There will be a time when dreams come true, and there will be a day when dreams come true.

In fact, it is not only sweet dreams that can come true, but also nightmares.

Since Bai Xuemei was heartbroken by this cute little chick outside, and the little chick ran with her all day long, completely recognizing her as an old lady, the nightmare that Han Cheng had the night before came true.

In terms of relationship, he gloriously became the father of a little chick.

Fortunately, this fluffy guy is not as ferocious as the two cubs in his dream, otherwise Han Cheng would definitely throw it into the chicken pen and let it find its real father.

However, when he was free, when he watched the little chick running back and forth with Bai Xuemei, or pecking rice and worms from her hands, Han Cheng was still very useful in his heart, as if he had seen a very beautiful scene.

Well, the first god stick of the Qingque tribe actually has an unaged childlike heart.

The rooster successfully hatched the chicks, which caused quite a stir in the tribe.

This incident once again proves the wisdom and wonder of the Son of God.

In the past two days, after being free, there are not a few people who lie on the edge of the chicken pen and watch the rooster lead the chickens to find food.

Among them, minors are the majority.

Furry animals are very lethal to people, especially those minors.

They found bugs and grass and threw them into the chicken pen to feed the chickens.

Watching the chickens happily eating the food they found, and sometimes there would be a small range of competition, they were giggling happily one by one, happier than eating themselves.

Of course, the most popular one is the one that follows Bai Xuemei all day long.

After all, those in the chicken pen are all enclosed inside, and there are roosters to protect them, so they can only watch from a distance and cannot play with them.

This one is very different, with the temptation of meat worms and patience, not only can you experience the fun of the chick pecking in your hands, but also can gently 'play' with your hands when you get the opportunity, how happy and how happy you are.

Wu Wu, who was holding a rabbit in his arms, lay on the edge of the chicken pen, holding two long rabbit ears in one hand, and unconsciously stroked the rabbit with the other hand.

The rabbit, who was already familiar with these, squatted there quietly, squinting and enjoying.

The witch's attention was not on the rabbit, and his eyes looked at the rooster leading a flock of chickens without blinking.

The rooster is able to hatch chicks, and he is most touched by the whole tribe.

Before Han Cheng arrived, the entire tribe was the wisest.

The most obvious characteristic of a wise person is that he likes to think about things, and he thinks far-reaching.

In Wu, this characteristic is very obvious.

The fact that a rooster hatches a chick was quickly associated with a man.

If men could have children, wouldn't the population of the tribe increase very quickly?

This is something that Wu has been pondering for the past two days.

And the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a good idea.

He was involved in the whole process of letting the rooster hatch the chicks.

It's not complicated, just a knife and some wine, it's very simple.

Han Cheng looked at the back of Wu lying on the edge of the chicken pen from a distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The power of furry things is really great, and even the old killer who can associate anything with eating can attract it, and its power can be seen from this.

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking about at this time, if he knew, he didn't know if he could be as relaxed as he was now.

Wu lay on the edge of the rabbit pen and watched it for a long time before he sighed and shook his head to give up this seemingly extremely tempting idea.

After such a knife goes down, it hurts a little and falls second, for this person who is dedicated to the tribe, such a knife is really nothing compared to the prosperity of the tribe.

The main reason for giving up was because he thought that if everyone in the tribe had children, there would not be enough people to work it.

Therefore, I had to give up this extremely tempting idea with regret.

However, he did not give up completely, and when he returned, he added something to the clay plate where the rooster hatched eggs, which was his conjecture about using similar methods to make men have children.

This pottery plate was not seen by chance until half a year later.

After figuring out what Wu meant, Han Cheng was stunned and broke out in a cold sweat.

I just feel cold under my crotch.

That's a bit too brutal!

If he hadn't seen the record on this pottery tablet, he wouldn't have known that because the matter of the rooster hatching the chicks actually made Wu have such terrible thoughts.

Fortunately, Wu thought that after everyone had children, there would be a lack of people in the tribe to work, otherwise, some people in the tribe would probably lose a lot of happiness.

After all, it is easy to dig a pit, but if you want to make the seeds germinate in the pit dug by hand, even in later generations, you don't have such ability......

Moreover, there are no such miraculous skills as the Sunflower Treasure Book and the Sword Book of Warding Off Evil in the tribe.

Fortunately, Han Cheng, who wiped a cold sweat, hurriedly scraped off the record of Wu on the pottery plate.

And re-engraved 'This method is only useful for roosters, and it is not possible for those who grow up with milk, let alone people.' This is a long breath.

The world is so dangerous! If you are not careful, you may not only be a villain in the field, but also someone may be stabbed in a key part......

The days go by day by day, and the Qingque tribe in spring is quiet and peaceful, plus full of spring and vitality.

The caravan personnel such as Yan and Mao who set off again, in such a season, rushed directly to Huangguo's tribe all the way.

Han Cheng's words made them deeply realize how good beans are.

Therefore, they couldn't wait to get to the tribe and exchange all the soybeans they had left.

Huang Guo and a few women who stayed behind were spearing fish by the stream not far from the tribe's cave, holding a harpoon made of sticks.

In the meandering stream, there are many large and small pools of water that have been knocked out, and there are many fish living in them.

They have two or more forks on their harpoon heads, so they are more likely to hit the fish.

Because of this, at the end of the morning, there were more than a dozen fish with large and small holes scattered on the grass behind them.

The continuous spearfish in the morning made several people tired, and with Huang Guo's order, everyone put down the harpoons and began to rest.

In the past, Huang Guo did not have such a status, but since not long ago, when she was the first to exchange stones for delicious salt from that tribe, her status in the tribe has suddenly increased.

Having laid down their harpoons, they did not sit down, but began to examine the stones in the creek.

This was to find some unseen stones, and to get some more delicious salt from that tribe.

When they encounter a stone near a stream or in shallow water, they will lift the stone aside and quickly splash the water on the shore with their hands.

Because under such a stone, it is very likely that there will be shrimp that are transparent, with only gray eyes and pincers.

Or a crab holding two pincers and moving its tiny legs sideways and quickly heading towards deep water.

Generally, shrimp is more popular, and crabs are not very popular, because this guy has a hard shell, no meat, and it is extremely tiring to eat, and the taste is poor, so it is not liked by primitive people.

After turning over the stones for a while, he caught the yellow fruit of two prawns, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, straightened up and looked to the side.