I am a primitive

Han Cheng, who can even speak the language of Wang Xingren, how can he let it succeed?He reached out and grabbed its ears.Then he glared at Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang was wilted and dejected.

"Wang, wang, wang."

Han Cheng looked at it and spoke again.

Running and being unable to run, the fu general who had no way to retreat and was helpless, opened the wolf kiss unwillingly.

"Woo, woo, woo,"

Letting a wolf learn how to bark like a dog is really too difficult for a wolf!

Even though the fur on Fu's body was blown up, what he made was just a slightly similar whining sound.

For this, Han Cheng is already very happy.

Teaching Fujiang to learn foreign languages ​​was something he did on a whim. After persisting for a while, Fujiang was able to make such a whining sound, which has greatly exceeded Han Cheng's expectations.

"Wang, wang, wang."

"Woo, woo, woo,"

"Wang, wang, wang."

"Woo, woo, woo."

In the courtyard of the Qingque Tribe, there was such a miraculous scene - a man and a wolf were having a conversation in the language of the dogs that they didn't know what it meant.

Moreover, the more people talk, the more excited they become, and the more the wolf talks, the more uncomfortable it becomes. The sound of "whooping" is forced to sound like an angry little daughter-in-law whimpering.

Insane, really insane, how can there be such a thing as a wolf?

After some conversation, Han Cheng let go of Fu Jiang's ears. Like a Fu Jiang who had been pardoned, he turned around and ran back into the cave. At this time, it just wanted to get away from its terrifying master as soon as possible. The farther the better, the better. !

Han Cheng rubbed his mouth, mother, don't make it to the end, Fu Jiang didn't teach well, and he couldn't change it...

The heavy snow covered the mountains and forests, not only the primitive people lacked food, but also the animals.

Carnivorous animals are better, after all, what they need is meat, and will not be covered by heavy snow, while herbivorous animals are uncomfortable.

mountain of salt.

The proud Uncle Lu used his slender hooves to dig through the thick snow, revealing some dead grass with snow scum.

It stretched out its head to get closer, stretched out its tongue to wrap around the withered grass, bit it with its teeth, and pulled it up and down vigorously, the old yellow grass with ice fell into its mouth.

The taste of this grass was not good, it was cold and hard, and it was very hard to chew, so after swirling it around in Uncle Lu's mouth, it rinsed it out again.

Uncle Lu snorted in distaste, then raised his head and looked to the south, where it was as quiet as before, and there was nothing there. After looking like this for a while, the disappointed Uncle Lu had to lower his head again to eat the hard food that he disliked. Grass.

In the past, Uncle Lu was not like this. He also enjoyed eating the grass picked out of the snow nest, but this year it won't be so.

Since the beginning of winter, those "two-legged beasts" with short legs have often given it delicious dried grass to eat. For more than a month, Unknowingly, Uncle Deer's mouth has been raised.

It is used to eating sun-dried green grass with the taste of sunshine, but now it finds it hard to swallow the grass picked out from the snow nest.

Although its younger brothers are not as serious as it is, they are also not as popular as before.

Uncle Lu ate the grass on the ground bit by bit, looking a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, its long ears turned half a circle, facing south, and its head lifted accordingly.

On the snow field in the south, a group of two-legged beasts appeared, and the leader was the little two-legged beast who was often bullied by it and had to honor its food.

In the arms of the little Twolegs, there is still the dried grass that makes it so dreamy.

It has not been eaten for two days!

The arrogant Uncle Lu also went down arrogantly. He snorted happily, and then ran towards the little Twolegs quickly with his slender legs...

(Thank you for your understanding and support, fellow book lovers, thank you. I won’t cut it off. It’s too bad that I spent so much effort to cut it off. I just think about it, I’m helpless, I always think about turning over, but the posture is always wrong... Slow Take it easy, a ten-year daughter-in-law will become a mother-in-law.)

Chapter 90 The Abducted Deer

Han Cheng looked at Uncle Lu running towards him, with a wicked smile on his face. After spending so much effort, now with the help of this heavy snow, he is finally about to reap the rewards.

Uncle Lu came to Han Cheng, looked at the little two-legged beast who did not keep his promise, and then consciously rubbed his face against the empty 'hoof' of the little two-legged beast, without any hesitation. He moved his mouth to the grass held by his other hoof and began to eat.

The delicious green grass is in the mouth, and the happy Uncle Deer wags his little tail happily, and he doesn't feel the slightest shame in the behavior of selling his face for the green grass.

The rest of the deer followed closely behind their bosses, and imitated their bosses, rubbing their faces perfunctorily on the empty front 'hooves' of these two-legged beasts, and then eagerly ate them. stand up.

Well, they have already lived the days of brushing their faces and eating...

Uncle Lu was a little dissatisfied, because the little two-legged beast brought a lot of grass today, but he didn't want him to eat it. He only took two bites, and he started to back away.

You touched my face, but now you don't want to give me green grass?

How can there be such a cheap beauty in the world?Do you really think this king's face is so easy to touch?

The arrogant Uncle Lu followed closely, not wanting to easily let go of this little Twolegs who touched his face but didn't want to give him grass to eat.

The rest of the people got orders from Han Cheng before they came, and now they are following Han Cheng's example, holding the green grass and stepping back, luring the deer away from Yanshan Mountain and heading towards their tribe step by step.

After several months of feeding, the people of the Qingque tribe have already become familiar with this group of deer, and they have no defense against Han Cheng and the others.

In addition, the mountains have been blocked by heavy snow for a long time now, and it is not easy to find edible grass and leaves, and the deer can't get enough to eat.

Now that they were lured by the extremely delicious green grass, they naturally followed Han Cheng and the others.

When Han Chengcheng saw these deer for the first time, he got his idea of ​​them. After several months of preparation, he finally started to do it.

The hay and salt water I sent by myself are so delicious?

A certain traveler who became the god son of a small primitive tribe was also full of arrogant thoughts.

This group of deer must be brought back. Now the Qingque Tribe has a fence, and the area inside the fence is large enough to house the deer.

If the deer are not brought back to the tribe, Han Cheng is always a little uneasy. If the unscrupulous tribe encounters the deer and kills one or two of them, he has already regarded the deer as his tribe's private property Han Cheng will be mad.

According to the character of this group of deer who are not afraid of people cultivated by them, once they are encountered by other tribes, they will definitely be injured.

Walking all the way, stopping all the way, obsessed with not being touched in vain, and wanting to get back his capital, Uncle Lu looked up, only to find that the scene in front of him had become something he had never seen before.

It stopped, and its cheerfully wagging little tail also stopped swinging.