The autumn air is crisp and clear, and the clouds covering half of the sky are slowly moving away. They look very much like the group of grazing sheep herded by the Qingque tribe.

All things have spirituality, and these animals also feel the message that autumn is about to pass and the cold winter is coming in their own way.

Therefore, no one needs to say anything to these sheep. Each one of them is grazing hard with their head down, their mouths moving rapidly, and they are working hard to put on autumn fat to prepare themselves for the coming cold winter.

However, the leading sheep is not very peaceful. It doesn't eat grass well and always wants to run south. If someone hadn't held the rope tied to its head hard, it would have disappeared long ago.

Traces...

The riverbank, which seemed much wider than the river in front of the Qingque Tribe, was overgrown with grass and white bones. It no longer looked as dazzling as before.

There are many carnivores scattered on this wasteland. In the past, each of them was more fierce than the other, but now they seemed unusually quiet when they got together, and no one seemed to be provocative.

These beasts, which kept some distance from each other, were all like experienced hunters. From time to time, they cast their sights on the quiet other side of the river, and they were all very patient.

The only thing that made them feel a little uneasy was the group of large monkeys with weapons in their hands, which were far more numerous than before.

These big monkeys did not stay here quietly like them, but kept digging the ground with the tools in their hands, or beating with hammers, making a thumping sound at the same time, one by one.

Thick wooden stakes were nailed here firmly by them.

Immediately after the wooden stakes were driven down, someone quickly pulled ropes on them or tied a net woven with finger-thick hemp ropes.

While most of the people were busy with these things, there were still some people holding bows and arrows or sharp bronze swords in their hands, warily looking at the big guys who were very difficult to mess with once they got angry.

Although Lao Yang and others from the original sheep tribe have said more than once that as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke these guys at this time, these beasts will not take the initiative to attack people, but this is the first time that the senior brother and the others have seen this.

Those who were in the battle still couldn't let go, and felt that it would be better to arrange for some people to be on guard.

Most of the people responsible for vigilance felt itchy when they looked at these ferocious beasts.

Look at the two bears over there. They are so fat and their fur is shiny and smooth. They look very good-looking.

If you kill it, peel off the skin, salt it and spread it on the kang for the Son of God, how beautiful it would be.

I thought so, but none of these people took action. Firstly, it was because there were too many ferocious beasts here. If they made a move to cause a group attack of them, even if they were equally large in number and the weapons they carried were

Not bad, once something like this really happens, they will be the ones who have to suffer.

The second thing is that the Son of God made an explanation when he came here. The only purpose of coming here now is to arrest a lot of old sheep. They said that there are so many sheep to catch.

After coming here with this purpose, the senior brother, as the leader, also reiterated it twice. Most of them were a little reckless, but the Son of God listened very well and could also prioritize.

But despite this, these people who were on guard with weapons, or who were setting up traps on the river bank according to the instructions of the senior brother, were still a little skeptical of what Lao Yang and the others said.

It's not that they don't trust Lao Yang and the others, it's just that the scenes Lao Yang and the others told are too hard to believe.

There are so many sheep that there is no end in sight, and they rush forward one after another. No matter how many people block the way in front of them, they are always moving forward...

Before they started farming with the Son of God, everyone in the tribe knew how to hunt.

However, even though they had been hunting for such a long time, none of them had seen the scenes Lao Yang and the others were talking about.

Moreover, they also know a lot about grass-eating animals like sheep.

This kind of grass-eating animal has a cowardly character and lacks sharp teeth and claws. When it encounters danger, the best way to save its life is to turn around and run away.

Now, there are so many predators here and on the other side of the river. Even if there are really so many sheep, why would they run here?

"Coming!"

Lao Yang and several other people from the sheep tribe pointed to the distance on the other side of the river and shouted in surprise.

After hearing his shout, everyone followed the direction of his finger and looked towards the other side of the river. They saw a white line in the distance, approaching quickly towards this side.

Under the gaze of everyone, this white line gradually lengthened and thickened, and finally turned into countless surging sheep!

The predators scattered along the opposite bank couldn't wait to pounce on the galloping sheep, and immediately one by one the sheep were thrown to the ground and their necks were bitten off.

However, the rest of the sheep still ran forward regardless, towards the beasts waiting in front, changing their cowardly appearance from the past...

It was the first time for everyone in the Qingque tribe to see this scene, and everyone was a little crazy.

It turns out that there really are so many sheep, and it turns out that these running sheep no longer turn around and run away when they see danger as they did in the past, but they rush forward without hesitation!

This kind of shock lasted for a while, and when a sheep jumped into the river and swam here, it was replaced by deep joy and excitement.

They must catch a lot of sheep this time!

As the first one lands on the river bank here, an autumn feast begins.

