Han Cheng shifted his gaze from the pig trough to the wild boar that was lying alone on its side, looking at the sky with a melancholy look.

Of course the wild boar was depressed, because just ten days ago, it was caught from the pigpen by these ferocious hairless monkeys, and tied to a wooden pillar with its limbs spread out and its face facing up.

Then a guy with an iron knife came up and felt around between its hind legs.

Just when it thought it could just endure it, something even more terrifying happened. After all kinds of excruciating pain came, it turned into an impotent and unhealthy pig.

Its two testicles were taken away by the ferocious hairless monkey by cutting open its skin.

Because the person who was doing the butchering was also doing this for the first time, his technique was immature, so the wild boar was hurt even more...

This was not the scariest thing. The scariest thing was that when its injuries gradually improved, it found that the other pigs looked at it differently.

It was excluded in the pigsty. Neither the five sows nor the one boar wanted to play with it...

Han Cheng looked at the melancholy wild boar for a while, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Because the wild boar's two testicles were eaten by him after they were cooked.

This was certainly not the reason why he was laughing at the wild boar that was missing something. After all, his psychology had not yet reached that level of distortion.

The reason why he showed such an intriguing smile was because he remembered what happened that night after he ate the cooked eggs.

The effects of those two things were surprisingly good, even beyond Han Cheng's expectations.

So much so that that night, Han Cheng lost control of himself and completely lost his virginity for two lifetimes to Bai Xuemei...

There is no need to describe the process in detail. Just looking at Han Cheng's smiling face as he looks at the wild boar without its testicles, you can tell that it must have been wonderful.

"Brother Cheng..."

Bai Xuemei's voice rang out, interrupting Han Cheng's thoughts as he was savoring the past.

"look!"

Han Cheng's body was still facing the outer wall of the pigpen, with his neck turned back as far as possible, forming a posture that was uncomfortable to look at.

Sister Bai Xue, with an excited face, raised a winnowing basket made of tree branches in her hand high up, with a look of excitement and boasting, as if she was taking credit for it to Han Cheng.

The winnowing basket tribe is filled with winnowing baskets of silk cocoons, which are produced by silkworms.

This is the last batch of silk cocoons this year. Even if silkworm larvae can still hatch from then on, there will not be enough mulberry leaves to feed them.

I don’t know if it was Han Cheng’s illusion, but the cocoons in the winnowing basket seemed to be bigger than the original ones.

Han Cheng's gaze only lingered on the cocoon for a moment, then fell on Bai Xuemei's body under the winnowing basket, and began his "a benevolent man enjoys the mountains" mode.

Maybe it has something to do with Han Cheng's nourishment, Bai Xuemei's mountain has grown exceptionally fast in recent times...

Sister Bai Xue, who was holding the winnowing basket, soon sensed something was wrong with Han Cheng.

Her face, which was already flushed with excitement, became even redder. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to meet Han Cheng's bright eyes...

Under Han Cheng's tireless teaching, Bai Xuemei is much more restrained in this regard compared to the wildness of other female primitives.

Han Ben was already distracted by the memories just now, and when he saw Bai Xuemei like this, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Immediately and quietly move a certain guy to a new position so that he would not stand out too much.

Then he turned around, walked to Bai Xuemei, patted her soft body, and praised her seriously, "My little wife is really capable!"

He immediately took the winnowing basket from Bai Xuemei's hand, held it himself, and pretended to glance at it and said, "Huh? Why are these cocoons a little different?"

"Which one?"

When Bai Xuemei heard Han Cheng mention silkworm cocoons, she immediately became excited.

Han Cheng threw the ginseng in his hand back into the winnowing basket, looked around and said, "It's not convenient to look outside. Let's go back to the house and I'll find it for you."

"Um."

Sister Bai Xue nodded seriously and followed Brother Cheng inside, looking into the winnowing basket, trying to find the different cocoons.

Han Cheng felt even more itchy when he saw Bai Xuemei's innocent look...

"Bang..."

The wooden door closed.

"Brother Cheng, why are you closing the door? I can't see clearly..."

"You can see it clearly. If you don't believe me, just look..."

…

"call……"

Han Cheng lay on the kang, breathing deeply and comfortably.

A kind man enjoys mountains, a wise man enjoys water, and Han Cheng deeply agrees with this.

As a man of great benevolence and wisdom, he could fully appreciate the joy of enjoying the mountains and rivers.

"Brother Cheng, it's time to look at the silkworm cocoons..."

Sister Bai Xue, with rosy cheeks, lay beside Han Cheng like a kitten. After being quiet for a long while, she spoke softly.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair. This silly wife...

Han Cheng's happy mood lasted until the evening, and only gradually faded away after someone discovered that Xiaofu was missing.

Han Cheng carefully checked the deer and Fu the deer, and found that none of them were injured, and there were no casualties except Xiaofu.

From this, we can basically rule out the possibility that Xiaofu was killed in danger.

Han Cheng felt much relieved.

After the people in the tribe searched everywhere around the tribe and still couldn't find the person, Han Cheng ordered them to stop searching.

With the previous events like Fu Jiang's sudden disappearance and Uncle Lu's late return as a prelude, he seemed much more calm when faced with such things again.

If I'm not mistaken, Xiaofu is probably the same guy as Fujiang, who couldn't resist the temptation of the opposite sex and was seduced away.

There is no need to worry too much about this. He was a demon before and a Buddha after. After a few days, when Xiaofu's impulsiveness has passed, he will know that he is back...

Han Cheng, who also entered the sage mode, thought so in his heart.

In an unknown place, there was sporadic drizzle in the sky. Xiaofu stood under a tree, quietly looking at the wolf pack not far away.

This is how Xiaofu and the wolf pack get along these days.

It was not driven away excessively, but it was not accommodated either.

The most important reason is that Xiaofu is a male wolf.

Not far away from the wolf pack, the one-eyed male wolf squatted quietly on the ground with his front paws supporting the ground, and his one eye looked towards where Xiaofu was from time to time.

It is already a bit old. If it were in the past, it would have pounced on this male wolf, which had just reached adulthood not long ago, without hesitation and bit it, and drove it away. But now, it is no longer able to do so.

It can only look at the other party vigilantly and intimidate them.

As time went by, perhaps it was sure that Xiaofu didn't dare to do anything, or perhaps it was exhausted and sleepy, so it lay on the ground and closed its eyes.

After a while, a female wolf quietly went to the outskirts of the wolf pack, and after wandering around for a while, she came to Xiaofu...