Chapter 631: Uncle Deer in seconds

The body is most sensitive and honest about the changing seasons.

This body refers not only to people, but also to various other animals, such as the deer uncle who has become a sperm.

At this time, Uncle Deer had already felt the budding spring, and the whole deer was a little ready to move by this budding.

As the leader, Uncle Deer is undoubtedly very qualified, and he is very good at thinking about the deer under him, thinking about what the deer thinks, and being anxious about what the deer is anxious about......

At this time of the year, it was undoubtedly a painful and happy time for Uncle Lu, but today, it is obviously an exception.

The ambiguous atmosphere just filled the deer pen, and Uncle Deer had just climbed on the back of a doe who was honestly staying there and looked like he was being merciful, and all the uninvited guests broke in the deer pen.

Next, Uncle Lu personally demonstrated what it means to call your uncle always an uncle.

Ignoring the two-legged beast that came in, he insisted on getting off the little doe when he was done, and then he was still eager to get on another doe that had been waiting for a while.

The iron head, which has been waiting here for a while, will certainly not let it succeed, and a group of people are waiting for it to pull the plow, how can it tolerate it being alone here?

Immediately stepped forward, pulled the rope on Uncle Lu's head, and walked out.

This guy has already become a sperm, first, he is on the rise, and secondly, he knows that it will not be a good thing to pull himself out, even if he stalks his neck, his limbs retreat hard, and he is in a stalemate like an iron tug-of-war.

The appearance of this scoundrel, no matter how you look at it, there is a strong shadow of a lucky general.

Uncle Lu is not a lucky general in the end, this is a guy who can be used to pull plows and stones to fight the field, and it is naturally not as easy to deal with as a lucky general.

At least there is nothing the Iron Head can do about it at this time.

After a period of tug-of-war, not only did he not drag the 'interested' Uncle Deer to take a step forward, but was pulled forward by Uncle Deer by half a step.

This made the face of the iron head who was also holding his neck a little red.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Deer's head was full of horns, which was more iron than his head, maybe the angry Iron Head would have already hit the head of this deer by this time.

"You come over to me~!"

The iron head with his neck leaned back, using the strength to feed.

It's a pity that his daughter-in-law only has one Ruhua, far less than Uncle Lu's daughter-in-law, and the strength to eat milk is not as good as Uncle Lu, who is also a master here.

Uncle Lu seems to have vented all his unused energy to Tie Tou at this time, and he is doing it with his neck, and he has no intention of giving in at all, and as time goes by, this guy seems to have fallen into this kind of tug-of-war happiness and can't extricate himself.

The iron head used a lot of force, and it used a lot of force, and its limbs stood firmly on the ground, motionless.

The black nostrils and open teeth facing the iron head are the biggest mockery of the iron head - how much strength does it have, if Uncle Lu takes a step forward today, I will lose!

In the cultivated field not far from the gate, everyone kept looking back at the gate, and there was still no iron head or deer there.

are waiting to see the effect of the bronze plow, why hasn't this guy pulled a deer out yet?

Wouldn't it be that he also took the opportunity to steal deer milk in the deer pen like the original stone?

Han Cheng muttered in his heart, then shook his head and smiled.

"Miko, I'll take a look."

Han Cheng was thinking about the stone in his heart, and the stone volunteered to come out, and as soon as the words fell, the person had already jumped out.

The rest of the people can only endure the anxiety in their hearts and wait here.

However, after the stone went back, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not come out again.

What's going on?

How did the good deer pen suddenly become a trap?

How did the person who led the deer go in and there was no trace?

Han Cheng secretly wondered in his heart, and then walked back, preparing to go back to see what was going on.

It was at this time that the stone came out of it, and it looked a little angry.

"God...... Son of God, deer... The deer don't come out......"

The deer doesn't come out?

Why don't the good ones come out? Han Cheng's doubts were even worse.

"Deer ......"

The stone that ran to Han Cheng's side helplessly told Han Cheng about Uncle Lu's black form.

Han Cheng, who was listening to the stone while walking back, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, this guy, do you still want to turn the sky upside down? He just got the bronze plow out, and this guy doesn't want to work?

How can this be done?

After Han Cheng brewed his emotions for a while, he sped up and walked towards the tribe.

In the deer pen, in the tired and sweaty iron eyes, only the two black nostrils of Uncle Deer and the exposed big yellow teeth remained.

One person and one deer, this can be regarded as a complete competition.

From the posture of the two, it can be seen that Uncle Deer, who has a light and breezy face, has the absolute upper hand.

Han Cheng, who came to the door of the deer pen, was both angry and wanted to laugh when he saw this scene.

"Iron head, loosen the rope."

Han Cheng stood here and watched for a while, suppressed his smile, adjusted his mood, and spoke.

Sweating profusely, the tired hands hurt the iron head, and when he heard this, he put down the rope in the deer's hand.

It's not the iron head that reacts quickly, but the deer uncle who has been competing with the iron head.

It was originally holding its neck, but when it heard Han Cheng's voice that suddenly sounded, the hair on its body couldn't help but tremble.

Tilting his head slightly to look at Han Cheng, his two ears instantly stood up, and his fading body suddenly stood up straight, becoming serious.

It's as if it wasn't the same one that fought with the iron head before, and the deer that did those things didn't know it at all.

It's just that the atmosphere is a little awkward for a while.

Looking at the contrasting performance of this guy, the corners of Han Cheng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, it was too undisciplined!

Uncle Deer, who had become a fine, obviously didn't know what the festival was, so he stayed here for a while, looked at Han Cheng, and then tilted his head, and then slipped away and drilled into the doe herd.

"Come back!"

Han Cheng raised his face and reprimanded, and Uncle Lu, who had just slipped two steps, suddenly froze, and even the little tail behind him stopped shaking.

"Get out!"

Han Cheng continued to reprimand with a straight face, and at the same time pointed to the outside of the deer pen, which was a little quiet for a while.

The iron head who was bullied by the deer, at this time, with a kind of pleasure that someone was supporting him, snorted at Uncle Deer, and walked over to lead Uncle Deer's rope, ready to get this guy out.

However, Uncle Lu lowered his head sharply at this time, and the horns of the branches were aimed at the iron head.

Realizing that his head did not have the iron head of Uncle Deer, he quickly flashed to the side when he saw this, so as not to be injured by this lawless guy in the tribe.

In that corner, it's really uncomfortable to be topped.

Han Cheng was also surprised, this guy is really going to turn the sky upside down today?

While his body was a little tense, he was also ready to continue to scold, but the next scene made Han Cheng stunned on the spot.

Because Uncle Deer, who lowered his head and made a humanoid appearance, had already raised his head at this time.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that it has a rope in its mouth.

The guy with the rope in his mouth walked towards Han Cheng with low eyebrows, and then led himself out of the deer pen, looking as much aggrieved as he wanted, as much cowardly as he wanted......

There was silence inside and outside the deer circle, not only did the iron head widen his eyes, but even Han Cheng was made to flash by Uncle Lu's unexpected operation......

(The queue lasted from half past seven to the afternoon, and it was finally the turn of the defense...... )