It can be seen from the break of the leg that the leg was bitten off.

Some animals cannot escape when they are pinched to their feet, so they will choose to whine and bite off their legs to survive, such as wolves and weasels.

But the leg in Han Cheng's hand was obviously not chewed by its owner.

The rabbit's three-petal mouth and the front teeth that grow specifically for vegetarian food are really gnawing on their own bones...

"Walk."

Han Cheng gave the rabbit leg to the lucky general who was waiting on the side, untied the rope from the tree stump, then greeted everyone, and walked forward along the ditch.

The rabbit you got flew away, and at least prove to everyone in the tribe that this rabbit trap is indeed useful, and the most embarrassing result will not happen.

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

He stretched out the rope sleeve on top, put one of his hands inside, and pulled the rope with the other hand, and the rope sleeve tightened. The greater the force, the tighter the hook, and the blood vessels on the back of the witch's hand swelled up...

The witch saw that she was playing with this rope, and she was more amazed as she played. Why couldn't she think of such a good way? The Son of God, it was indeed the Son of God...

Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely think of the later saying "You are still your uncle" in the future, although it is not appropriate to use it here.

"rabbit!"

After watching two empty rabbit condoms, when they reached the third one, the sharp-eyed iron head started to shout in a low voice, and at the same time, they couldn't help but hold the stone sickle in their hands tightly and prepare to chase the rabbit.

Most of the rest of the people are like this, and they don’t want to let go of the food they say easily.

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

Han Cheng looked at the people who seemed obviously excited, smiled on his face, and said to Tietou: "Put it up."

Tietou replied and ran quickly there.

The others also ran over there, and prepared to solve the problem if the rabbit was not trapped by the Son of God.

"I want to live!"

Seeing these guys so excited, Han Cheng, who was worried that the rabbit would make mistakes, added another sentence to the back.

The rabbit, who was originally squatting there, was frightened, kicked his legs on the ground, jumped up, ready to run away.

However, it forgot that it had a rope on its hind leg.

"Baji."

The bouncing rabbit was pulled by a straight rope and smashed heavily into the grass. It was still waiting to resist again, and the iron head had already fallen from above.

After catching the rabbit twice, he was dodged by the panicked rabbit, Tietou stopped confronting the rabbit head-on. He pulled the rope tied to the wooden stake, pulled up the wooden stake, and raised his hand. The struggling rabbit left the ground.

"Son of God! Rabbit! Rabbit!"

The iron head climbed up quickly from the ditches that were not deep, holding up the rabbits that were flying around in the air, and shouting excitedly at Han Cheng and the witch.

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

Looking at the excited people and the fat hare, Han Cheng selectively forgot the scream of Tietou calling the Son of God into a rabbit.

Han Cheng took the fat rabbit from Tietou, held it in his hand for a while, and then gave it to the witch.

Wu, the number one rabbit enthusiast in the Qingque tribe, smiled and didn't want to let go with his hands.

"Son of God!"

The witch changed the rabbit into her left hand, pressed her right hand on her left chest, respectfully bowing to Han Cheng to express her respect.

Although the rabbit in his left hand kept bouncing, destroying some solemnity, the witch's admiration was real.

Because he thought of the fish cage that would make the Qingque tribe worry-free.

This kind of rope cover is like a fish cage. As long as you put it outside, you don’t have to pay attention to it. Just come and pick up prey that you obey. Compared with the previous hunting, chasing, clamoring, and throwing... Such hunting, using a rabbit cover to catch prey is like picking it up effortlessly!

Thinking of this, it would be strange if he was not excited.

This is the Son of God. Many seemingly playful actions will bring great benefits to the tribe!

With this rabbit trap, the food in their Qingque tribe will be more abundant and rich in the future!

"Son of God!"

The others shouted respectfully and excitedly.

Han Cheng waved his hand and told everyone not to be too polite, and then led everyone to the next place where the rabbit was trapped, with a smile on his face. This rabbit was very proud of his face. Not only did he not embarrass him, but he made himself pretend to be a pussy invisibly.

Although other protagonists usually pretend to be in front of the emperor, minister, Doudi, Holy Son, and Goddess, and the target of her pretending is a group of primitive people, which is more disgraceful than that, Han Cheng is still very helpful.

Perhaps this is the reason why "a good arm and leg is worse than a good mouth". After all, no one doesn't like what others praise themselves. If you don't like it, it can only be said that you are not sincere enough in praise, or the way is wrong...

Han Cheng's mood became better, not because he pretended to be a pussy in front of these people in the Qingque Tribe, but because the guy who had intercepted Hu rabbits had been found.

"Yeah..."

The fox, who was waiting for the rabbit to pick up a free breakfast, did not expect that it would end up with the rabbit that was half eaten by it, and would also struggle to get trapped.

Fox, Han Cheng doesn't want to raise it. This guy's body sensation is too heavy and he is also quite cunning.

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

Han Cheng is now a fierce primitive man. He does not live in an ancient temple, light a lonely lamp, hold a volume of sage books, and looks out the window while reading the book. He is looking forward to the beautiful fox fairy coming and the scholar who has accomplished good things. Naturally, he will not let this prey that is in his mouth go away, and he looks forward to it turning into a wonderful woman to thank him.

In the eyes of primitive people, this is a whimper that can be eaten and worn with flesh...

Han Cheng looked at the hare with only half left and wanted to say to the dead fox that not only does not have free lunch in the world, but also breakfast is not free.

The surprise brought by the rabbit trap to Han Cheng and the Qingque tribe did not end here, and even greater surprises were still to come.

Looking at the more gorgeous pheasant that was held by Heiwa in his hand, Han Cheng's face smiled even stronger. This was something he had thought about for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be obtained in this way.

Tea eggs, pineapple eggs, poached eggs, fried eggs, egg soup... Thinking of the many ways to eat eggs in later generations, Han Cheng could not help but sucked in the mouthwaters. If some people saw him at this time, he would definitely be ridiculed for not even being able to afford tea eggs.
Chapter completed!