Han Cheng looked at Uncle Deer running towards him with a sly smile on his face. He had spent so much effort and now with the help of the heavy snow, he would finally start to reap the rewards.

Uncle Deer came up to Han Cheng, gave a somewhat reproachful look at the disobedient little two-legged beast, then rubbed his face against one of the two-legged beast's empty hooves, and unceremoniously put his mouth to the grass in his other hoof and started eating.

As the delicious green grass entered his mouth, the happy old deer wagged his tail happily, not feeling the slightest bit ashamed for selling his face in exchange for green grass.

The rest of the deer followed their leader and imitated him, rubbing their faces on the empty front hooves of the two-legged animals perfunctorily, and then began to eat eagerly.

Well, they have been living the life of eating by scanning their faces...

Uncle Deer was a little dissatisfied because the little two-legged beast brought a lot of grass today but didn't want him to eat much. He had only taken two bites when he started to retreat.

I let you touch my face, but now you don’t want to give me grass?

Where in the world can such a good thing be found for such a cheap price? Do you really think that my face is so easy to touch?

The arrogant old deer followed closely, not wanting to let go of the little two-legged beast that touched his face but didn't want to give him grass to eat.

The rest of the people had received Han Cheng's instructions before they came, and now they followed Han Cheng's example, holding the grass and retreating backwards, step by step luring the group of deer away from the salt mountain and towards their tribe.

After feeding them for several months, the people of the Qingque tribe had already become familiar with this group of deer, and they had no guard against Han Cheng and his group.

In addition, the mountains have been closed due to heavy snow for a long time, and edible grass and leaves are not easy to find, so the deer cannot eat enough.

Now with the temptation of the extremely delicious grass, they naturally followed Han Cheng and the others.

When Han Cheng first saw this group of deer, he had his eyes on them. After several months of preparation, he finally took action.

How could the hay and salt water that I brought be so delicious?

A certain person who traveled through time and became the son of God of a primitive small tribe also had these thoughts full of pride.

These deer must be brought back. Now the Qingque tribe has a wall, and the area inside the wall is large enough to keep these deer in captivity.

Han Cheng always felt uneasy if he didn't bring these deer back to the tribe. What if that short-sighted tribe encountered these deer and killed one or two? Han Cheng, who already regarded these deer as the private property of his tribe, would go crazy.

Given the fearlessness of humans that these deer have been trained to have, if they were encountered by other tribes, they would certainly suffer damage.

Walking and stopping along the way, Uncle Deer was so absorbed in not being touched for nothing and making up for his investment that when he looked up, he found that the scene before him had become something he had never seen before.

It stopped walking, and its little tail, which had been wagging happily, also stopped wagging.

Uncle Deer looked at the mountain wall in front of him that he had never seen before, and the little two-legged animal standing on the broken hole in the mountain wall and shaking dried grass gently in front of his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing that the deer had reached the doorstep but began to stop and some wanted to run away, Han Cheng was not worried. In order to lure all the deer to come here at once, he had prepared sufficient means. Now, he was going to use his trump card!

Han Cheng took off the animal skin bag hanging around his waist, opened the bag, and reached his hand inside. When he came out, he had a handful of green stuff in his hand.

That’s right, this is rapeseed.

Rapeseed is easy to grow, at least it germinates easily.

In the autumn, just a few days after Han Cheng sowed the seeds, the seeds, which had been sleeping in the fertile and moist soil, came out one after another. In a very short time, the soil became lush and green.

In order to be sure, Han Cheng spent a lot of money today. Before setting off, he went to the edge of the rapeseed field, dug up the snow covering it, picked a lot of snow from the dense areas, and put them in his pocket for preparation.

Han Cheng waved the green rapeseed in front of Uncle Deer's eyes and put it close to his nose for him to smell. The hesitant Uncle Deer's eyes immediately lit up.

It opened its mouth and stretched out its pink tongue, ready to roll into his mouth, but Han Cheng naturally wouldn't let it succeed.

He was prepared and dodged, avoiding Uncle Deer's tongue, then quickly took a few steps back.

The appearance of rapeseed made Uncle Deer forget everything else. Seeing that the rapeseed at its mouth was about to fly away, it immediately took a step forward and followed it, completely unaware of what this step meant to it.

Now that the leader has gone in, the younger brothers following behind are naturally fearless, as they always follow its actions.

The witch came out of the cave. He had known long before that the Son of God and his companions had discovered a group of deer in the Salt Mountain. The Son of God intended to raise these deer in captivity and make them the exclusive property of their Qingque tribe.

When Wu learned that Han Cheng was going to attack the herd of deer today, he actually wanted to go with him. However, there was too much snow on the road and he was old. It was really inconvenient for him to go out in such weather, so Han Cheng persuaded him to stop.

After Han Cheng and his companions left, the witch began to pray to their gods in front of the totem pole, hoping that the gods would bless their son of god and his companions so that their journey would be smooth.

The witch, who had already seen the benefits of raising livestock through rabbits, was very concerned that this group of deer could successfully arrive in their tribe.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. After all, what the Son of God and his companions were going to catch was a very large deer, not a small creature like a rabbit.

When Chen, whom he had specifically instructed before praying, ran in cheering and said that the Son of God had returned with many deer, the witch, who never allowed anyone to disturb him when he was praying, immediately ended his one-sided conversation with the god. The elderly man followed Chen and trotted out of the cave.

Looking at the group of deer that appeared in the yard, Wu was as happy as a child of a few years old, grinning with his mouth missing half of his teeth and laughing.

After laughing a few times, he suddenly remembered that this might disturb the group of deer, so he immediately closed his mouth tightly and did not allow others to move, so as not to scare away the deer that belonged to their tribe.

When he saw Heiwa guarding the gate from afar, closing and locking the gate with his hands and feet, Wu finally grinned silently with his toothless mouth again. While laughing, he walked towards the deer that were being led by Han Cheng into the deer pen that had been built some time ago, and most of them had entered, with a kind expression...