Chapter 349 The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic
"Hurry up and get ready, it's time for us to leave."
Han Cheng looked a little happy and said to Tietou who came to him.
After finishing speaking, he then directed people to carry things to the canoe. After a while, he found that Tietou did not follow the instructions, but stood there, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Han Cheng couldn't help but wonder, what happened to this guy today?
"What's wrong?"
Han Cheng asked aloud.
"God...Son of God, I don't want to go..."
When Tietou saw Han Cheng asking about it, he mustered up the courage to say what he had been holding back for several days.
Don't want to go?
Han Cheng was a little surprised by Tietou's sudden answer.
This guy is so good, why doesn’t he want to go?
Could it be that I can’t let go of Ruhua?
Young couples are different from middle-aged couples. They are really reluctant to live apart in two places for a long time.
As the couple in the Qingque Tribe who are second only to Hei Wa and Zhuang in terms of burning power, it is not surprising that Tietou would have such an idea.
It's just that Ruhua's belly is big enough now. Even if this guy stays in the tribe, he won't be able to do many things...
If someone else had said this, Han Cheng would basically agree after thinking about it, but Tietou was a little different.
The main purpose of going down the river this time is to harvest wild hemp, and Tietou and other experts in harvesting are naturally indispensable.
"What? You can't bear to part with Ruhua?"
Han Cheng asked with a smile.
As one of the duo who had been kicked in the butt by the unbearable Han Cheng for singing too loudly at night, Tietou's old face turned red for the first time when Han Cheng asked him about it in person.
"It's not like a flower."
He quickly defended.
"It's a deer."
Han Cheng's eyes widened and he looked up and down at Tietou with extremely surprised eyes.
It is said that the founding general of the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun, had extraordinary talents. Every time he marched and fought, there would always be a fierce woman accompanying him in the military camp.
Others recuperate their energy before fighting, but Chang Yuchun never felt uncomfortable after two rounds.
The most irritating thing is that after this guy sharpened his gun before the battle, he became more than twice as powerful as those who carefully conserved their energy!
Chang Yuchun's fierceness is not only this, but what's even more fierce is that if there is no woman, the mare can also...
Tietou can't bear to part with the deer now, could it be...ahem...
Han Cheng suddenly coughed violently.
"YoYo……"
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
The arrogant Mr. Deer led his group back from the outside, with his horned head raised high and his four long legs moving in a bohemian pace.
The cough that Han Cheng had finally endured became violent again with the appearance of Uncle Lu.
This guy, no matter how he looks at it, he seems to have a look of forgiveness on his head...
Tietou looked at Shenzi with confusion and worry, wondering why he suddenly became like this.
"There are too many deer and there is not enough grass. I will cut the grass for the deer..."
Seeing that Shenzi's cough had eased, Tietou continued.
It turned out to be because of this.
Han Cheng stopped coughing and patted his head. He was thinking about something all day long.
There is an absolutely safe place to live at night, and you don’t have to go out to look for grass in the most dangerous winter. Because of the existence of the Qingque tribe, there are not as many wild beasts around as there are elsewhere. In addition, the deer uncle is energetic and works tirelessly to cultivate, and the deer herd
The number is growing really fast.
If there are more deer, the consumption of hay will increase after winter arrives. Tietou's concerns are not unreasonable.
Han Cheng was very happy that Tietou could take this into consideration. When everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise. Only when more people take the initiative to consider this tribe can the tribe become more prosperous.
But it's a good idea. Tietou still has to go on this trip to collect hemp. Not only him, but also several people who often cut grass can't escape.
Just now I heard Han Cheng compliment Tietou who was grinning. After hearing what Han Cheng said next, the smile on his face froze.
Looking at Han Cheng, his mind was filled with confusion.
Since the Son of God knew that there was not enough fodder for the winter, why didn't he let himself stay in the tribe to cut grass?
Are you preparing for a large-scale killing of deer after winter?
May I ask where the fodder is? Han Cheng smiled and pointed to the stack of grain stalks.
Nowadays, the ears of millet do not grow very big, but the stalks are very strong. The stalks of the thirty acres of land are piled there, which is such a big pile.
After three times of beating, these originally relatively hard grain stalks have become softer. In addition, there has been no rain, so it is just right to use them as fodder for deer.
There are more grain stalks in thirty acres of land than a few people in Tietou can cut in a month.
With these grain stalks and the grass that has been cut and dried before, it is enough to survive the winter.
When the scale of millet planting expands next year, Tietou and the others will no longer have to mow grass all day long. The grain stalks from several hundred acres of land alone will be enough to feed the tribe's livestock.
When feeding, just get some chopped grass and mix it with the same chopped grain stalks.
After listening to Han Cheng's words, Tietou looked suddenly enlightened.
Influenced by the fact that rapeseed stalks were used to make fires, he thought that these harvested and beaten millet stalks would be treated in the same way. At this time, Han Cheng woke up and suddenly felt cheerful.
After being happy for a while, he ran to the stack of millet poles, pulled down some millet poles, carried them to the deer pen, and placed them in the pottery trough.
The deer who were used to being kept came over, sniffed with their noses, and started to eat.
The three nearly adult sheep also came over and had a bite.
The goatee under his chin moved.
After such a long period of time together, several sheep have completely integrated into the herd.
Every day I mix among the deer and accept the leadership of the deer, go out to graze with the deer, and come back together.
Han Chengdu had some doubts as to whether they had mistaken him for a deer.
Uncle Lu is now so awesome that he has suddenly transformed into the commander-in-chief of the two major races.
It doesn't seem right to say this. To be precise, there should be three major races.
Because Fu Jiang always likes to lead his five silly children to follow the deer herd everywhere.
After seeing the deer actually eating these grain stalks, Tietou's worries disappeared.
Without Han Cheng having to say anything, he prepared all the sickles, ropes and other things.
As night gradually fell, the Qingque tribe lit bonfires, and the aroma of food wafted back and forth in the tribe, creating a lively scene.
All preparations have been made, and the sail will be set off tomorrow. This is the last night that Han Cheng and the others will stay in the tribe. Wu, who is not very busy, specially made a sumptuous dinner to see Han Cheng and the others off.
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After dinner, and after talking for a while with the shaman, senior brother, and other people who stayed behind in the tribe, Han Cheng returned to his room to rest.
Opening the door, he took advantage of the moonlight outside the window and touched the edge of the kang. He took off his clothes and got on the bed. He turned sideways and looked at Bai Xuemei, who was already sleeping soundly. Han Cheng lowered his head and kissed her.
soft.
Just as he was about to lie down, Bai Xuemei suddenly opened his eyes. Before Han Cheng could react, he was hugged tightly by Bai Xuemei, who was like a little leopard.
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