The body is the most sensitive and honest to seasonal changes.
This body refers not only to humans, but also to various other animals, such as the deer that has become a spirit.
At this time, Uncle Deer could already feel the budding spring feeling, and the whole deer was a little impatient due to this budding movement.
As the leader, Mr. Deer is undoubtedly very qualified. He is very considerate of the deer under his command. He thinks about what the deer think and worries about the deer. Looking at more and more little doe deer in the circle, Mr. Deer works tirelessly.
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This time in previous years would undoubtedly be a painful and happy time for Uncle Lu, but today is obviously an exception.
The ambiguous atmosphere had just filled the deer pen, and the deer had just climbed on the back of a doe who was just staying there, looking like she was willing to take pity on you, when all the uninvited guests broke into the deer pen.
Next, Uncle Lu personally demonstrated what it means that your uncle will always be the uncle.
Ignoring the twolegs that came in, he insisted on finishing his work before getting off the little doe, and then he still wanted to get on top of the other doe who had been waiting for a while.
The iron head that has been waiting here for a while will certainly not let it succeed. A group of people are waiting for it to pull the plow. How can we tolerate it being alone here?
He immediately stepped forward, pulled the rope around Uncle Deer's head, and walked out.
This guy had already become a sperm. Firstly, he was in the mood, and secondly, he knew that it would be bad to pull him out. He immediately grabbed his neck and stepped back hard with all his limbs, creating a stalemate like a tug-of-war.
No matter how you look at this rogue guy's appearance, there are strong shadows of General Fu.
After all, Uncle Deer is not a lucky general. He is a guy who can pull a plow and pull a stone roller to hit the field. He is a bad guy, so naturally he is not as easy to deal with as a lucky general.
At least Tietou has nothing to do with it at this time.
After a period of tug-of-war, not only did Uncle Lu, who was in high spirits, not be dragged forward one step, but he was pulled forward by half a step.
This made the iron-headed man, who was also holding his neck, blush a little.
If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Deer's head was covered with antlers and was even more iron than his head, the angry Iron Head might have already attacked the deer's head with two guys.
"Come here~!"
Tietou, who was holding his neck, leaned back and used all his energy to suck the milk.
It's a pity that he only has one daughter-in-law, Ruhua, who is far less numerous than Uncle Lu's wives. Even if he uses up the energy to suck milk, he can't compare to Uncle Lu, who is also a master at this.
At this time, Uncle Lu seemed to have vented all his unused energy on Tietou. He just fought with his neck and had no intention of surrendering. And as time went by, this guy seemed to have fallen into the joy of tug-of-war.
Can't help myself.
The iron head was used with great force, and it was also used with great force. Its limbs stood firmly on the ground, motionless.
The black nostrils and gaping teeth facing Tietou are the biggest mockery of Tietou - no matter how hard you try, if Mr. Lu takes a step forward today, I will lose!
In the farmland not far outside the gate, everyone kept looking back at the gate, but there was still no sign of Tietou or the deer there.
We are all waiting to see the effect of the bronze plow. Why hasn't this guy led a deer out yet?
Could it be that he took the opportunity to secretly drink deer milk in the deer pen like Shi Shi?
Han Cheng muttered in his heart, then shook his head and smiled.
"Son of God, let me go and take a look."
Han Cheng was thinking about the stone when the stone came out of his own accord. As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already jumped out.
The rest of the people can only endure their anxiety and wait here.
However, after the stone went back, it was like a stone sinking into the sea and never came out again.
What's going on?
How come a perfectly good deer pen suddenly turned into a human trap?
Why is it that after the people who led the deer went in, there was no trace of them?
Han Cheng secretly wondered, and then stepped back, ready to go back and see what was going on.
It was at this time that the stone ran out from inside, looking a little angry.
"God...Son of God, the deer...the deer won't come out..."
The deer won’t come out?
Why didn't the good guy come out? Han Cheng was even more confused.
"deer……"
Shitou ran to Han Cheng and gave Han Cheng a helpless look on Uncle Lu's face.
Han Cheng, who was listening to Shitou talking while walking back, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. Does this guy still want to change the world? He just took out the bronze plow, and this guy doesn't want to work anymore?
How can this be done?
After Han Cheng gathered his emotions for a while, he speeded up and walked towards the tribe.
In the deer pen, in Tietou's eyes, which was tired and sweating, only the two black nostrils and the exposed big yellow teeth of the deer were left.
One person and one deer, this is a complete competition.
From the postures of the two, it can be seen that Uncle Lu, who has a calm face, has the absolute upper hand.
When Han Cheng came to the entrance of the deer enclosure, he felt angry and laughed at the same time.
"Tietou, loosen the rope."
Han Cheng stood here and watched for a while, suppressed his smile, adjusted his mood, and then spoke.
Tietou, who was sweating profusely and his tired hands ached, heard this and put down the rope in the deer's hand.
In fact, it was not Tietou who reacted quickly, but Uncle Lu, who had been competing with Tietou.
It was originally holding its neck, but when it heard Han Cheng's voice that suddenly sounded, the hair all over its body trembled uncontrollably.
He turned his head slightly and looked at Han Cheng, his ears instantly stood up, and his body suddenly stood up straight, becoming serious.
It was as if the deer that had competed with Tietou before was not him at all, and the deer that did those things was completely unknown to him.
It's just that the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Seeing this guy's contrasting performance, Han Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. It was so unruly!
The impregnated Mr. Deer obviously didn't know what moral integrity was. He stayed here for a while, looked at Han Cheng, then tilted his head, and ran away, heading into the group of doe.
"return!"
Han Cheng scolded him with a straight face. Uncle Lu, who had just slipped two steps away, suddenly froze, and even the little tail at the back stopped wagging.
"go out!"
Han Cheng continued to scold him with a straight face and pointed outside the deer pen. The deer pen was quiet for a while.
Tietou, who had been bullied by the deer, now felt the pleasure of being supported by someone to vent his anger. He snorted at Uncle Deer and walked over to grab the rope of Uncle Deer, preparing to get this guy out.
However, Uncle Lu suddenly lowered his head at this time, and Zhizhi Yaya's horns were pointed at Tietou.
Feeling that his head was not as strong as Uncle Lu's, he quickly stepped aside to avoid being hurt by this lawless guy in the tribe.
With its horn, it's really uncomfortable to be pushed against it.
Han Cheng was also shocked. Is this guy really going to shake things up today?
While his body was a little tense, he was ready to scold him again, but the next scene left Han Cheng stunned on the spot.
Because Mr. Lu, who lowered his head like a human being, had already raised his head at this time.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that it has the rope holding it in its mouth.
The guy holding the rope in his mouth walked toward Han Cheng with a low eyebrow, and then led him out of the deer pen. He looked as aggrieved as he wanted, as cowardly as he wanted...
There was silence inside and outside the deer enclosure. Not only Tietou's eyes widened, but even Han Cheng was stunned by Uncle Deer's unexpected operation...
(The queue lasted from 7:30 until the afternoon, and it was finally my turn to defend...)
