It can be seen from the broken part of the leg that the leg was bitten off raw.

Some animals are caught in their feet and can't run, so they will choose to bite off their legs by themselves to survive, such as wolves and weasels.

But the leg in Han Cheng's hand was obviously not gnawed off by its owner himself.

The rabbit's three-petal mouth and front teeth that grow specifically for vegetarianism really gnaw on their own bones......

"Let's go."

Han Cheng gave the rabbit leg to the waiting Fu General, untied the rope from the stump, and then greeted everyone and walked along the ditch to the front.

The rabbit in hand flew and flew, at least it could prove to everyone in the tribe that this rabbit trap was indeed useful, and the most embarrassing result would not appear.

Wu took the rope that had once tied a rabbit's leg from Han Cheng's hand, and looked at it in his hand from time to time.

He stretched the rope noose on it, put his hand inside, and pulled the rope with the other hand, and the rope noose tightened, and the stronger the force, the tighter the hoop, and the blood vessels on the back of the witch's hand swelled because of this......

Wu Kan played with this rope, and the more he played, the more he was amazed, why couldn't he think of such a good way? Son of God, sure enough, is still the son of God......

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely think of the sentence 'your uncle is still your uncle' in later generations, although it is not appropriate to use it here.

"Bunny!"

After inspecting the two empty rabbit sets, and when he walked to the third, the sharp-eyed iron head took the lead in shouting in a low voice, and at the same time couldn't help but clench the stone sickle in his hand, ready to catch the rabbit.

The rest of the people are probably like this, and they don't want to let go of the food in their mouths.

The surprise of seeing the rabbit made them forget the existence of the rabbit cover for a while.

Han Cheng looked at the obvious excitement of everyone, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Tietou, "Get it up." ”

The iron head should have made a noise and ran there as fast as possible.

The rest of the people also ran over there, ready to deal with the rabbit if it wasn't caught by the rabbit trap laid by the gods.

"Live!"

Seeing that these guys were so excited, Han Cheng, who was worried that the rabbit would make a mistake, hurriedly added another sentence later.

The rabbit, who had been squatting there very quietly, was frightened, kicked his legs on the ground, and bounced up, ready to escape.

However, it forgot that it still had a rope on its hind legs.

"Bah."

The bouncing rabbit was pulled by the straight rope and smashed heavily into the grass, and before it could resist any more, the iron head had already come down from above.

After catching the panicked rabbit twice, the iron head stopped confronting the rabbit, and grabbed the rope tied to the stake, pulled it up, and raised his hand, and the struggling rabbit left the ground.

"Miko! Rabbit! Rabbit! ”

The iron head climbed up neatly from the not deep ditch, holding the rabbit bouncing in the air, and shouted excitedly at Han Cheng and the witch.

The rest of the people who came with him were also excited.

Looking at the excited crowd and the fat hare, Han Cheng selectively forgot the sound of the iron head calling the Divine Son into a rabbit.

Han Cheng took the fat rabbit from Tietou's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then gave it to Wu.

The first rabbit lover of the Qingque tribe, Wu, carried the rabbit's two ears and smiled and was unwilling to let go.

"Miko!"

Wu changed the rabbit to his left hand, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and respectfully saluted Han Cheng to express his reverence.

Although the rabbit in his left hand kept bouncing, destroying some solemnity, Wu's admiration was genuine.

Because he thought of the fish cage that would make the Qingque tribe have no worries about food and clothing.

This kind of rope noose, just like a fish cage, as long as you go outside, you don't have to pay attention to it, and the next day you come to carry the obedient prey, and chase, shout, and throw ...... Compared to this kind of hunting, catching prey with a rabbit sleeve is almost like picking it up effortlessly!

Thinking of this, it would be strange if he wasn't excited.

This is the Son of God, many actions that seem to be playful will bring great benefits to the tribe!

With this rabbit set, the food of their Blue Sparrow tribe will be more abundant in the future!

"Miko!"

The rest of the people shouted respectfully and excitedly.

Han Cheng waved his hand to ask everyone not to be polite, and then led everyone to the next place where the rabbit set was placed, with a smile on his face, this rabbit set was very face-saving, not only did not embarrass himself, but invisibly let himself pretend to be forced again.

Although other protagonists generally pretend to be emperors, ministers, emperors, holy sons, and goddesses, but the objects of their pretending to be a group of primitive people, which is more embarrassing in comparison, Han Cheng is still very useful.

Probably this is the reason why 'a good arm and good leg is not as good as a good mouth', after all, no one doesn't like others to praise themselves, if you don't like it, it can only be said that you are not sincere enough to praise, or the way is wrong......

Han Cheng's mood became better, not because he was pretending to be in front of these people in the Qingque tribe again, but because the guy who had cut off the rabbit before had found it.

"Boom ......"

The fox, who was waiting for the rabbit and picking up a breakfast for nothing, did not expect that it would end up with the rabbit that was half eaten by it, and he could not struggle with the same quilt.

Fox, Han Cheng doesn't want to raise it, this guy's body odor is too heavy, and he is more cunning.

So after finding that he couldn't run, this fox farted again, and lay on the ground and pretended to be pitiful, and his life ended.

Han Cheng is now a fierce primitive person, not living in an ancient temple, lighting a lonely lamp, holding a volume of sage books, looking out of the window while reading, looking forward to the beautiful fox fairy coming to achieve good things with his own scholar, naturally he will not let go of this prey to his mouth, looking forward to it when the time will turn into a wonderful woman to come and thank him.

In the eyes of primitive people, this is a monster whose meat can be eaten and skin can be worn......

Han Cheng looked at the hare that was only half left, and wanted to say to the dead fox that not only did there be no free lunch in the world, but even breakfast was not free.

The surprise that the rabbit set brought to Han Cheng and everyone in the Qingque tribe did not stop here, and the bigger surprise was still to come.

Looking at the more gorgeous-looking pheasant that was held upside down by the black baby, Han Cheng's face smiled even more, this was something he had been thinking about for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be obtained in this way.

Tea eggs, Songhua eggs, poached eggs, fried eggs, egg soup...... Thinking of the variety of ways to eat frangipani in later generations, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but suck his saliva, if he was seen by some people at this time, he would definitely be ridiculed for not even being able to afford to eat tea eggs.