With the rumble of hoofbeats, the autumn wind blew, bending the weeds and blowing away the blood. The wind filled the sky motionless. Groups of clouds moved to the south, in the same direction as the migrating sheep. They looked like

It's the shadow of the sheep, reflected in the blue sky...

The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the seemingly endless flock of sheep passed by this piece of land, rolling forward non-stop.

Among the trampled grass, piles of white bones and some dark red blood were added.

The predator licked the blood from the corner of its mouth and left leisurely and contentedly. The scavenging birds descended from the sky, chirping here to fight for the remaining sheep intestines or pecking the bones.

The senior brother and the others, who were stained with blood and were extremely tired, looked at the numerous sheep with their four hooves tied and thrown here. Each of them had their big mouths opened and couldn't help but laugh. A group of completely big sheep.

Fool.

This time there were traps and nets, and there were more people coming. The number of sheep they caught this time was actually more than 200! It was more than the tribe's sheep!

Faced with such a huge harvest, it would be strange if they were unhappy!

No wonder the people of the Sheep Tribe have so many sheepskins. No wonder the people of the Sheep Tribe bring so many sheep to their tribe to exchange for things every autumn...

With joy and understanding at the same time, many people are salivating. This time they caught so many sheep at once, their tribe's life will become even better this winter!

As long as they think of the thing called hot pot made by Shenzi, everyone will salivate even more.

The taste of the mutton slices cooked in this way makes people want to take a few bites of these raw lambs!

Under the instructions of the senior brother, everyone set up a fire here, roasted a dead sheep, and after eating rice with millet, some people began to carry the bamboo rafts placed aside to the water and put them on

into the water, and then started loading the sheep onto the bamboo raft.

The dead sheep were loaded first.

These sheep are already dead and it is best to transport them back for processing first.

After loading the dead sheep, start loading the live sheep.

A dozen bamboo rafts were filled, but not all the sheep were loaded away.

There are nearly seventy sheep left, and it is certainly impossible for the senior brother and others to throw them away.

After the bamboo raft paddled against the current towards the Qingque tribe, the senior brother asked someone to untie the ropes from the lamb legs.

Of course, instead of letting them go, they were put in groups of four with their heads tied and led by one person, and the harvest was transported to the tribe by both land and water...

In the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng squatted there and continued to use the hard-earned tung oil, brushing the rattan armor there, and then finished painting the remaining two pieces. The hundred or ten pairs of rattan armor in the tribe were painted for the third time.

Once the oil is applied, it is completely finished.

While Han Cheng was doing this, Bai Xuemei, who was holding her belly with both hands, stood aside and watched.

Today's Bai Xuemei has a scary big belly. If you lift her clothes, you can clearly see the blood vessels.

This is much bigger than when I was pregnant with Xiao Wandou.

So much so that Han Cheng was sometimes worried that Bai Xuemei's belly would be forced open.

At the same time, I will also wonder whether Bai Xuemei is pregnant with twins.

If it's twins, it's best to have a twin and a twin, so that you can have both children at once and save trouble.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng, let me tell you something interesting...hahahaha..."

Bai Xuemei, who was standing there, suddenly remembered something and started shouting.

Han Chenggong stopped what he was doing and looked at Bai Xuemei, waiting for this silly woman to tell him something interesting.

However, Han Cheng, who had been waiting for a while, didn't find it very interesting.

This is not because what Bai Xuemei said is not funny, but because she started laughing uncontrollably without saying it at all, and she couldn't stop laughing at all.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at Bai Xuemei who was laughing so hard that she was out of breath, Han Cheng couldn't help showing a helpless expression. He had never seen such a good joke teller.

Without even uttering a word, he laughed himself until he couldn't stop laughing. This really reached a state...

Han Cheng now wants to take back what he just said about Bai Xuemei.

Just now, he had already regarded Bai Xuemei's realm at a high enough level, but now he looked at Bai Xuemei's pants that were soaked by water, and the water flowing down the trousers to her ankles. While he was dumbfounded, he felt that he was

The level of shock at the silly wife's ability to tell jokes has once again reached a new level.

Han Cheng met people in later generations who did not make others laugh when they told jokes, but laughed so hard that they could not stand up straight. However, except for his silly wife, Han Cheng met people who laughed all the time without uttering a single word.

Never encountered it before.

After staring at the mountain like this for a while, Han Cheng realized that something was wrong. Not only was Bai Xuemei peeing a lot while laughing, but the other reason was that this silly woman who couldn't stop the car was smiling.

I smiled and held my stomach, "Ouch, Ouch" and cried out that it hurt.

Let me go, this is not because I peed because of laughter, but because my amniotic fluid broke because of laughter, and the baby in my belly is about to come out!

After being stunned for a moment, Han Cheng reacted, threw away the rattan armor and other things on his hands, supported Bai Xuemei, and then shouted loudly for someone to bring a stretcher.
To be continued...