled if they are delayed any longer.
Already.
There are only two Yangs here, and their bellies are already a little bloated.
Hearing that they didn't have to do work in the fields, but rather deal with these sheep, the people who were already happy became even more happy. Without Han Cheng's instructions, they picked up or carried the sheep and dispersed, looking for a suitable place.
Go and disembowel them.
Most of the people gathered around the dead sheep with great interest. Han Cheng, Wu, and the senior brothers looked at the three half-grown lambs and were so happy that they opened their mouths from ear to ear.
The canes on the lamb have been untied.
The little lamb looked very frightened. As soon as it was freed from the restraints, it struggled and tried to escape. However, it was injured and had been tied for a long time, and its energy and blood were weak. As soon as it stood up from the ground, its front legs went weak.
He immediately fell to the ground.
After several times, the three lambs were tightly squeezed together and helplessly moaning, which made people feel a little distressed.
Han Cheng looked at their flat bellies and asked Tietou who was surrounding them to bring some grass. Tietou ran quickly and brought a handful of grass from not far from the deer pen and put it on the table.
In front of the three lambs.
The power of delicious food is indeed extremely powerful, especially for three lambs who have been hungry for who knows how long.
Even though I was extremely frightened by the ferocious monkeys surrounding me with their white teeth bared, I still couldn't resist the temptation when facing the green grass.
They walked to the edge of the tree with trembling legs, stretched out their heads to eat the grass inside, and ate quickly while moving their mouths.
Han Cheng took this opportunity to look at all three lambs carefully.
Although there are scars on their bodies, they are all minor injuries and will heal on their own over time without causing much impact.
After having some food in their bellies, the three lambs gradually became calmer and showed some of their natural instincts.
The two ewes just lowered their heads and grazed, appearing very peaceful. The male sheep cake was more domineering, and would nudge the two ewes with his head from time to time to fight for them to eat grass.
This guy is really cheap. When he saw a little ewe holding a long piece of grass in its mouth and moving its mouth for a while, it couldn't finish it. It tilted its head, opened its mouth and stuck out its tongue to eat the other end of the grass.
Put it in your mouth and eat quickly with your mouth moving.
While eating, he stretched his neck toward the little ewe along the shortening grass.
This little ewe is also a stubborn person. Seeing the food in her mouth being snatched away, she also speeds up her chewing speed not to be outdone.
Then……
Then in Han Cheng's eyes widened, the mouths of the two lambs touched each other.
The mean little ram even stuck out his tongue and licked the little ewe, and then the two sheep lowered their heads and continued to eat grass as if nothing had happened.
How can you be so cool and look like an experienced driver? You guys are obviously not adults yet, okay?
Han Cheng sniffed and wailed in his heart, Damn, I can't live anymore. I have come to a primitive society and have to eat dog food.
If it is a primitive man, he can accept it reluctantly, but now he is being tortured by two underage sheep. What is going on?
As expected, singles have no human rights.
"Woo~woo~!"
"Baaaah~!"
It was not only Han Cheng, a single man who had been a man for two lifetimes, who was abused, but also Fu Jiang, a second-class man.
Unable to stand the rotten and sour smell of the dog, it suddenly stood up, let out a whining cry from its mouth, and pounced towards the two young guys who were used to feeding dog food.
How could the little lamb, which had regained some of its strength, have imagined that such a disaster would fall from the sky? The two were so frightened that they screamed wildly and staggered on their legs as they ran away. The mean little ram was more miserable and just ran away.
Was jumped.
He was so frightened that he struggled wildly but could not escape from General Fu's clutches.
Han Cheng was also frightened by Fu Jiang's sudden move. After reacting, he raised his foot and kicked Fu Jiang's butt lightly, shouting: "Get up!"
He was really worried that Fu would kill this undesirable lamb if he didn't bite it lightly. After all, this guy was a single ewe now, and Han Cheng was still counting on him and the other two ewes to breed into a group.
Come out.
Fu Jiang usually gave Uncle Deer a lot of sparring training, and he didn't have the habit of making cruel remarks. He simply knocked the lamb down, opened his mouth and shook his head to intimidate him.
At this time, he was kicked on the butt and heard Han Cheng's scolding, and the madness disappeared immediately.
He stood up looking a little aggrieved.
The little ram, half frightened to death by it, got the opportunity and jumped out like a carp. After joining the two little ewes standing not far away, waiting for it, it bleated and screamed.
He ran around randomly in the courtyard, trying to find a safe hiding place.
Entering the gate of Qingque tribe is like entering the dragon's pond and tiger's den. How can they escape alone?
After a chase, the three lambs, which were trembling with fear and bleating, were carried into the deer pen.
It is relatively hidden here, and few people come here, so it will not make the already frightened animals feel panicked. It is a very good place to stay.
