There were a lot of things going on tonight, but things finally calmed down. Some people couldn't resist the sleepiness and went to sleep yawning, while some who were in good spirits were still holding their bowls and sipping boiled water.

How wonderful it is to drink some hot water on a night like this.

Hearing the senior brother's sigh, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile secretly, thinking, there is no wine at this time. If there was wine and the senior brother had a couple of sips, wouldn't he feel even more ecstatic?

Thinking of wine at this time, Han Cheng couldn't help licking his lips. He was not a person who particularly liked drinking before, but when he thought of the burning feeling of the 56-proof Red Sorghum wine sliding into his stomach like a knife, he couldn't help but miss it for a moment.

It was the moment before dawn outside. Because the moon had not yet disappeared, it did not seem very dark. However, the unique quiet and comfortable atmosphere before dawn enveloped the place.

Inside the deer pen, the orange-yellow firelight flickered slightly, there were steaming pottery pots and tea bowls, people squatting around the fire, deer standing or lying down, feeding or chewing the cud, and lambs cuddling together, tilting their heads and quietly looking at the firelight...

All of this is frozen in the silence before dawn. The silence is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated and makes them want to cry...

“Woo, woo, woo…”

A not-so-clear cry was heard faintly, breaking the peaceful scene.

“Snap!”

The tea bowl fell, the warm water soaked the ground, and white smoke rose up.

The shocked eldest brother and others looked at the Son of God with his eyes wide open in surprise. Heiwa, who was not far away, reached out to pick up the tea bowl, which was lucky enough not to break even when it fell to the ground, and wanted to hand it to the Son of God, but seeing the dazed look on his face, he decided not to disturb him in the end.

Peace returned to the deer shed once again, but compared to the previous tranquility that came from the heart, this tranquility seemed to suppress something, and everyone seemed to be expecting something.

“Woo, woo, woo…”

The humming sound was heard again, although it was not very clear, but more people heard it.

“Bang!”

The firewood burning in the fire made a slight popping sound, and a few sparks popped out, drew a few arcs, and fell to the ground, and the flames swayed slightly.

Han Cheng's tense heart also trembled violently with the slight sound of the flame.

He stood up suddenly, rushed out of the deer shed and the deer pen like the wind, and rushed all the way to the gate.

The eldest brother and others also ran behind...

As you approach the gate, you can not only hear the clear humming sound, but also the crackling sound of the gate being scratched.

The man on guard behind the front wall also noticed the movement, leaned forward and stretched his head to look towards the gate, and found a familiar outline.

Just as he was about to shout out in surprise, he discovered that the Son of God and others in the deer shed had already rushed out like the wind.

Perhaps it felt the presence of Han Cheng and others. As Han Cheng and others approached, the sound of the claws scratching the door became more urgent.

Han Cheng ran to the door in one breath, and through the tiny gap in the wooden door, he saw a familiar figure. The vague worry in his heart was finally gone.

He tapped his foot slightly, unbolted the door, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened a crack, the guy outside came in and jumped around Han Cheng happily, humming happily.

There is no other wolf who can perform such an action that does not have any "wolf nature" at all, except Fu Jiang, a guy whose personality is becoming more and more different from that of a wolf.

Han Cheng had imagined many times before how delighted he would be if Fu Jiang suddenly came back, but now the situation was a little different from what he had imagined.

Fu Jiang's joy at getting his lost item back soon wore off and was replaced by anger, so Fu Jiang, who was having fun, was kicked in the buttocks several times.

Fu Jiang, who had been beaten, squatted on the ground with his head down, looking like a child who had done something wrong. Han Cheng felt angry, amused and a little distressed when he saw it.

"Okay, get up."

Han Cheng smiled.

The lucky general, who had just been looking aggrieved, immediately recovered to full health as if he had been electrified.

The fire in the deer shed grew bigger. The eldest brother and the others were very happy to see this guy coming back after being missing for a few days. They had long been accustomed to the existence of Fu Jiang.

Uncle Deer, who had been a father for who knows how many times, also came over. He lowered his head and hit Fu Jiang's butt a few times with his horns, venting his loneliness of not being able to find an opponent to practice with these days.

Naturally, Fu Jiang turned around and retorted without any hesitation. The two guys were greeting each other in their own way.

Han Cheng pulled General Fu to his side and examined him carefully in the firelight.

This guy has lost a lot of weight recently. If it weren't for the long hair on his body, his ribs would be popping out.

The fur color also looks dull, and there are some wounds on the front legs and the left hind leg, but they are not serious and have healed and scabbed.

After experiencing the joy of returning, Fu Jiang looked very tired. He lay down at Han Cheng's feet and rubbed his head against Han Cheng's calf from time to time.

Could it be that this guy is also like that guy Uncle Lu, having a good time?

Looking at Fu Jiang's condition, Han Cheng suddenly had this idea, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Apart from lust, which can temporarily wash away reason, Fu Jiang really has no reason to abandon the home where he has lived since childhood and leave alone.

only……

But this guy is a female!

Han Cheng thought for a while and let Fu Jiang stand up. After looking at its hind legs for a while, he found the clue. He couldn't help but shook his head and laughed secretly. It turned out that forgetting one's principles for the sake of beauty could happen anywhere.

Then he became happy again, thinking that in this way, wouldn’t his tribe have a bunch of little lucky generals?

When the time comes, we will train them all, and they will be good at both hunting and herding.

As the sky brightened, the Qingque tribe seemed very cheerful. The sudden return of General Fu completely dispelled the dark clouds that had shrouded the Qingque tribe.

Although many people did not sleep well last night, everyone seemed to be in good spirits due to the stimulation of multiple events such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the birth of the deer, and the return of the lucky general.

Food is essential for joyful occasions. The fire is lit, steam is rising from the big vat, and a hearty breakfast is freshly baked on the seemingly cold morning.

Fu Jiang was really hungry, so he ate a lot before stopping. He stretched comfortably and burped. Then he came to the courtyard, lay down against the wall and took a nap in the sun. This sense of security could not be experienced outside.

After staying for a while, Han Cheng went back to his room to take a nap. He didn't sleep much last night.

Now that the dog is back, I put the things in my mind aside, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep quickly.

I didn't wake up until the afternoon. I stretched beautifully and felt that this quiet time was very nice.