I am a primitive

At this time, when I heard my father say the name of a new food, I immediately shouted to eat it.

"Father, I, I also want to eat milk..."

Xiao Xing'er, who was wiping her saliva, also said in a childlike voice, her big blinking eyes were full of anticipation.

Most of Xiao Xing'er's actions were influenced by her brother Xiao Wandou, and she followed her brother's example.

"Okay, okay, Dad will make yogurt for you, eat all of them!"

Han Cheng reached out and hugged the two little guys, saying so.

"I, I still want to draw..."

Just when Han Cheng was about to leave here with the two little ones to make yogurt, Xiao Wandou finally remembered that he had to paint.

He seemed very confused and said.

"I won't draw for now, I will draw later."

In front of his own children, Han Cheng is not such a good teacher.

Just like now, he said such words directly.

Fortunately, this is the primitive era.

If this is put in later generations, if such words are spoken, the child's mother will definitely scold him for such a maddening behavior like scolding a child.

I have never seen such an unreliable father!

"You can take a closer look at how Dad makes yogurt, and then draw how Dad makes yogurt."

Seeing that Little Pea was still struggling, Han Cheng said this again after thinking about it.

Hearing what Han Cheng said, Little Pea's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

This is indeed a very good way!

After letting go of her worries, Xiao Wandou happily followed Han Cheng to make yogurt.

It was the first time that deer milk was eaten in the Qingque tribe. This matter needs to start with the next Wu Shitou in the tribe.

At this time, Shi Shi is already past the age of drinking deer milk directly, but he still likes deer milk very much.

In today's tribe, there are not only deer, but also many sheep.

Among the sheep, there are many that are milking.

However, Han Cheng took the two little guys all the way to the deer circle, which had expanded a lot again.

This is not only because deer produce more milk at one time than ewes, but also deer milk is the first thing that the tribe eats.

The most important thing is that there is Uncle Lu in the deer circle!

Uncle Lu is still so enthusiastic.

After seeing Han Cheng coming, he took small steps with his long legs and came over with a bang.

Although he looks old, he is still as shameless as ever.

When it came to Han Cheng, without any hesitation, it first used its rough tongue, which was stained blue and yellow by the grass juice, to hit Han Cheng's face.

It's still the familiar formula, the same taste, the same familiar operation as before, and it's still so wretched and unbearable.

Han Cheng is already very proficient.

When he saw Uncle Lu walking towards him, he was already on guard.

So when Uncle Lu started to move, he leaned back and directly dodged Uncle Lu's blow.

Just because he dodged, it doesn't mean that other people can also dodge, just like the little pea in Han Cheng's arms.

Being hugged and dodged by Han Cheng like this, the little guy was right on top of the attack made by Uncle Lu.

After being hit like this, half of his face was covered with smelly saliva.

I even got some on my mouth.

"Bah bah bah..."

Little Pea kept poohing like this, wiping the drool off her face with one arm.

Little Pea also has a bad temper, and is not so easy to mess with either.

Immediately, he broke free from Han Cheng's arms, then jumped up and slapped Uncle Lu's thigh!

Uncle Lu didn't pay attention to Little Pea's attack, but just shook the fur there, and it was over.

Little Pea didn't care whether he had beaten Uncle Lu or not, he only knew that he had already beaten Uncle Lu, and he had paid it back, and revenge was enough.

Han Cheng, who used his own son as a shield, didn't feel guilty at all. On the contrary, after seeing his son being tricked, and after being tricked, he jumped to tickle Uncle Lu, as if he was the first time he was tickling a deer. When the uncle made the same attack as the attack, there was a sincere smile on his face.

Familiar people and familiar things can always evoke good memories and make people feel particularly good emotions.

"Whoa!"

"Bah bah bah..."

When Han Cheng was expressing emotion with a smile on his face, Uncle Lu, who missed a hit, attacked again with lightning speed.

Han Cheng, who had lost his vigilance, was caught off guard and was directly hit.

"Yoyo~"

Uncle Lu looked at Han Cheng, who was wiping his face in embarrassment, and raised his head high. Seeing Han Cheng like this, he yelled, full of pride.

The two ears are still moving flickeringly, and the skin of the upper mouth is still turned up.

Such an expression and performance, as much as it deserves a beating, is as much as a beating.

Seeing this guy's wretched look, Han Cheng couldn't help but get angry.

He reached out and patted Uncle Lu on the forehead.

But when the hand was about to fall on Uncle Lu's forehead, there was not much strength left on it.

This guy is also showing his old age.

Wretched is a bit wretched, and Han Cheng really slapped it with his chin, and Han Cheng really couldn't bear it.