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Chapter 209 The beaten dog

There were a lot of things going on tonight, and it finally calmed down. Some people couldn't hold back their drowsiness and yawned and went to sleep. Some people who were in good spirits were still sipping boiled water from their bowls.

How wonderful it is to drink some hot water on a night like this.

Hearing the senior brother's emotion, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile secretly and thought to himself, there is no wine at this time. If there is wine and let the senior brother take a few sips, wouldn't he be even more intoxicated?

Thinking of wine at this time, Han Cheng couldn't help but lick his lips. He was not a particularly fond of drinking before, but now he thought of the burning sensation of 56-degree red sorghum wine sliding into his stomach like a knife.

I still couldn't help but miss it for a while.

It was the moment before dawn outside. Because the moon had not disappeared, it did not appear very dark, but the unique quiet and comfortable atmosphere before dawn was enveloped.

In the deer pen, the orange firelight flickers slightly, steaming clay pots and tea bowls, people squatting around the fire, deer standing or lying down, sucking milk or chewing cud, leaning together and tilting their heads to quietly look at the firelight.

lamb……

All of this is frozen in the silence before dawn. The silence is so beautiful and intoxicating that it makes you want to cry...

"Woo, woo, woo..."

A faint cry that was not clear sounded, breaking the peaceful scene.

"Crack!"

The teacup fell, the warm water soaked the land, and white smoke rose up.

The startled senior brother and others unexpectedly looked at the straight-eyed Shenzi. Not far away, Heiwa reached out and picked up the teacup that was not broken even after it fell to the ground, and wanted to hand it to Shenzi.

, but after seeing the stunned look of the Son of God, he still didn’t bother him.

Calmness returned to the deer shed again, but compared with the inner peace before, this calm seemed to be suppressed by something, and everyone seemed to be expecting something.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The whine sounded again, although it was not clear, but more people heard it.

"Crack!"

The firewood that was burning in the fire made a slight explosion, and a few sparks jumped out, drew several arcs, and fell to the ground, and the flames swayed slightly.

Han Cheng's tense heart trembled violently with the sound of the flame.

He stood up suddenly, rushed out of the deer shed like wind at his feet, rushed out of the deer pen, and rushed all the way to the gate.

Senior Brother and others also ran behind...

After approaching the door, you can not only hear the clear whine, but also the faint sound of the door being scratched.

The man on guard duty behind the front wall also noticed the movement. He leaned forward and looked at the gate, and found some familiar outlines.

Surprised, he was about to shout when he found that Shenzi and others from the deer shed had already rushed out like the wind.

Perhaps because they felt the aura of Han Cheng and others, as Han Cheng and others approached, the sound of claws scratching the door became more urgent.

Han Cheng ran to the door in a hurry, and saw a familiar figure through the cracks in the wooden raft door, and the vague worries in his heart were finally eliminated.

He tapped his feet slightly, unlocked the bolt, and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened a crack, the guy outside had already got in, jumping around Han Cheng like he was having fun, and humming happily from his mouth.

There is no other wolf except Fu Jiang, whose character is becoming more and more alienated from the wolf, that can make such an action that has no "wolf nature" at all.

Han Cheng had imagined many times before how happy he would be when General Fu suddenly came back, but now it was a little different from what he imagined.

Fu Jiang's joy at regaining his lost body quickly subsided and was replaced by a feeling of anger, so Fu Jiang, who was enjoying himself, was kicked several times on his buttocks.

After being beaten, Fu Jiang squatted on the ground dejectedly, looking like a child who had done something wrong. Han Cheng looked angry, funny, and a little distressed.

"Okay, get up."

Han Cheng smiled.

Fu Jiang, who had been aggrieved just now, was immediately resurrected with full health like electricity.

The fire in the deer shed became even louder. Seeing this guy who had been missing for a few days, the senior brother and others felt very happy in their hearts. They had long been accustomed to Fu Jiang's presence.

Uncle Lu, who had been a dad for who knows how many times, also came over. He lowered his head and bumped Fu Jiang's butt with his horn a few times, expressing his loneliness that he couldn't find an opponent to practice with these days.

Fu Jiang naturally turned around and retorted unceremoniously, and the two guys greeted each other in their own way.

Han Cheng pulled General Fu to him and examined him carefully in the firelight.

This guy has lost a lot of weight during this period. If it weren't for the long hair on his body, his ribs would stand up.

The coat color also looks dull, and there are some wounds on the front legs and left hind leg, but they are not serious and have healed and scabbed.

After experiencing the joy of returning, Fu Jiang looked very tired. He lay down at Han Cheng's feet and rubbed his head against Han Cheng's calves from time to time.

Could this guy be as happy as Uncle Lu?

Looking at General Fu's condition, Han Cheng suddenly came up with this idea, and then the more he thought about it, the more likely it became.

Except for lust, which can temporarily wash away reason, Fu Jiang really has no reason to abandon the home where he grew up and leave alone.

only……

It’s just that this guy is a female!

Han Cheng thought for a while and then asked Fu Jiang to stand up. After looking at its hind legs for a while, he found a clue. He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled to himself. It turns out that forgetting one's loyalty can happen everywhere.

Then he rejoiced, wouldn't his tribe have a lot of lucky generals in this way?

When the time comes, you can train them all, and they will be good masters whether it is hunting or herding.

The sky turned bright, and the Qingque tribe seemed very happy. General Fu's sudden return eliminated all the dark clouds that shrouded the Qingque tribe.

Although many people did not sleep well last night, everyone seemed to be in good spirits under the stimulation of multiple events such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the birth of the fawn, and the return of the lucky general.

In times of joy, food is essential, the fire rises, the vat is steaming, and a sumptuous breakfast is freshly baked on a cold morning.

Fu Jiang was really hungry. He ate a lot before he stopped. He stretched out comfortably and burped, then came to the courtyard and lay on the wall in the sun to catch up on his sleep. This sense of security is found outside.

Incomprehensible.

After Han Cheng stayed for a while, he also returned to the room and went to sleep. He didn't sleep for long at all last night.

Now that Gouzi is back, he puts aside his worries, lies down on the bed, and falls asleep quickly.

I didn't wake up until the afternoon, stretched out beautifully, and felt that this kind of quiet time was very good.


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