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Chapter 430 The first time to say goodbye

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

Of course, this wild boar was depressed, because just ten days ago, it was caught from the pig pen by these ferocious hairless monkeys, and its limbs were spread apart and tied to a wooden pillar with its back facing the sky.

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

Just when it thought it would be over with patience, something even more terrifying happened. After all kinds of heart-wrenching pain, it turned into a pig that could neither lift nor be healthy.

Its two balls were cut open by the cruel hairless monkey and then taken away.

Because it was the first time for the operator to do such a thing, the technique was immature, and the wild boar was even more injured...

This is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that when its injuries gradually improved, it found that the other pigs looked at it differently.

It was ostracized in the pig pen, 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, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

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

This was certainly not the reason why he was laughing at the wild boar that was missing something. After all, his psychology had not yet reached that twisted level.

The reason why he smiled so intriguingly was because he remembered what happened that night after eating the cooked eggs.

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

So that night, Han Cheng's brain was so hot that he couldn't control it. The boyhood of two lifetimes was completely handed over to Bai Xuemei...

There is no need to describe the process in detail. Just look at the way Han Cheng is smiling when he looks at the wild boar without balls, and you know that it must be wonderful.

"Brother Cheng..."

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

"look!"

Han Cheng's body was still facing the outer wall of the pig pen, and his neck was turned back as much as possible, forming a posture that was uncomfortable to look at.

Bai Xuemei, whose face was full of excitement, raised a dustpan made of tree branches in her hand high, with a look of excitement and show off, as if she was asking Han Cheng for credit.

The Dustbasket Tribe contains a dustpan of cocoons, which are made by silkworms.

This is the last batch of silkworm cocoons this year. Even if silkworm larvae can still hatch, there will not be enough mulberry leaves to feed them.

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

Han Cheng's eyes only paused on the cocoon for a moment, then fell on Bai Xuemei under the dustpan, and started the "the benevolent people enjoy the mountains" mode.

Perhaps it has something to do with the nourishment received from Han Cheng, but Bai Xuemei's hills have grown extremely fast during this period...

Bai Xuemei, who was holding a dustpan, soon felt something strange about Han Cheng.

His face, which was already a little red due to excitement, became even redder now. He lowered his head slightly, not daring to touch Han Cheng's bright eyes...

Under Han Cheng's tireless teachings, compared to the wildness of other primitive women, Bai Xuemei is much more restrained in this regard.

Han Chengcheng was a little distracted by the memories just now. When he saw Bai Xuemei like this, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately and quietly move a certain guy's position so that he doesn't stand out too much.

Then he turned around, walked to Bai Xuemei, patted her soft body, and praised her seriously: "My little wife is so capable!"

Immediately, she took the dustpan from Bai Xuemei's hand, held it by herself, and pretended to glance at it a few times and said, "Huh? Why are these cocoons different?"

"Which one?"

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

Han Cheng threw the cassava in his hand back into the dustpan, looked around and said, "It doesn't look very convenient outside. Come on, I'll find it for you when you get back home."

"Um."

Bai Xuemei nodded seriously and followed Brother Cheng inside while looking inside the dustpan, trying to find the different cocoons.

Han Cheng felt even more itchy when he saw Bai Xuemei's innocent look...

"Bangdang..."

The wooden door is closed.

"Brother Cheng, what are you doing with the door closed? You won't be able to see clearly..."

"You can see it clearly. If you don't believe it, just look..."



"call……"

Han Cheng lay on the kang, breathing heavily in comfort.

A benevolent person enjoys mountains, and a wise person enjoys water. Han Cheng deeply believed this.

As a man of great benevolence and wisdom, he can appreciate the joy of enjoying the mountains and rivers together.

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

The rosy-cheeked Bai Xuemei lay next to Han Cheng like a kitten. After being quiet for a while, she spoke softly.

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

Han Cheng's happy mood lasted until the evening, and then gradually subsided after someone discovered that Xiao Fu was missing.

Han Cheng carefully inspected the herd of deer and Fu, and found that there were no injuries, and no one had lost their numbers except Xiao Fu.

From this, we can basically rule out the possibility of Xiaofu being killed in danger.

Han Cheng felt relieved a lot.

After the people in the tribe searched all around the tribe and still couldn't find it, Han Chenggong ordered that the search be stopped.

With Fu Jiang's sudden disappearance and Uncle Lu's late return as foreshadowing, he seemed much more indifferent when faced with such a thing again.

If my guess is correct, Xiaofu is probably like Fujiang, who couldn't resist the temptation of the opposite sex and was seduced away.

Don’t worry too much about this. He was a demon before and became a Buddha later. After a few days pass and Xiaofu’s impulsiveness passes, he will know that he is back...

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

In an unknown place, there was sporadic drizzle in the sky. Xiaofu stood under a tree, quietly looking at the wolf pack not far away.

This is the way Xiaofu gets along with the wolves these days.

I didn't drive it away too much, but I didn't tolerate it either.

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

Not far away from where the wolves were, the one-eyed male wolf squatted quietly on the ground, with his front paws on the ground, and his one-eyed look towards where Xiao Fu was from time to time.

It is already a bit old. If it had been before, it would have pounced on and bit this male wolf that had only grown up for a short time, and driven it away from a distance. But now, it is no longer able to do so.

.

It can only watch the other party vigilantly and act as a deterrent.

As time went by, maybe it was determined that Xiaofu did not dare to do anything, or maybe it was exhausted and sleepy, so it lay down on the ground and closed its eyes.

After a while, a female wolf gently went to the outside of the wolf pack. After lingering for a while, she came to Xiaofu's place...


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