I am a primitive

As Liang said this, his voice gradually became lower and lower.

Han Cheng put his hands on his head, and moved it back and forth a few times vigorously, which seemed very difficult.

"I'll think about it again and see what to do."

Han Cheng said to Liang.

"YoYo!"

"YoYo!"

"YoYo!"

At this time, not too far away, there was a strong deer cry.

Han Cheng hurriedly ran to the side of the house.

Uncle Lu, a sluggish guy, is screaming vigorously at this time, and he seems to be in better spirits.

Seeing Han Cheng, a familiar two-legged beast, come in, Uncle Lu seemed less nervous than before.

It barked at Han Cheng, still shaking its body hard.

It seems that they want to get rid of the shackles of this shelf and want to go outside.

After Han Cheng looked here for a while, he probably understood what Uncle Lu meant.

So they called for someone to pass, and together they used a shelf to lift Uncle Lu and headed outside...

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During the season when the rape blossoms were in full bloom, Uncle Lu, an old deer in the Qingque tribe, was carried out of the room by the people of the Qingque tribe on a shelf under Han Cheng's order.

Above the sky, the warm sun shines down, illuminating the world brightly.

Even some not-so-good things, when you look at them at this time, they all look a lot more sunny.

Uncle Lu, who was carried out of the room, supported his big head and kept looking around.

After watching for a while, he cried out again.

While screaming, his mouth was still facing Yanshan.

Han Cheng understood what it was thinking, so he had someone carefully lift it up to the salt mountain, on the edge of the rock where it used to practice its tongue a few days ago.

Uncle Lu's mood seemed much more stable.

It poked its head hard, moved its mouth to the rock, and then began to practice its tongue again.

It's just that the movement, stillness and speed are far worse than before.

"Yo Yo! Yo Yo!"

After a while like this, Uncle Lu yelled again.

The people around didn't know what Uncle Lu was expressing, so they all turned their attention to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng stood here, silent for a while, then turned and walked towards the rape field not too far away.

From there, I got some relatively green rapeseed leaves, and found some fresh and juicy grass, combined the two together, and walked up to Uncle Lu with my hands.

Then these rapeseed leaves and green grass were sent to Uncle Lu's mouth in batches.

Uncle Lu, the whole deer looks more energetic.

It slowly ate the rapeseed and green grass that Han Cheng got, feeling very happy.

After a while like this, Uncle Lu actually ate up all the green grass brought by Han Cheng.

After eating, Uncle Lu has not forgotten the process of molesting Han Cheng.

Even if it was already like this, he still stretched his head vigorously to Han Cheng's side, wanting to do something to Han Cheng.

It's just that its body has been held up by a shelf, and it doesn't have much strength. Usually, this extremely smooth movement? This time it seems extraordinarily difficult

In the past, Han Cheng, who was disgusted to death by Uncle Lu's shameless action, didn't say much when he saw this. Instead, he took the initiative to walk forward, squatted down, and moved his head to the side make up.

Let Uncle Lu, a shameless fellow, slam twice.

"YoYo!"

"YoYo!"

Uncle Lu, this guy? He seemed extremely happy about Han Cheng's self-conscious performance? And that he was able to succeed.

He yelled at Han Chengyou, and even habitually turned his upper lip up, exposing his big yellow teeth.

Seeing this scene in the past? Han Cheng who would definitely not be able to resist going up to slap Mr. Deer? But this time he didn't make any movements, instead he seemed rather depressed...

Uncle Lu still went.

On this sunny spring day, on the edge of the Yanshan Mountain where it likes to practice its tongue, under the witness of many people, and accompanied by Han Cheng, a two-legged beast, he left completely.

This guy who met Han Cheng a long time ago and brought a lot of wealth and labor to the Qingque Tribe? Just left.

When walking, didn't it look too painful? The whole deer was very stable.

For Uncle Lu's departure, Han Cheng has been preparing for this period of time? Even if he is reluctant? Doesn't want this to happen?

However, I really waited until this day, and this incident happened in front of my eyes, looking at the incomparably wretched deer before, just lying there quietly.

No matter how you call it, how you call it, or what you do to it, it will lie there quietly, and when it doesn't talk to you anymore, Han Cheng still can't help but feel sad from his heart.

This Dashenzi Han, who still pays more attention to his own image, couldn't hold back this time. In front of so many people, he looked at Uncle Lu who was lying motionless on the ground, and burst into tears.

Later, he even cried aloud.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-term hatred, unable to ask for, unable to let go.

These eight bitternesses in life will always exist in the world, in people's hearts, and accompany them.

It is precisely because of these emotions that people can be called human beings.

The world becomes more emotional, not cold.

The burial of Uncle Lu was three days later.

The location is on the hillside not far behind the main tribe of Qingque, adjacent to the burial place of General Fu.