If you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, this is about the psychology of many people.

It was precisely because he understood this that Han Cheng was basically unaffected when Wu and Senior Brother were there and were disappointed because this matter could not be achieved.

"Don't worry, they still have salt to eat now, wait until they are all salt......"

Han Cheng told Wu and the senior brother separately.

Since they are not prepared to win by force, they have to endure this somewhat torturous wait.

Everything that needs to be done is done, and the rest is left to time, and when the time comes, choose the next coping strategy according to the specific results.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, Wu and Senior Brother felt a lot better.

After a fluttering spring rain, the grass becomes greener and the flowers bloom more brightly.

The Qingque tribe also began the great business of growing millet that they had been busy with for a long time.

The stone that recorded the 'history' of the Qingque tribe for a while, picked up the stone pen, and wrote the word Gu Yu in the grid that recorded yesterday.

The reason for this name is that after the rain fell, Miko began to have people start preparing for the planting of millet.

"Yoyo ......"

On a thriving field, Uncle Deer, who was pulling the cart, shouted unwillingly.

At such a bright spring moment, the most suitable thing to do is to lead a large group of subordinates to do something that makes the deer physically and mentally happy.

However, now, Uncle Lu is being pulled here by a cocoon car.

Not only it, but about half of the adult deer in the herd are pulling things and walking on this field.

When they get tired, the other half of the deer will be put on and take over their work.

Only two-legged beasts, not deer.

Uncle Lu, who witnessed the joy party held not long ago, screamed even more resentfully.

How can anyone bully a deer like this?

Fu Jiang and a few of his silly children are not the same as in the wild at this time, and they are following the same trend with the deer.

They were scattered across the field, running around for a while.

However, no guy dared to approach the brilliant rape field anymore, and this was the effect achieved by Han Cheng after kicking Xiaofu's ass covered in yellow pollen several times in a row.

The millet seeds that were carefully stored by the people of the Qingque tribe turned into a thin thread and flowed into the ditch, and it didn't take too long for the soil to break through and sprout.

The large-scale reclamation and consolidation of farmland by the Qingque tribe has been fruitful, and up to now, in addition to the dozens of acres of land where rape is grown, there are about 680 acres of idle land left.

It can be said that the results achieved in this short-term reclamation have exceeded Han Cheng's expectations.

Of these 680 acres of land, 80 acres will remain.

Part of the 80 acres left behind is used to grow wild hemp, and the rest can only be idle.

It's not that Han Cheng doesn't want to plant, it's that there are no seeds.

Hundreds of acres of land, not to mention the rest, seeds alone, it takes a lot.

The millet harvested last year was basically not eaten much, and all the seeds were left, but it was still not enough.

In the tribe, Bai Xuemei was squatting there carefully watching the silkworm seeds placed in the warm sun, waiting for them to emerge from inside, where there were the fresh mulberry leaves she had prepared.

Facts have proved that whether it is in the original or in later generations, Erha and dogs similar to Erha are not a worry-free thing.

"Woo woo woo~"

"Woo woo woo~"

With the wailing screams that resounded through the field, he was kicked by Han Cheng a few times, and left in a negative mood, Xiaofu, who didn't know where to run, came out from a distance.

It was as if something was chasing after him, and he screamed miserably as he ran.

Sometimes they will roll on the ground.

The blessed generals on the scattered field and the other four little blessings rushed towards it with a 'woo' in their mouths.

The deer who heard the movement also stopped, and pinned his ears to look over there, and someone was already holding a hoe and a pickaxe to quickly go there, and Han Cheng, who was surrounded by a few people, also went there.

Senior Brother Sha, who did not leave his bow, had already mounted an arrow, which was a feather arrow with an iron arrow, and looked around with a vigilant look.

Once there is danger, the arrow in his hand will definitely fly over at the first time.

"Woo woo woo ......"

After running here, he may have felt safe, Xiaofu no longer ran, but lay down on the ground, whining in his mouth, and rolling on the ground in pain.

A few Fu generals have already run to the side, jumping and jumping anxiously around Xiaofu.

Han Cheng and the others dared to come over, taking advantage of Xiaofu's rolling, they looked at its body, and did not see anything like a snake, and at the same time, they did not find any conspicuous scars.

But Xiaofu's pain is not false at all, this guy is now restless, wailing in his mouth, and constantly churning.

Han Cheng asked people to step back, not to get too close to Xiaofu, so as not to be accidentally injured by Xiaofu, who lost his mind.

After waiting for a while, Xiaofu finally stopped wailing, but he looked a lot fatter.

Especially the face, which was fat and out of shape, the two eyes narrowed into a slit, standing there, the two who could reach the blessing general, with an inexplicable sense of joy.

Although he knew that it was not good to laugh at this time, but looking at Xiao Fu, who was so fat that he was deformed, Han Cheng couldn't help but laugh twice.

Then he began to examine it tentatively.

Judging from this guy's current condition, it is very likely that he was bitten by some poisonous snake, insect and ant, otherwise he would not be so sad.

It's best not to be too poisonous, in the face of this unknown thing, Han Cheng has nothing too good to think of.

After confirming that it was not a beast, Han Cheng asked the others to go ahead and rake the field and sow seeds, leaving only Wu and a few others who were not very busy.

Chubby Xiaofu looked a little uneasy, and Han Cheng calmed him down for a while before letting Han Cheng check it.

Carefully brushing away the fur on Xiaofu's head, Han Cheng's gaze froze.

It was a black, purple dot that looked like it had been bitten by something!

Han Cheng continued to carefully check it, and Xiaofu, who was so fat and deformed, squatted there, aggrievedly cooperating, like a child who had been beaten outside.

"Shhh

Han Cheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, at such a point, there were as many as nine on Xiaofu's head alone!

What the hell did this guy provoke?

What's stuck in your mouth? How is it sticky?

Han Cheng, who was pinching Xiaofu's chin for examination, thought like this, took his hand away and put it in front of his eyes.

Before he could see it clearly, Xiao Fu, whose face was swollen like this, actually opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue, which looked a little stupid, and licked Han Cheng's hand with his tongue, and then swept his chin down as much as he could......