I am a Primitive Man

With one axe blow, a piece of somewhat rotten wood fell to the ground, widening the gap considerably.

The bees, quietly building their nests and making honey, suddenly became agitated by this attack and swarmed towards the audacious intruder who dared to destroy their home, buzzing loudly as they launched a rapid attack.

This method was always effective. Not long ago, they defeated and drove away a fierce wild beast using this method.

However, today, they were destined to be disappointed because, faced with their dense attacks, the big monster still attacked their nest rhythmically and without hurry.

Looking through the cloth in front of him at the swarm of bees buzzing and dancing chaotically, Han Cheng couldn't help but marvel silently.

Luckily, the tribe had already produced cloth. Otherwise, collecting this swarm of bees so peacefully would have been quite difficult.

"Divine Child!"

Lame, hiding in the distance, saw the chaotic scene of the insects with wings swarming around the Shaman and hastily grabbed a branch from the nearby tree. He shouted and was about to rush over to Han Cheng.

Ready to fight these insects and save the Divine Child from danger.

Han Cheng turned his head and saw Lame coming this way. He couldn't help but become anxious and shouted.

Is he coming to fight the insects now? If he had known, he wouldn't have brought Lame along.

The insects had turned Xiao Fu into that state. It could be imagined that these bees were more venomous than those in later generations.

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

Seeing Han Cheng full of confidence and those terrifying little insects being blocked outside, Lame, with lingering fear in his heart, returned to his hiding place and secretly worried about the Divine Child.

Here, Han Cheng continued to wield the axe, constantly enlarging the gap in the tree.

After the gap in the tree had reached a certain size, he stopped and began to search for the queen bee's figure amidst the disturbance caused by the buzzing bees.

Sure enough, those who could accomplish great things always had an extraordinary demeanor and composure, undisturbed even when Mount Tai collapsed. It wasn't just humans; bees were the same.

In the situation where the nest had been chopped into this state by Han Cheng and many bees had gone out to confront the enemy, the queen bee, much larger than ordinary bees, still lay quietly in the nest. The more indifferent it was, the more indifferent it appeared.

Having found the target, Han Cheng grinned and put down the iron axe, replacing it with a bamboo knife. He made a few cuts near the queen bee, and a trace of golden honey overflowed. With a spin of the bamboo knife, a piece of honeycomb and the queen bee fell into Han Cheng's waiting hand.

Han Cheng opened the bee box, set it aside, put the honeycomb and queen bee inside, picked up the bee box, and walked away.

As a result, Lame, who had been hiding on the side, mouth gaping wide, saw those violent bees following the Divine Child.

After the Divine Child left, they quickly flew into the bee box one by one, obediently as if they had been raised.

The bees that had just been violent and terrifying quickly disappeared, with most of them entering the bee box.

Han Cheng looked at the large group of disappeared bees and covered the top of the bee box. From now on, if the bees wanted to enter or leave, they could only do so through the holes left earlier.

With most of the bees left away, only the honeycomb that Han Cheng had longed for remained in the dead tree!

He took the bamboo knife and began to cut it down piece by piece, the rich scent of honey drilling into his nose.

Unable to resist, he opened his mouth wide, letting the honey dripping from the bamboo knife fall into his mouth.

After a few drops of honey entered his mouth, that unique sweetness filled his oral cavity.

Han Cheng wondered if it was because he hadn't eaten particularly sweet food for a long time. Still, he felt that this honey was exceptionally pure and far better than the packaged honey eaten in later generations.

After cutting down pieces of honeycomb, Han Cheng squeezed out the honey inside, leaving the rest on the animal skin wrap.

He couldn't bear to throw this stuff away. When it was time for tea or sweet soup, he would throw a piece in, and it would immediately sweeten up.

Moreover, honey is important in preventing wound inflammation.

At this time, Lame also emerged from his hiding place, looking awed at the bee box. He walked over to Han Cheng and stretched his head to look at the jar of translucent honey inside.

"Taste it."

Han Cheng took a small piece of broken honeycomb and handed it to Ba, indicating that he should taste it.

Ba tentatively put the honeycomb into his mouth. At first, he was cautious, afraid that the honeycomb would bite like those bees, but as soon as he tasted it, he couldn't help himself. He kept swallowing saliva. If Han Cheng hadn't reminded him, Lame would have chewed up the honeycomb completely.

"Divine Child, this..."

Lame's eyes sparkled, and it looked like he had been injected with chicken blood. He looked at the jar of honey and then at the honeycomb in the wrap, not knowing what to say to express his feelings for a while.

The thing called honeycomb by the Shaman, the deliciousness of it completely exceeded his imagination.

If the honeycomb was this delicious, he couldn't imagine what the honey the Shaman solemnly put in the jar would taste like!

Lame looked at the nearly full jar of honey, unable to help but fantasize.

At this moment, he had long forgotten about fear.

In the gap of the big tree, all the honeycombs were completely harvested by Han Cheng.

At this time, most of the bees had entered the bee box.

Han Cheng put another piece of un-squeezed honeycomb inside, covered the lid, and then let Ba carry the honeycomb and the jar of honey in front while he carried the bee box behind.

Now, perhaps feeling the breath of spring, Han Cheng's body grew rapidly after spring began. He had at least grown three centimeters taller than before the new year, and his strength had also increased significantly. Now, although carrying the bee box containing a swarm of bees was a bit strenuous, he could still persist.

"Hehe..."

"Hehehe..."

On the way, the two guys laughed like fools, not saying a word, occasionally chuckling.

Little did they know the people in the tribe were about to go crazy.

Shaman felt somewhat uneasy after waking up from their nap and not seeing Han Cheng's figure after searching around. After hurriedly inquiring with Tie Tou, guarding the front wall, and learning that the Shaman had gone out with Lame to where they found the beehive and mentioning that they were bringing back something delicious, Shaman immediately became anxious!

He hastily gathered the Eldest Senior Brother and others, and then left the tribe, hurrying to the place where the beehive was located...