There were a lot of things going on tonight, and at this time they finally calmed down, some people couldn't stay up and yawned and went to sleep, and some people who were in good spirits were still holding bowls of boiled water.

How wonderful it is to drink some hot water on a night like this.

Hearing the senior brother's emotion, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile secretly, and said in his heart, there is no wine at this time, if there is wine and let the senior brother take two sips, wouldn't he be even more fluttering?

Thinking of wine at this time, Han Cheng couldn't help licking his lips, he wasn't a particularly drinker before, but at this time, he remembered the burning sensation of fifty-six degrees red sorghum wine sliding into his stomach like a knife all the way, and he couldn't help but miss it for a while.

Outside, it was the pre-dawn hour, and because the moon had never disappeared, it didn't seem so dark, but the unique quiet and comforting atmosphere before dawn was enveloped.

In the deer pen, the orange fire flickered slightly, steaming clay pots and tea bowls, people squatting around the fire, deer standing or lying down, feeding or ruminating, lambs snuggling together and tilting their heads to quietly look at the fire......

All this is frozen in this pre-dawn silence, which is intoxicating and beautiful, and there is an urge to cry......

"Woo, woo, woo......"

A faint cry rang out, shattering the calm.

"Smack!"

The tea bowl fell, and the warm water soaked the land, and white smoke rose with it.

The startled senior brother and the others unexpectedly looked at the god son with straight eyes, and the black baby not far away reached out and picked up the tea bowl that was very fatal and had never broken when it fell to the ground, and wanted to hand it to the god son, but when he saw the god son in a stunned look, he still didn't bother after all.

The deer shed was calm again, but compared to the heartfelt tranquility before, there seemed to be something suppressed in this calm, and everyone seemed to be expecting something.

"Woo, woo, woo......"

The whining sounded again, and although it was not very clear, it was heard by more people.

"Smack!"

There was a slight pop of firewood burning in the fire, and a few sparks popped out, drawing several arcs, and fell to the ground, the flames shaking slightly.

Han Cheng's tense heart also trembled violently with the light sound of the flames.

He slammed to his feet, rushed out of the deer shed, out of the deer pen, and all the way to the gate.

The elder brother and the others also ran behind......

As you approach the gate, you can hear not only the clear whining, but also the small cracking of the gate.

The man standing guard behind the front wall also noticed the movement, leaned over and looked out at the gate, and found some familiar outlines.

Surprised, he was about to shout, but found that the gods and others in the deer shed had rushed out like the wind.

It may have felt the breath of Han Cheng and the others, and as Han Cheng and the others approached, the sound of the claws grabbing the door became more urgent.

Han Cheng ran to the door in a fit of rage, and through the slight cracks in the wooden row door, he saw a familiar figure, and the faint worry in his heart was finally eliminated.

With a slight nod, he pulled the deadbolt open, and the door opened.

As soon as the door opened, the guy outside had already come in, jumping and jumping around Han Cheng like a happy man, and his mouth made a cheerful humming sound.

A wolf who can make such a 'wolf' action has no 'wolf nature' at all, except for Fu Jiang, a guy whose personality is becoming more and more detached from wolves, there is no other wolf.

Han Cheng had fantasized many times before that he would be happy when Fu Jiang suddenly returned, but now it was a little different from what he imagined.

The joy of Fu regaining it soon went down, and was replaced by an angry emotion, so that Fu Jiang, who was enjoying himself, was kicked several times in the buttocks.

The beaten Fu Jiang squatted on the ground in frustration, looking like a child who had done something wrong, and Han Cheng was angry, funny and a little distressed.

"Alright, get up."

Han Cheng said with a smile.

The lucky general, who had just been wronged, was immediately resurrected with full blood like electricity.

The fire in the deer shed rose even bigger, and the senior brother and the others were extremely happy when they looked at this guy who had disappeared for a few days and came back, and they had long been accustomed to the existence of the blessed general.

When my father didn't know how many times he had been Uncle Deer, he also came over, lowered his head and hit Fu Jiang's buttocks a few times with his horns, venting the loneliness of not being able to find an opponent to practice these days.

Fu Jiang naturally turned around and returned the favor unceremoniously, and the two guys were greeting each other in their way.

Han Cheng pulled General Fu to him and took a closer look in the firelight.

This guy has lost a lot of weight during this time, and if it weren't for the long hair on his body, his ribs would have jumped up.

The coat color is also dull, and there are some wounds on the front leg and the left hind leg, but they are not serious, they have healed and scabbed.

After experiencing the joy of returning, Fu Jiang looked very tired, lying down at Han Cheng's feet, rubbing his head against Han Cheng's calves from time to time.

This guy, isn't it just like Uncle Lu's guy, and he is happy?

Looking at the state of the lucky general, Han Cheng suddenly popped up this idea, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

Except for lust, which can temporarily wash away reason, Fu Jiang really has no reason to leave the home where he has lived since he was a child and leave alone.

It's just that......

It's just that this guy is a mother!

Han Cheng thought for a while, but still asked Fu Jiang to stand up, and after looking at its hind legs for a while, he really found the clue, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh secretly, it turns out that this thing of forgetting one's righteousness can happen anywhere.

Then I rejoiced, wouldn't my tribe have a bunch of small lucky generals?

When the time comes, they will all be cultivated, and they will be good at hunting or herding.

The sky turned bright, the Qingque tribe looked very cheerful, and the sudden return of the lucky general eliminated the dark clouds that shrouded the Qingque tribe.

Although many people didn't sleep well last night, under the stimulation of multiple events such as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, the birth of the fawn and the return of the blessing general, everyone's spirits seemed to be very good.

When there is joy, food is indispensable, the flame rises, the vat is steaming, and a hearty breakfast is freshly baked in the morning when it seems cold.

Fu Jiang was really hungry, and he ate a lot of things before he stopped, stretched his waist comfortably, and after burping, he came to the courtyard, lying on the root of the wall and basking in the sun to make up for sleep, this sense of security is not experienced outside.

After Han Cheng stayed for a while, he also went back to his room to sleep, he didn't sleep long at all last night.

Now that the dog had returned, he put down his thoughts, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

I didn't wake up until the afternoon, and Meimei stretched her waist, thinking that this kind of quiet time was very good.

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