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The thirty-ninth chapter was fooled lame

Something more delicious than freshly boiled canned food?!

The child bride's eyes narrowed and she began to sip unconsciously.

The movements of my hands also became faster.

After measuring it, fold it in half along the mark drawn with charcoal, and then cut it with an iron knife.

After cutting it, he took the hat off Han Cheng's head, put it on his legs, started threading and sewing carefully.

Men who are serious are the most attractive, and so are women who are serious.

Seeing Bai Xuemei sewing with her head down seriously, Han Cheng had a faint smile on his face and felt very peaceful in his heart.

I praised myself for my wit in my heart. If I hadn't cultivated her slowly, where would I have had such a little daughter-in-law?

"Here, drill a few more holes with a hand drill."

Han Cheng pointed to the already formed beehive and explained to Lai.

These eyes must be left open, otherwise bees will not be able to get in and out.

"Lame, are you interested in doing something big and shocking with me?"

Looking at the completely completed beehive, Han Cheng said in a bewitching tone to Lame who put down his axe.

A big event that shakes the world and makes ghosts and gods cry?

Lame showed an eagerness to try. He recalled that in the middle of winter, he walked out of the cave with the Son of God and broke the ice with stones. Only then did the tribe get out of crisis, and his own miserable status was greatly improved.

changes.

It had been a long time since Shenzi had been so domineering and arrogant today, so Lame nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Then at noon, when many people were resting, he carried a wooden box that he didn't know what it was used for, followed the somewhat insignificant Son of God, and sneaked towards the tribe's gate.

"Son of God, why is this happening?"

Lame lowered his voice and expressed his confusion.

Han Cheng smiled bitterly, wouldn't it work this way?

If Wu, a person who cares so much about him, found out about this, it would take a lot of words to calm down the swarm of bees smoothly.

So after thinking about it, Han Chengcheng decided to start with a wave of obscene development.

After he collects the bees, Wu will not say much more in the face of the established facts.

"god……"

"Shh!"

Tietou, who was guarding the wall, saw Han Chenghe Lai, who was behaving strangely, scratched his hair and asked.

As a result, before the word "Son of God" could be shouted out, Han Cheng stopped him.

Having been together with the Son of God for a long time, Tietou knew the meaning of this action and quickly obeyed and stopped talking.

At this moment, Han Cheng had quietly opened the door and came outside the tribe.

"Son of God, what are you doing?"

Tietou lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't ask too much, I'll bring you something delicious later!"

Han Cheng, who was carrying a clay pot and some other things, also lowered his voice and responded.

When he heard that it was delicious, Tietou immediately stopped asking questions and nodded vigorously.

Han Cheng limped towards the place where the hive was.

"Son of God, what are we going to do?"

Seeing that the tribe was getting farther and farther away, I felt a little worried, and then I remembered to ask this most important question.

"Collect bees, collect honey."

Han Cheng looked at him with a mouth full of white teeth and said with a limp smile.

"profound."

He responded lamely, and then went over the rather convoluted words Han Cheng said in his mind.

Han Cheng looked at Lame's reaction and couldn't help but nodded. He was indeed someone whom the Son of God valued, and he really did not disappoint. If others knew the purpose of this trip, they would definitely change their expressions and persuade him not to go.

It is impossible to be as calm as a lame person.

With this thought in his mind, Han Cheng walked for a while, and when he looked back, he saw that Lai had fallen behind, looking at himself with an uncomfortable expression as if he was constipated.

Of course, Lame's expression was not very good-looking, because after pondering for a while, he finally figured out what the Son of God was leading him to do, and finally understood why the Son of God behaved in such a weird way today!

Bee!

Bees that have stung people to death!

Because a swarm of bees suddenly appeared around the tribe, and Xiaofu was stung by the bees so that he no longer looked like a dog. The shaman who returned to the tribe began to publicize the dangers of bees to everyone.

In order to prove the correctness of what he said, he also dug out a stone slab from a pile of old stone slabs, pointed at it, and announced to everyone the record on it that only he and Heiwa could recognize in the entire tribe.

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How could Lame not know about such a thing?

No wonder Shenzi didn't tell me what the wooden box was used for when I asked it before.

"God...Son of God, go back...go back..."

After understanding what the Son of God was going to do to make him weep with wonder and wonder, Lame almost started crying himself.

Han Cheng sniffed. He praised you so much in his heart just now.

"Do you believe me?"

With no other choice, Han Cheng had no choice but to show off the prestige he had accumulated over a long period of time.

"letter."

Without any hesitation, he just blurted out.

"If you want to believe it, then follow me. I have a way to prevent bees from harming me."

Han Cheng struck the railroad while it was hot.

So the two-person bee harvesting team was able to move on.

It was the lame man holding the wooden box, looking like he was about to cry.

He really believed in the Son of God, but collecting bees was still too dangerous.

In this way, the two of them came to the dead tree. Han Cheng did not move forward rashly. He first checked the surrounding area and confirmed that there was no danger, and then began to open the package he was carrying.

First put on the leather gloves and tie them tightly with a rope so that there is no gap between them and the cuffs so that no skin is exposed.

The leather pants underneath are also tied tightly with ropes, connected to the socks, and put into the shoes.

Just after finishing these, I was going to sew a layer of linen hat with holes on my head and limp over carrying the beehive.

"Son of God, I'm going."

Lame said, looking at the dead tree with bees flying back and forth. Although there was a look of fear on his face, his determination to go in place of Han Cheng had not diminished.

Han Cheng put on the curtain-like bamboo hat with the linen hanging down to his waist. He stretched out his hand and tied it with a rope on his chest. He looked through the small holes and said with a limp smile: "You hide far away, don't worry about the bees."

If you don’t understand, it’s better for me to do it. With these things, they can’t hurt me.

Lame still refused, until Han Cheng put on Shen Zi's airs, and then he had to follow Han Cheng's wishes and walked away. He looked at Shen Zi holding the beehive and walking to the edge of the dead tree, with a worried look on his face.

Han Cheng was not worried at all. He was so armed. If these bees broke through his defenses, they would really become sperms.

He put down the beehive and began to use an ax to chop at the cracks in the dead trees, preparing to expand it and look for the queen bee.

As long as we find this guy, everything will be solved.

"boom!"

"Buzz~!"


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