I am a primitive

If the rabbit you get flies, let it fly. At least you can prove to everyone in the tribe that this rabbit cover is really useful, and the most embarrassing result will not happen.

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

He stretched the noose on the top, put one of his hands inside, pulled the rope with the other hand, and the noose was tightened. The harder the force, the tighter the hoop, and the blood vessels on the back of the witch's hand were blocked. And it swelled up...

Wu Wang played with this rope, the more he played, the more amazed he became, why couldn't he think of such a good way?Son of God, indeed a Son of God...

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely think of the phrase "Your uncle is still your uncle" in later generations, although it is not suitable here.

"rabbit!"

After inspecting two more empty rabbit sets, when he reached the third one, the sharp-eyed iron head first yelled in a low voice, and at the same time couldn't help but clenched the stone scythe in his hand, ready to chase the rabbit.

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

The surprise of seeing the rabbit suddenly made them temporarily forget the existence of the rabbit cover.

Han Cheng looked at the obviously excited crowd, with a smile on his face, and said to Tietou: "Get it up."

Tie Tou responded with a loud bang and quickly ran there.

The rest of the people also ran over there, making preparations that if the rabbit didn't get caught in the rabbit trap set by the Son of God, they would take action to deal with it.

"To live!"

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

The rabbit, which was squatting there very quietly, was frightened, kicked its legs on the ground, jumped up, and was about to run away.

However, it forgot that there was still a rope around one of its hind legs.

"Come on."

The rabbit that jumped up was pulled by the stretched rope, and fell heavily into the grass. Before it could resist, the iron head had already come down from above.

After catching the rabbit twice and being dodged by the panicked rabbit, Iron Tou stopped confronting the rabbit head-on, grabbed the rope tied to the stake, pulled the stake up, and raised his hand, The struggling rabbit left the ground.

"Son of God! Rabbit! Rabbit!"

Tietou quickly climbed up from the not-so-deep ditch, held the rabbit bouncing around in the air, and shouted excitedly at Han Cheng and Wu.

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

Looking at the excited crowd and the fat hare, Han Cheng selectively forgot the sound of Tietou calling Shenzi a rabbit.

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

The number one rabbit lover in the Qingque Tribe——Wu, holding the rabbit's two ears, smiled and refused to let go.

"Son of God!"

Wu changed the rabbit into his left hand, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and saluted Han Cheng respectfully, expressing his respect.

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

Because he thought of the fish cage that made the Qingque Tribe live comfortably.

This kind of noose is just like a fish cage, as long as you put it outside, you don’t need to worry about it, just come to pick up the obedient prey the next day, compared with the previous hunting, shouting, throwing... Get up, use the rabbit holster to catch the prey, it's like picking it up effortlessly!

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

This is the son of God, many seemingly playful actions will bring great benefits to the tribe!

With this rabbit set, their Qingque tribe's food will be more abundant in the future!

"Son of God!"

The rest also shouted respectfully and excitedly.

Han Cheng waved his hand to tell everyone not to be too polite, and then led them towards the next place where the rabbit cover was placed, with a smile on his face. I pretended to be forced.

Although other protagonists usually pretend to be in front of the emperor, ministers, fighting emperors, holy sons, and goddesses, but he pretends to be a group of primitive people, which is a little out of character in comparison, but Han Cheng is still very useful.

Probably this is the reason why "good arms and good legs are not as good as a good mouth". After all, there is no one who doesn't like others to praise themselves. If you don't like it, you can only say that your praise is not sincere enough, or the way is wrong...

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

"Whoa, whoa..."

The fox who waited for the rabbit and picked up a breakfast for nothing did not expect that it would end up in the same situation as the rabbit half eaten by it, and was also struggling under the quilt.

Han Cheng doesn't want to raise a fox, because this guy's body odor is too heavy, and he's also quite cunning.

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

Han Cheng is now a ferocious primitive man. Doesn't he live in an ancient temple, light a lonely lamp, hold a scroll of sage books, and look out the window while reading, expecting the beautiful fox fairy to come and do good things with him? Naturally, the scholar will not let this prey go, and expects it to transform into a beautiful woman to thank him in time.

In the eyes of primitive people, this is a monster that can eat meat and wear skin...

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

The surprises that the rabbit set brought to Han Cheng and everyone in the Qingque tribe did not stop here, and even bigger surprises were yet to come.

Looking at the more colorful pheasant that Heiwa was holding upside down in his hand, Han Cheng smiled even wider. This was something he had been thinking about for a long time, but he never expected to get it in this way.

Tea eggs, pine eggs, poached eggs, fried eggs, egg soup... Thinking of the various ways to eat eggs in later generations, Han Chengcheng couldn't help drooling. If someone saw him at this time, he would be laughed at. I can't afford it.

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Seeing Shenzi salivating while looking at the pheasant, Tietou felt that his tribe could eat chicken for lunch today.

This pheasant has a rather irritable personality, and he was not honest when he held it in his hand. He fluttered its wings from time to time, and sometimes tilted its head to wait for an opportunity to peck the iron head, but the iron head dodged it.

He thought it was annoying, so he wanted to kill this guy, and he wanted to eat it at noon anyway.

"Alas!"

Tietou suddenly let out a scream, covered his crotch with one hand, bowed his waist and jumped on the ground.

It's not that he found out that he had an attempt to kill a chicken, and that Han Shenzi, who was full of fantasies about eating eggs, was furious and used the widely spread stunt monkey stealing peaches on him, but the opening of his leather skirt, Somehow it turned to the front, and something like a soybean bug was exposed.

Feeling the killing intent, the pheasant decided to die with this special chicken. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the chicken took a bite like a pecking insect...

"Stop, stop. Don't kill it!"

Seeing this sudden scene, Han Shenzi was taken aback when he woke up from the egg, and then couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the angry Tietou held back the pain and wanted to kill this pheasant that likes to eat bean bugs, he quickly stopped it.