I am a primitive

The height of weaving with twigs is about 1.2 meters, and above it is a gap of about [-] centimeters.

After the gap, there is a height of about [-] centimeters left above, which is woven with thinner branches again.

This can not only ensure lighting, but also save a lot of materials and a lot of effort, and will not affect the firmness of the deer ring.

Around the deer circle, Han Cheng also asked people to dig a ditch for drainage. The ground inside the deer circle was also covered with a thick layer of firewood ash mixed with hay and broken leaves. Be careful.

Due to the disturbance from the Tengshe tribe a few days ago, the deer pen was not completely built, such as the missing roof, and mud was pasted on both sides of the 1.2-meter-high fence near the bottom as Han Cheng imagined.

These will be made up one by one after a while.

Uncle Lu was holding a piece of crispy and refreshing small rapeseed in his mouth, and he swallowed it after moving his mouth three or two times, and then he didn't need Han Cheng to do anything, it consciously buried half of its head in Han Cheng's hand In the animal skin pocket held on top, he rolled his mouth full with his tongue, only then was he willing to pull out his head, and slowly chewed this rare delicacy.

The rest of the deer followed their boss into this completely unknown place.

However, these deer have all seen big scenes, and they have no stage fright about it.

Especially under the instruction of Han Cheng, Heiwa and others brought a lot of dried grass and put them on the wooden rafts prepared in advance. After treating them warmly, these deer became more natural .

The mouths are moving quickly, and the little tails are wagging from time to time, looking rather reluctant to leave.

Wu looked at the herd of deer, grinning like seeing teeth but not eyes.

Especially after a young deer that was born not too long ago ate a few pieces of rapeseed from his hand with his head poking around, and licked his hand a few times with his tender tongue, Wu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He stretched out his hand to gently stroke the deer's head, looking at the group of deer grazing quietly, the joy in his heart was beyond description, and his respect for Han Cheng was even more indescribable.

The Son of God is a true God!Without any violent means, such a large herd of deer was directly brought back to the tribe!

You must know that deer are good at running, even for the adults of the tribe, it is extremely difficult to hunt them!

And the Son of God, who is still a child, can bring back so many directly, and they are all alive. If they are domesticated, there will be as many deer in their tribe as rabbits!

It's a miracle!

Chapter 92 The Deer That Won't Leave

After eating thick meat for a while, Uncle Lu was a little thirsty, and before it could signal, the little Twolegs had already asked someone to carry a small vat with a wink.

The tank is filled with steaming warm water, which is sprinkled with salt.

Uncle Lu lowered his head, and took a deep breath like a long whale sucking water. After drinking, he raised his head and stuck out his tongue. While licking the salt water on the corner of his mouth, he glanced with satisfaction at the little feet standing beside him to tickle him. The beast snorted comfortably.

Since the beginning of winter, it has never been so comfortable. Today, it not only ate a lot of delicious hay, but also ate a lot of small rapeseed, and drinking warm water with salt made it feel comfortable all over.

In the past, this little two-legged beast never allowed himself to eat well, but today he finally let himself eat to his heart's content!

It is easy to get sleepy after eating and drinking enough, not only people are like this, even deer are like this, not to mention there is a little follower who is very winking to tickle him.

Uncle Lu squinted his eyes and enjoyed the top-notch massage for a while, then strode slender thighs, swayed to the side, picked a place with thick hay, lay down, and fell asleep after a while.

The rest of the deer were almost eaten. Seeing that the boss had no intention of leaving, and the ground was so dry and soft, they all lay down one by one.

Some imitated their elders and took a nap, while those who were more energetic lay on the ground and looked around, looking around at this strange but very comfortable place to live.

Some lowered their heads and naughtily bit the hay on the ground in front of them with their mouths.

And most of it, started to ruminate.

The delicacy that was eaten in a hurry before was taken out of the stomach through the movement of the esophageal muscles, put in the mouth, chewed slowly, and savored carefully.

It will not be swallowed again until it is chewed, and then a ball will be brought up from the stomach, and it will be tasted slowly, it is not beautiful.

If this kind of thing is done a lot, some white foam will appear at the corner of the mouth. All in the hometown of Han Cheng's descendants, the rumination is also called "daomo".

The deer began to rest, and the little deer walked in the wide deer pen with small and somewhat unsteady steps, swaying back and forth, and from time to time biting its hooves to express its joyful mood.

When he was hungry, he went to his mother, lay down with his butt facing the direction of his mother's head, stretched his neck, arched out a red nipple that was pressed with his mouth, and then ate something delicious.

After eating for a while, I felt that the milk flow was slow, so I pushed back hard with my mouth. After being squeezed, the flow became vigorous.

The young Shitou stood aside and watched seriously. Seeing that the fawn was eating deliciously, there was some envy in his eyes.

Seeing that the deer were resting after eating and drinking, Han Cheng signaled the people in the tribe to leave the deer enclosure quietly, and then plugged the door of the deer enclosure woven with rattan.

This door, made by lame hands, is extraordinarily strong, both woven and fitted.

Until now, this herd of deer really belonged to the Qingque tribe!

Wu couldn't bear to go back to the cave, and after leaving the deer enclosure, she lay down on the edge of the deer enclosure, and looked at the deer through the gap left, but couldn't get enough of them.

Not only Wu, but everyone else was also reluctant to leave.

So outside the deer enclosure, there was a row of people with their buttocks lying on their stomachs.

Uncle Lu, who had a nap for a while, opened his eyes, glanced at these two-legged beasts who had never seen the world, then raised his head arrogantly, and then pulled out a ball of delicious food from his stomach, leisurely chewing.

After staying here for a while, Han Cheng's feet were numb from the cold, and Wu still refused to go back, so Han Cheng persuaded him to go back with some bad words.

After roasting in the cave for a while and drinking a bowl of hot tea, Wu couldn't help but went out of the cave again to see the herd of deer.

Han Cheng looked at Wu who walked out, smiled helplessly, then drank half a bowl of hot water in his own bowl, roasted by the fire for a while, and followed him out.

At this time, it is really necessary to guard more by the deer pen. After all, these deer are wild, and now they are suddenly raised in captivity, and they must not be used to it.

Han Cheng stood on a rock and looked into the deer pen for a while. After seeing that the deer seemed a little uneasy compared with before, he called a few people and walked out of the gate with him to the rapeseed field.

Fu will run at the forefront, leaving plum blossoms on the snow.

Sister and brother Xing and Chen who followed behind each carried a straw basket in their hands, which was left by Teng Snake Department a few days ago.

The cold seems to have frozen all vitality, and the rapeseed covered by heavy snow has basically stopped growing. It was as big as it was before the snow fell, and it is basically the same size now.

The hard snow on the surface was peeled off, revealing the green rapeseed inside, which was also frozen hard,

Han Cheng pulled the rapeseed according to the memory of his previous life, basically making sure that there was a gap of three centimeters between each rapeseed.

And when pulling out, try to keep the big ones and take away the small ones.

After he made a demonstration, Xing and Chen also began to imitate Han Cheng's appearance and began to pull.

After pulling out less than two baskets, he just stopped and covered the rapeseed with the snow that had been scraped off before.

This layer of snow is very cold for people, but it is indeed a comfortable quilt for rapeseed. With this layer of snow covering, they can survive the severe winter better, but the things in the basket are very cold. Unfortunately, in his sleep, he lost his life.

Looking at the rapeseed, which was less than half the basket, Han Cheng felt a little distressed. Damn, he and others are not willing to eat it, and now the deer are all cheap!