"What's going on?"

Han Cheng frowned slightly, looking a little anxious and worried.

"I don't know, I came back early at this time......"

The iron head also seemed anxious.

In addition to Han Cheng in the tribe, the iron head who mows the grass and feeds the deer is the closest to the deer.

Han Cheng put down the cloth and walked towards the gate with the iron head.

Wu, Senior Brother and other other people of the Qingque tribe have also received the news, and everyone has gathered at the gate.

The already large deer pen that was built is now even more empty because Uncle Deer has not returned, and a kind of worry and anxiety pervades the Qingque tribe.

"When did the deer go?"

Han Cheng asked.

"As always."

Iron Head replied.

Han Cheng was a little worried.

Since coming to the green finch tribe and starting to stock, the deer herd has only come back late twice, once after the green finch three years of spring, the deer uncle who felt the spring and the little doe were too forgetful, and once it was now.

It's winter now, whether it's people or animals, it's far less restless than in spring, even if Uncle Lu comes to the second spring with great interest, it shouldn't be at this time, and it shouldn't be tossed for so long.

At this time, no more than spring, the animals should migrate, the hibernation should hibernates, and all that remains is to seize the last opportunity and try to stock up on various hunters for winter supplies.

Whether it is a beast of prey that is not uncommon in this era, or a primitive man who is not simpler than a beast, a herd of deer that only eats grass, when they are faced again, they are just prey, and no matter how they are transformed, they will not become hunters.

"Where's the Fu General?"

Han Cheng asked again.

"Together, they didn't come back."

Han Cheng's heart panched again.

Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu are all things he came into contact with not too long after he came here, and to say that he has no feelings is nonsense.

And with the development of agriculture in the Qingque tribe, the role of deer is becoming more and more important, and now they have not returned, which is ......

Thinking like this, Han Cheng's heart was a little more settled.

Fu Jiang is no longer one, there are five small Fu who have grown about the same size as it, even if they are really in danger, they are not without the strength to fight.

Taking a step back, even if they are defeated, according to the number of deer and the blessing of them, it should not be impossible to return any of them.

Now none of them have returned, and things shouldn't be as bad as they thought.

Han Cheng relieved himself like this in his heart.

"Miko, I'll go out and look for ......"

"yes, go out and find ......"

The firelight was swaying, the cold air was blowing, and in the atmosphere of silence and tension, Yan, Senior Brother Sha and others opened their mouths.

The deer herd is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone in the tribe values it, and if they don't come back, it affects everyone's heart.

"Can't go ......"

Without waiting for Han Cheng to answer, Senior Brother took the lead in expressing his attitude.

His reasoning is still that the night is too dangerous and safety comes first.

"Son of God......

Everyone turned their eyes to Han Cheng, waiting for him to make a decision.

Han Cheng was a little silent.

To go out or not to go out, that's a real dilemma.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Yoyo ......"

He didn't feel embarrassed for long, and before he could make a decision, a familiar cry was heard in the darkness outside the wall.

There are dogs, there are deer.

The dull atmosphere was broken at once, and all the big stones in everyone's hearts were put down.

The door opened, and the first to come was Fu Jiang, a guy who followed the deer all day long, with Wu Xiaofu, jumping and jumping around Han Cheng, with his tail wagging straight.

Just look at the way they are bouncing around, and you know that there is nothing wrong with them.

While the Fu generals were constantly circling around Han Cheng, Uncle Lu also came in.

rubbed his big face on Han Cheng's body, and walked towards the deer pen without saying a word, followed by a group of younger brothers who followed closely behind, not too arrogant.

After confirming that the deer had returned, the gate was plugged in from the inside.

Han Cheng and the others came to the deer pen and lit a fire to check the number of deer, wanting to see if they were damaged.

As the bonfire lit and Han Cheng and the others spoke, a few deer moved uneasily in the deer pen and hid in the corner.

Han Cheng frowned slightly, this group of deer really suffered some kind of attack, otherwise, they who were used to seeing people, when facing themselves and others, they shouldn't be so panicked!

"One, two, three......"

Han Chengxin was slightly calm and began to tap the number of deer.

"Forty-six?"

Han Cheng let out a little surprised.

"Miko, how many are missing?"

Someone next to him asked urgently.

Han Cheng shook his head and didn't speak, judging from this result, the deer in his tribe were not only not less, but more than that.

Han Cheng thought like this, secretly saying that his arithmetic was getting worse and worse.

Simple counts are incorrect.

Even the big deer, with the small deer, is only forty-one heads, even if he counts the three sheep mixed in the deer herd, it should be forty-four, where did he come from forty-six?

Or forty-six?

Han Cheng's eyes widened.

What's going on? Why are there so many deer all at once?

"Son of God, that's forty-six deer."

After counting forty-six four times in a row, Han Cheng, who still couldn't believe this result, called the best arithmetic stones in the tribe besides him to count.

The result is still forty-six!

What the hell is going on?

Not only Han Cheng was strange, but also those tribesmen who knew the reason.

According to today's situation, many of them are mentally prepared for the reduction of the deer herd.

But now the result is that not only are there no fewer deer, but five more have come out!

It's hard to believe.

Could it be that all five doe have given birth today?

So the deer herd not only came back late, but also had five more deer?

Thinking like this, Han Cheng's eyes began to swim among the deer, but he didn't see a deer that looked like it was just born today.

Are they?

Han Cheng looked at the deer who seemed to be a little out of place, not as calm as the other deer.

Count, it's exactly five.

"You kidnapped it?"

Surprised and delighted, Han Cheng came to Uncle Deer, who was resting on the ground, pulled Uncle Deer's head, and asked out loud.

In the face of Han Cheng's inquiry, Uncle Lu's answer was only a cold snort.

"Hahaha......"

Han Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

Like humans, those animals that live in groups also have the habit of gathering together.

In later generations, several pigeons raised by Han Cheng were seduced away by other people's big pigeon flocks, and he still remembers it now.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I got here, Uncle Lu actually hooked five adult deer back at once.

"Good skills!"

After inspecting and discovering that the five deer were all doe, Han Cheng patted Uncle Deer's head and praised it with a thumbs up.