With one blow of the axe, a piece of already rotten wood was chopped down to the ground, and the gap widened a lot.

The bees that were quietly building their nests and making honey suddenly became frantic when they were suddenly attacked like this.

They shouted "buzz buzz buzz" and quickly surrounded and attacked the bold lunatic who dared to destroy their home.

This method is always effective. Not long ago, a ferocious beast was defeated and fled away by this method.

However, today they were destined to be disappointed, because in the face of such intensive attacks from them, this big monster was still attacking their nest in a steady and rhythmic manner.

Han Cheng looked through the linen in front of him at the dense swarms of flying and dancing bees, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Fortunately, his tribe had already made linen, otherwise, it would have been difficult to wipe out this swarm of bees so safely.

"Son of God!"

Lame, who was hiding far away, saw many winged insects flying around the Son of God. He became very anxious and broke off a branch full of twigs from the side, shouting and rushing towards Han Cheng.

Prepare to fight to the death to kill these bugs and save the Son of God from danger.

"go back!"

Han Cheng turned around and saw Bo Mo rushing towards him. He couldn't help but get anxious and shouted.

You came here now, aren't you looking for Zhe? If I had known, I wouldn't have brought Lame with me.

Xiaofu was stung so badly that he looked like that. One can imagine that this group of bees was more poisonous than the bees of later generations.

"I'm fine! They can't sting me!"

When Bo saw that Han Cheng was full of energy and that those scary little bugs were really blocked outside, he was still frightened and returned to his hiding place, secretly worried about the Son of God.

Han Cheng continued to swing the axe, constantly widening the gap between the trees.

After the gap between the trees expanded to a certain extent, he stopped and began to look for the queen bee amid the interference of many buzzing bees.

As expected, people who achieve great things generally have the extraordinary composure and fortitude to remain calm even when faced with a mountain of collapse. This is true not only for humans, but also for bees.

With the nest hacked into pieces by Han Cheng and many bees going out to fight the enemy, the queen bee, which was much larger than ordinary bees, still lay quietly on the hive, as indifferent as she could be.

That indifference of yours is what I want.

Han Cheng, who had found the target, smiled and put down the iron axe, replaced it with a bamboo sword, and used the bamboo sword to cut back and forth near where the queen bee was lying. A trace of golden honey overflowed. The bamboo sword rotated, and a piece of honeycomb with the queen bee on it fell into Han Cheng's hand below.

Han Cheng opened the beehive on the side, put the honeycomb and the queen bee inside, then picked up the beehive and walked aside.

Then, a scene appeared that made the lame man hiding aside open his mouth wide, and all the manic bees followed the Son of God.

After the Son of God left, they all quickly went to the beehive, as obedient as if they were tamed.

The bees that were so violent and terrifying just now soon disappeared and all entered the beehive.

Han Cheng saw that most of the bees were gone, so he closed the lid of the beehive. From then on, if the bees wanted to enter or exit, they could only go through the holes that had been left before.

A large number of bees were lured away, and the only thing left in the dead tree was the beehive that Han Cheng had been salivating over!

He took a bamboo knife and began to cut the fruits piece by piece. The rich smell of honey went straight into his nose.

Unable to bear it any longer, he opened his mouth wide and let the honey on the bamboo sword drip into his mouth.

After a few drops of honey enter the mouth, the unique sweetness immediately fills the entire mouth.

I don’t know if it’s because Han Cheng hasn’t eaten anything particularly sweet for a long time, but he felt that the sweetness of this honey was particularly pure, far from comparable to the beautifully packaged honeys eaten in later generations.

Pieces of honeycombs were cut off, and Han Cheng squeezed out some of the honey inside and placed the rest on the animal skin package.

I can't bear to throw this thing away. When it's time to drink tea or cook sweet soup, just throw a piece of this in and it will become sweet immediately.

And honey also plays an important role in preventing wound inflammation, beeswax...

At this time, Bo also came out of his hiding place, looked at the beehive over there with some awe, walked to Han Cheng, and stretched his head to look at the half-filled jar of transparent honey.

"Try it."

Han Cheng took a small piece of cut honeycomb and handed it to Bo, motioning him to put it in his mouth to taste it.

Bo tentatively put the honeycomb into his mouth. At first, he was very cautious, fearing that the honeycomb would bite his mouth like those bees. However, once he tasted it, he could no longer hold back and kept swallowing his saliva. If Han Cheng had not reminded him, Bo would definitely have chewed the honeycomb into pieces and eaten it.

"God...Son of God, this..."

Lame's eyes were bright, and he looked as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He looked at the honey in the jar and then at the honeycomb in the package. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.

The thing that the Son of God called honeycomb was so delicious that it was beyond his imagination.

This beehive tastes like this. I wonder what the honey that the Son of God solemnly jars in tastes like!

Lame looked at the jar of honey that was almost full and couldn't help but fantasize.

At this moment, he had already forgotten about being afraid.

Han Cheng cleaned out all the beehives in the cracks of the big trees.

At this time, most of the bees came into the bellows.

Han Cheng put another piece of honeycomb that had never been squeezed in, closed the lid, and then asked Bo to carry the honeycomb and the jar of honey in front, while he himself carried the beehive behind.

Now he didn't know if it was because he felt the breath of spring, but after the spring, Han Cheng's body began to grow rapidly. Compared with the year before, he grew at least three centimeters taller. Correspondingly, his strength also increased a lot. Now he was walking back with the beehive full of bees. Although it was a bit strenuous, he was able to hold on.

"hey-hey……"

“Hehehe…”

Along the way, the two guys were like fools, not saying a word, just chuckling from time to time.

The two people who were laughing foolishly didn't know that the people in the tribe were almost going crazy with anxiety.

After waking up from a nap and looking around for a while without seeing Han Cheng, Wu felt a little uneasy. After asking Tietou who was guarding the front wall, he learned that Shen Zi and Bo went out together in the direction where the beehive was found before, and said they would bring back some delicious food. Wu immediately became anxious!

He hurriedly gathered his senior brothers and others, then left the tribe and headed to where the beehive was...