Han Cheng looked at Mr. Lu running towards him, with a thief smile on his face. He had spent so much effort, and now with the help of the heavy snow, he was finally about to reap the rewards.
Uncle Lu came to Han Cheng, looked at the little two-legged beast with some annoyance, and then consciously rubbed his face against the little two-legged beast's free hoof, and he was not polite.
Then he put his mouth to the grass held by his other hoof and started eating.
The delicious green grass entered his mouth, and the happy Mr. Deer waggled his little tail happily, not feeling the slightest shame about selling his face in exchange for eating grass.
The rest of the deer followed their leader closely, and imitated their leader's example, rubbing their faces on the free front hooves of these two-legged beasts, and then eagerly ate them.
stand up.
Well, they have already lived a life of brushing their faces and eating...
Uncle Deer was a little dissatisfied, because today the little two-legged beast brought a lot of grass, but he didn't really want to eat it. He only took two bites, and he started to back away.
You touched my own face, but now you don’t want to give me grass?
How can there be such a cheap beauty in the world? Do you really think that my face is so easy to touch?
The arrogant Mr. Deer followed closely, not wanting to let go of this little two-legged beast who touched his face but didn't want to let him eat.
The rest of the group, who had been ordered by Han Cheng before they came, now followed Han Cheng's example, holding the grass and stepping back, luring the deer step by step away from the salt mountain and towards their tribe.
After several months of continuous feeding, the people of the Qingque tribe have become familiar with this group of deer, and they have no sense of defense against Han Cheng and the others.
In addition, the mountains have been closed by heavy snow for a long time, and edible grass and leaves are not easy to find, so the deer cannot get enough to eat.
Now that they had the temptation of green grass that was extremely delicious to them, they naturally followed Han Cheng and the others.
When he saw these deer for the first time, Han Chenggong was interested in them. After several months of preparation, he finally started to take action.
How could the hay and salt water you sent me be so delicious?
A time traveler who became the son of a god from a small primitive tribe also thought with arrogance.
This herd of deer must be brought back. Now the Qingque tribe has a fence. The area inside the fence is large enough to have a place to keep this herd of deer.
Han Cheng would always feel a little uneasy if he did not bring this herd of deer back to the tribe. What if the blind tribe encountered this herd of deer and killed one or two of them, and they would have regarded this herd of deer as the private property of their tribe.
Han Cheng will go crazy.
According to the character of this group of deer that they have cultivated, they are not afraid of people. Once they are encountered by other tribes, they are bound to be damaged.
Walking and stopping all the way, Uncle Deer, who was obsessed with not being touched in vain and wanting to get his capital back, raised his head and realized that the scene in front of him had become something he had never seen before.
It stopped, and its cheerfully wagging little tail also stopped waving.
Uncle Lu looked at the mountain wall in front of him, which he had never seen before, and the little two-legged beast standing on the broken hole in the mountain wall, holding dried grass and gently swaying in front of his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong.
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Seeing that all the deer had arrived at the door of his house, they started to stop. There were some deer that wanted to run away. Han Cheng was not worried. In order to deceive these deer at once, he had prepared sufficient means. Now, he was going to use
A killer move!
Han Cheng took off the animal skin bag hanging from his waist, opened the bag, and poked his hand inside. When he came out, he had a handful of green stuff in his hand.
Yes, this is rapeseed.
Rapeseed is easy to grow, at least it germinates easily.
In autumn, a few days after Han Cheng sowed the seeds, they emerged one after another after sleeping in the fertile and moist soil. In a short time, they were already green.
In order to be sure, Han Cheng spent a lot of money today. Before setting off, he went to the edge of the rapeseed field, peeled off the snow covering it, picked out a lot of dense areas, and put it in his pocket for preparation.
Han Cheng dangled these green rapeseeds in front of Uncle Deer's eyes, and then put them to his nose to let him smell them. The hesitating Uncle Deer's eyes immediately lit up.
It opened its mouth and stretched out its pink tongue to roll it into its mouth. Naturally, Han Cheng would not let it succeed.
He was well prepared and dodged, avoiding Uncle Lu's tongue, and then quickly took a few steps back.
The appearance of the rapeseed made the deer forget about everything else. Seeing that the rapeseed on his lips was about to fly, he immediately followed it, completely unaware of what this step meant to him.
Now that the big brother who is taking the lead has gone in, the younger brothers following behind are naturally fearless. They have always followed it.
Wu came out of the cave. He had known before that Shenzi and the others had discovered a herd of deer at the Salt Mountain. Shenzi intended to keep these deer in captivity and turn them into the exclusive property of their Qingque tribe.
When he learned that Han Cheng was going to attack this herd of deer today, Wu actually wanted to go with him, but there was too much snow on the road, and he was too old, so it was really inconvenient to go out in such weather.
Han Cheng persuaded him to stop.
After Han Cheng and others left, the witch began to pray to their gods in front of the totem pole, hoping that the gods would bless the gods and their children for a smooth trip.
The shaman, who had already seen the benefits of raising livestock through rabbits, was very concerned that this group of deer could successfully come to their tribe.
But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. After all, Shenzi and the others were going to get very large deer, not small things like rabbits.
When Chen, who he had specifically confessed before praying, ran in cheering and said that the Son of God had returned with many deer, the shaman, who always did not allow others to disturb him when praying, immediately ended the one-sided conversation with the God and went up.
Being old, he followed Chen and trotted all the way to the outside of the cave.
Looking at the new group of deer in the yard, Wu was as happy as a few-year-old baby, grinning with half his teeth missing, hehehehe.
After laughing a few times, I suddenly remembered that this might disturb the herd of deer, so I immediately shut my mouth tightly and didn't allow others to move, so as not to disturb the deer that already belonged to their tribe.
When he saw Hei Wa guarding the door from a distance, and the thieves gently closed and locked the door, Wu grinned again and smiled silently.
With that, he walked toward the deer pen that had been built some time ago, and more than half of the deer had entered it, with a kind look on his face...
