Something even more delicious than freshly boiled canned food?!

The child's daughter-in-law's eyes narrowed, and she unconsciously began to suck saliva.

The movements of the hands have also become faster.

After the measurement is done, fold it in half along the charcoal mark, and then cut it with an iron knife.

After cutting, he took the hat off Han Cheng's head, put it on his lap, and began to thread the needle and thread, sewing carefully.

Men who are serious are the most attractive, and so are women who are serious.

Looking at Bai Xuemei who was seriously bowing his head and sewing, Han Cheng had a faint smile on his face, and his heart was very quiet.

I praised myself for my wit, if I hadn't cultivated it slowly, where would I have such a little daughter-in-law.

"Here, use a hand-pressed drill to drill out a few more holes."

Han Cheng pointed to the beehive that had been formed and explained to the lame.

These eyes have to be set aside, otherwise the bees won't be able to get in and out.

"Lame, are you interested in doing something earth-shattering with me?"

Looking at the beehive, which had been completely completed, Han Cheng said to the lame who put down the axe in a bewitching tone.

A big event that shook the world and cried ghosts and gods?

Limp showed a look of eagerness, thinking that at the beginning, he was in the middle of winter, followed Miko out of the cave and smashed the ice with stones, which allowed the tribe to get out of the crisis, and his own miserable position was also greatly changed.

It's been a long time since Miko has wanted to be so domineering today, so he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Then, at noon, when many people were resting, he held the wooden box that he didn't know what to do, and followed the somewhat obscene Shenzi to sneak towards the gate of the tribe.

"Son of God, why do you want to do this?"

Limp lowered his voice and asked the puzzle in his heart.

Han Cheng smiled bitterly, isn't it like this?

If this matter is known to Wu, a person who cares about himself very much, and wants to take away the nest of bees smoothly, it will take a lot of tongues.

So after thinking about it, Han Chengcheng decided to develop a wave of obscenity first.

After he collected the bees, in the face of the established facts, Wu would not say too much.

"God ......"

"Shh

The iron head guarding the fence saw Han Chenghe who was acting very strangely, scratched his hair, and asked out loud.

As a result, before the word Shenzi could be shouted, Han Cheng stopped it.

After being with Miko for a long time, Tietou knew the meaning of this action, and hurriedly stopped talking.

At this moment, Han Cheng had quietly opened the door and came to the outside of the tribe.

"Son of God, what are you going to do?"

Iron Head asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask, I'll bring you something delicious later!"

Han Cheng, who was carrying a clay pot and some other things, also lowered his voice in response.

Hearing the delicious food, Tietou immediately stopped asking and nodded vigorously.

Han Cheng walked with a limp towards the place where the hive was.

"What are we going to do, Son of God?"

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the tribe, he was a little worried about his limp, and then he remembered to ask this most important question.

"Harvest the bees, collect the honey."

Han Cheng showed his mouth full of white teeth, looked at it and said with a limp.

"Oh."

He replied with a limp, and then continued to think back and forth in his mind about what Han Cheng said.

Han Cheng looked at the lameness reaction, and couldn't help nodding, he was worthy of being a person valued by this god son, and he really didn't disappoint, if others knew the purpose of this trip, they would definitely persuade themselves not to go.

It is impossible to be as calm as a lame.

Han Cheng thought so in his heart, walked for a while, looked back and saw that the lame had fallen behind, and looked at himself with an uncomfortable expression like constipation.

Of course, the lame expression was not too good-looking, because after pondering for a while, he finally figured out what Miko was going to do with him, and finally understood why Miko's behavior was so weird today!

Honey bees!

O bee that has stung a man to death!

Because a swarm of bees suddenly appeared around the tribe, and Xiaofu was stung by bees and lost his appearance as a dog, he returned to the tribe and began to publicize the dangers of bees to everyone.

In order to confirm the correctness of what he said, he also deliberately turned out a stone slab from a pile of old stone slabs, and pointed to the ghost-like records in the entire tribe on it that only he and Heiwa could recognize.

How could a limp not know such a thing?

No wonder I asked before, but Miko didn't say what this wooden box was for.

"God...... Miko, back... Let's go back......"

After understanding what the Son of God was going to do with him to cry in amazement, he almost cried first.

Han Cheng snorted, Bai praised you so much in his heart just now.

"Do you believe me?"

There was no way, Han Cheng had to put on the prestige he had accumulated for a long time.

"Faith."

Without any hesitation, the limp blurted out.

"Since you want to believe it, then follow me, I have a way to keep the bees from hurting me."

Han Cheng hit the railway while it was hot.

So the two-person bee collection team was able to move on.

It's a lame person holding a wooden box, looking like he's going to cry.

He did believe in the Son of God, but the matter of collecting bees was still too dangerous.

In this way, the two came to the dead tree, Han Cheng did not rush forward, first checked the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no danger, he began to open the package he was carrying.

Put the leather gloves on and tie them tightly with a rope so that there is no gap between them and the cuffs, so as not to expose the skin.

The leather pants underneath are also tied tightly with rope, attached to the socks, and put into the shoes.

As soon as I had finished this, I was about to put a hat with a burlap of hole-eyed sackcloth sewn on my head, and I limped over with a beehive.

"Son of God, I'll go."

Lame said, looking at the dead tree with bees flying back and forth, although there was a look of horror on his face, his determination to go in place of Han Cheng had not diminished.

Han Cheng put on the off-the-scenes hat, the sackcloth hung down to his waist, stretched out his hand to tie it with a rope on his chest, looked at it through these small holes and said with a smile: "You hide in the distance, you don't know about bees, or I'm coming, with these, they can't hurt me."

The limp still refused, until Han Cheng put on the shelf of the god son, and then he had to follow Han Cheng's intention and walked into the distance, looking at the god son who walked to the edge of the dead tree with the beehive in his arms, with a worried face.

Han Cheng wasn't worried at all, he was armed like this, if these bees broke through their own defenses, they would really be able to become essences.

He put the hive down and began to chop through the cracks of the dead trees with his axe, intending to expand it and find the queen bee.

As long as you find this guy, everything will be solved.

"Bang!"

"Buzz~!"