Three days have passed, and the joy of silkworms has not diminished much.

This little thing grew very fast, and in three days, it had grown two or three times larger than it had been at the beginning, and it was like a blow.

As the size of the silkworm grows, the amount of silkworm food is also increasing.

Fortunately, the number of silkworms is small, and the leaves on those mulberry trees are enough for them to eat, and raising these silkworms will not cause much burden to the tribe.

It is that the place where the mulberry trees grow is a little far away from the tribe, and it is not very convenient to pick mulberry leaves.

It would be good to wait until all the mulberry saplings have risen this year, and when the time comes, set fire to a large clearing near the tribe, plant these mulberry saplings, and have a large mulberry forest in a few years.

Whether it is used to make a bow, or a wooden fork or silkworm raising, it is a very good use, in the era of male ploughing and female weaving, a mulberry field is enough to leave a good foundation for future generations.

There were not many mulberry leaves for silkworms, so Han Cheng called Senior Brother Sha and asked him to take the two of them to the mulberry tree with him to pick some mulberry leaves.

Just as he was about to leave, the blessing that he didn't know where he was before came out.

Han Cheng thought that it wanted to follow him, but he didn't take two steps, but he was bitten by Fu Jiang with his teeth and dragged back.

What's wrong with this guy today? Why don't you let yourself go out?

Han Cheng thought with some confusion.

Han Cheng stood still, and Fu Jiang let go of his mouth, just squatting there to look at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng pondered in place for a while, and then made a gesture to walk outside, and Fu Jiang came over and pulled Han Cheng back.

After doing this three or four times, Han Cheng gave up the idea of going out to pick mulberry leaves, and he seemed to be calm, but he was actually very worried at this time.

When something big is about to happen, sometimes animals seem to know in advance and make some unexpected moves, such a story, Han Cheng has heard more than once.

The most impressive thing is that during the Three Kingdoms, Wang Yun, Lu Bu and others were preparing to kill Dong Zhuo, and on the way to Dong Zhuo, it can be said that there were frequent visions, and there was a scene where the yellow dog blocked the road and cried.

For these things, it is impossible to say that they are not affected at all.

Han Cheng also treated it with an attitude that he would rather believe what he has than what he doesn't, after all, his life is the most important.

Han Cheng thought carefully for a while, he didn't accept any righteous sons, nor did he raise any beautiful concubines, after coming over, he was even more dedicated to taking the Qingque tribe for development, and he didn't do anything hurtful, such an omen appeared on himself is not scientific!

The tree had been planted, and the senior brother and the others were being leveled and turned over the ground to prepare for planting millet by Han Cheng, and the gate of the Qingque tribe was also closed, and there was no one outside.

Wu, Senior Brother and the others didn't understand what was going on, so they came over to ask the reason, and Han Cheng couldn't tell them too much about this thing, only saying that the tribe might encounter something not very good.

Seeing the Divine Son was a little unnatural, the senior brother beat his chest to reassure the Divine Son, and the rest of the people who knew about it also beat their chests and screamed that they didn't have to worry.

Han Cheng can understand the thoughts of these guys very well.

The Qingque tribe added a new wall last year, and arranged many means outside the wall, and even had long-range strike weapons such as bows and arrows, slings, and protective means such as rattan shields, and relatively systematic practice for more than three months, which is when I feel that I have become very powerful.

Even many people are hoping that the tribe that had attacked them will come back to attack again, so that they can show their skills.

Otherwise, after making so many preparations, it will not come in handy, and it will be very uncomfortable.

It's like a person who has a sword and always wants to cut something.

Looking at this group of people who were very excited standing on the low wall, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

What's wrong with it? Staying in the wall, facing the green finch tribe curled up like a hedgehog, even if the surrounding tribes combined, they can't get anything good.

Beasts or something, not to mention.

Han Cheng thought so, so he went to look for the basis for causing such a big commotion-Fu Jiang, but he didn't find it.

After a while, I saw that it had found a piece of broken skin from nowhere, and pulled it into the house with its mouth.

This guy, why is his behavior so abnormal today?

Han Cheng was puzzled, in the past, General Fu would not have done these things.

He didn't stop Fu Jiang's move, but followed behind, wanting to see what this guy wanted to do today.

When he walked into the house, he found that Fu Jiang had already taken the broken skin into its nest.

Its nest was originally padded with hay and fur, which was very comfortable, but now it was full of fur that the blessed general didn't know where to pull it from, and it looked messy and bloated.

After this piece of skin came in, Fu Jiang also became quiet, put the nest on the plate, and lay in it and did not come out.

Han Cheng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and slapped it on his head, he could understand why Fu Jiang looked like this today, not because there was any sign, but because he was going to give birth to a cub!

He went out and told the senior brother that there was no need to be so vigilant, but they looked a little disappointed.

The good fortune general who was originally lying in the nest came out of the nest and followed Han Cheng out, and only after Han Cheng returned to the house did it get into the nest again.

After about half an hour of this, Fu will begin to become restless, and from time to time he will get up from the nest, lie down again, and sometimes go out of the nest.

There are some painful 'grunt' sounds coming from the mouth.

During this period, Fu will not let Han Cheng out, as long as Han Cheng comes out of the house, it will come out to pull Han Cheng.

When the mother beast gives birth, it is the most dangerous time, and Han Cheng is the closest person to the lucky general, at this time, only if Han Cheng is here to help it let go of the wind, it will feel at ease.

Han Cheng knew that the puppy was about to come out...... It's just that you must not have a difficult birth like Uncle Lu's daughter-in-law, otherwise you really don't have any good way to think of it.

He thought so anxiously and anxiously.

Han Sung's anxiety was quickly replaced by joy as he saw a small object fall into the pile of fur......

With the arrival of the first slippery, mouse-like puppy, the rest was so much faster that Han Cheng misjudged the number of puppies.

He counted four at the beginning, and when Fu Jiang stopped giving birth and counted again, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was one more!

The new mother will be a little alert, and with that unique serenity, she lies in the kennel, and her five puppies who have not opened their eyes are huddled together to feed, and from time to time they make some snorting sounds.

Han Cheng took out a little wolf cub who was breastfeeding in the past, and the meat was pouty, fluffy and very cute.

Feeling the delicious things in its mouth disappear, it let out some aggrieved protests in its throat, and its body was bouncing slightly, trying to break free from this clutch and return to the embrace that made it feel safe.

Fu Jiang stood up a little nervously, and took a little cub with a nai head in his mouth and refused to talk.

It opened its mouth, gently bit the little cub's neck, took it from Han Cheng's hand, and put it back in the nest.

It is also strange to say that the little cub who was holding and struggling with Han Cheng was held by Fu Jiang like this, but it seemed unusually quiet.

This guy has his eyes closed.