Han Cheng looked at his hand suspiciously, then looked at Xiaofu who was trying hard to lick his chin with his tongue. After waiting for a while, he reached out and touched the place that Xiaofu could not reach.
Still sticky.
Han Cheng avoided Xiaofu's tongue, put his finger stained with some transparent liquid under his nose and smelled it, and a sweet smell entered his nasal cavity.
Han Cheng's eyes lit up.
Honey?!
With surprise, he put his hand under his nose and smelled it again. This time he was sure that it was the familiar smell of honey.
Ha ha……
Han Cheng laughed out loud when he knew the truth. No wonder Xiaofu was so miserable and ended up like this. It turned out that he had stolen the honey!
You don’t have as thick skin as a black bear, but you still have to do what the black bear likes to do. If it’s not miserable, who is?
Han Cheng thought so, shook his head and smiled.
It seems that even black bears with thick skin and strong flesh can sometimes suffer from the harm of poisonous bees when eating honey.
If you encounter a particularly poisonous bee, you may be stung to death.
But seeing that Xiaofu has stabilized now, it seems that he will not pay the price of his life for his greed.
But the suffering you have to endure will not be small. It will take a few days for the swelling on your body to go away.
For foodies, eating is undoubtedly an extremely important thing. Xiaofu's current behavior is a good interpretation of what qualities a senior foodie should have.
Even though it had become fatter due to the sting, it was still thinking about the honey on Han Cheng's hand. It tilted its fat face, which was so fat that the eyes could not be seen, and looked at Han Cheng eagerly, with its tail constantly swinging back and forth behind it.
Looking at this guy's appearance, Han Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh.
I squatted down and stretched out my hand, and this guy immediately stuck out his tongue to lick the honey.
Seeing it trying hard to lick its chin but failing to reach it, Han Cheng found a stick, knocked it on the ground to shake off the dirt, and then scraped the chin of this guy Xiaofu. This guy immediately came over to lick the stick.
While licking, he also wagged his tail vigorously, looking quite contented.
Looking at Xiaofu's funny look, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.
The witches standing by looked at the Son of God who had been very worried, and saw that he suddenly looked relaxed and smiling. They couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Xiaofu is in such a state, and the Son of God can still laugh?
Shouldn't we be anxiously trying to find a solution at this time?
Among these people, Wu's mind worked the fastest. After a brief moment of confusion, he quickly understood everything.
"Shenzi, is Xiaofu okay?"
Han Cheng scraped the last bit of honey off Xiaofu's chin, looked at Xiaofu who was licking the stick happily, and smiled to Wu: "It's okay."
"What is that?"
Wu pointed at the stick that Xiaofu was licking continuously.
“This is honey.”
"Honey?"
Wu repeated Han Cheng's words, but he didn't understand what this so-called honey was.
"It's something very sweet, and it tastes delicious."
Han Cheng sucked his saliva and said to Wu.
After realizing that honey was a very sweet and delicious thing, Wu and a few people nearby couldn't help but sip.
They are all experienced foodies!
Han Cheng couldn't help laughing.
"Come on, stop eating and take us to find honey."
Han Cheng said to the chubby Xiaofu.
Then he took Fu and a few other generals and headed towards the direction where Xiaofu had rushed out.
After learning what Han Cheng wanted to do, Wu called a few more people and went with them armed with weapons.
Although Han Cheng said that there was no need to do that and that the bees were not that scary, Wu was still worried.
Isn't it scary that Xiaofu has become like this?
There’s nothing wrong with being careful. Since Wu insisted, Han Cheng didn’t say anything more.
The saying "a dog takes advantage of the power of his master" is actually absolutely true.
Xiaofu, who had been stung and had to flee in a panic not long ago, immediately became braver and more energetic when he saw not only his mother and brothers and sisters but also so many people gathered around him.
He dragged his fat body and walked in front, sniffing somewhere in the grass from time to time, leading Han Cheng and the others all the way to the place where he suffered.
After walking across the ridge of the field and entering the woods, they walked in twists and turns in the woods for a while. Xiaofu, who had been so arrogant just now, now looked wilted.
It wandered around in the same place, refusing to move forward.
Not far from it, there is an old dead tree that is so big that one person cannot hug it.
Because of its age, a crack appeared in the tree trunk below, and many winged bees were flying here and there, in and out.
Compared with the common bees in later generations, this kind of bee is larger and darker in color.
Below the crack in the tree trunk, there is a relatively large gap with some broken tree trunks falling on the side. It looks like it was torn apart by something.
Xiaofu should have come from here.
Looking from here, you can still see some beehives, but they look a bit dilapidated.
Looking at these little bees flying around and working hard to collect pollen and make honey, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.
This is really good stuff!
I was about to get closer to take a look.
As a result, just after taking a few steps forward, his arm was suddenly grabbed.
"Son of God, don't!"
The one who pulled him was Wu, and his voice was full of worry and fear.
The hand, like an old tree root, tightly grasped Han Cheng's arm, preventing Han Cheng from moving forward.
At the same time, he turned his head left and right and shouted to the other people in the tribe who followed him: "Back off! Don't come any closer!"
Han Cheng didn't understand why Wu suddenly had such a big reaction.
Although these bees can sting people, they are not so terrifying, right?
Or did the witch discover something terrible?
Han Cheng did not try to be brave. Not knowing why, he followed Wu and the others and retreated.
Not until they retreated to about forty or fifty meters away from the big tree did Wu let go of Han Cheng's arm. He let out a long breath and looked at the dead tree, which was not very conspicuous among the trees, with a look of lingering fear.
"Wu, what's wrong?"
Han Cheng looked at the tree, then at the witch, and asked.
The rest of the people of the Qingque tribe, who had remained alert because of the witch's words, also looked at the witch, because during this period of time, they did not find any ferocious beasts around.
Wu took several breaths in a row, pointed his finger in the direction of the dead tree, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Don't go there, it's dangerous!"
After understanding the reason why Wu suddenly had such a big reaction, Han Cheng scratched his hair, somewhat confused.
When I talked about the deliciousness of honey before, weren’t you drooling over it?
Why is it that now that we're here, they suddenly become so evasive?