I am a Primitive Man

The sick minor from the Fire Tribe looked at the bowl taken away by Han Cheng with reluctance and regret on his face.

He felt it was a pity that the never-used thing was still stained with a lot of delicious food, so it was taken away like this.

Han Cheng looked at the licked bowl in his hand, and couldn't help sniffling. Why is it that every primitive person knows how to lick bowls without a teacher?

Taking the bowl away, turning around to look at this little primitive man who was still full of thoughts, Han Cheng sniffled again.

First there was half a bowl of decoction, and then almost a bowl of broth. God knows how this guy got these things into his stomach.

Thinking this way, he poured out half of the boiling water in the crock and put it in a pottery basin, and scooped some cold water in from the outside of the boat with his body sideways. The little hominids that were not as tight as before came.

He put down the warm water in front of the little primitive man, and thought it was uncomfortable to wash it with his hands only, so he turned and walked back, looking for a piece of animal skin.

When I turned around, I found that this guy stuck his head in the basin and drank the water, half of the basin had been filled with a quarter of the water.

Han Cheng was dumbfounded, how thirsty must this guy be? Why did you drink the face wash water?

Hi~

The little primitive man looked up at Han Cheng, hiccupped, and water overflowed.

The little primitive man was very disturbed, because he didn't finish the water for drinking.

In their tribe, spoiling food is not allowed.

Looking at this guy's appearance, Han Cheng could only express his feelings with one hand on his forehead.

He stepped forward, put a piece of leather in his hand into a basin, soaked it in water, wrung it out, wiped it on his face, and motioned to hand it to the little primitive man, motioning him to do the same.

The little primitive looked a little dazed. He looked at Han Cheng, then at the pottery basin, and then at the wet animal skin that Han Cheng handed him.

The soup poured out of it the first two times was for myself to drink, why not this time?

Han Cheng waited for a while, thinking he didn't understand,

Then he rubbed the animal skin on his face, and then pointed to the face of the little primitive man.

The little primitive man took the animal skin handed over by Han Cheng, rubbed it back and forth on his face, his face was still a little dazed.

Han Cheng only thought that he was not used to washing his face, and didn't think about it elsewhere.

The little primitive man wiped his face back and forth with the animal skin, covering only two cheeks and the nose and eyes, and ignored the rest, just like a cat washing his face.

Han Cheng looked at it for a while and thought he was washing too slowly, so he took the animal skin and washed it in the basin, and then the clean water turned black...

Han Cheng sniffled, but he didn't even wipe his entire face...

With this in mind, he wrung out the hide a little and then scrubbed it himself.

This is the patient he used to test the medicine, and he can enjoy any kind of treatment.

The little primitive man who was wiped by Han Cheng was still in a daze, not only because he drank water that was not for drinking, but also because he had never washed his face like this before...

After the face that hadn't been washed for an unknown period of time was wiped clean, the original color of the skin was revealed.

I don't know if it's because of illness or because my face has been covered up and I haven't seen the sun, but it's still quite pale.

It's not as good as the fair faces of later generations, but after Han Cheng came here, he was the fairest among all the people he came into contact with.

The two eyes were pitch-black, inlaid in this face, and it was Han Cheng who suddenly thought of pearl milk tea.

Brother milk tea, this is it.

Han Cheng chuckled as he thought about it.

The weather at this time is still relatively cool, especially after the wet water, it looks even cooler.

In order not to make this guy's condition worse, Han Cheng washed it from top to bottom.

At this time, the parts exposed from the heart to the top of the animal skin had been cleaned, and Han Chengcheng used his hands to pull the animal skin that was so dirty that he couldn't tell what color it was.

But he didn't expect that he hadn't killed the reaction guy before, but he hugged the animal skin tightly to prevent Han Cheng from tearing it off.

Han Cheng knew what he was thinking, and he was worried that he would take away his animal skin.

This guy, who has a high fever, is so important to these external things.

Thinking this way, Han Cheng let go of his hand, turned around to find a package of animal skin, and after opening it, two pieces of animal skin clothes appeared, which Han Cheng replaced two days ago.

Although it was not washed after changing, it was countless times cleaner than the clothes on this guy.

Here, take this off.

The minor took the animal skin clothes handed over by Han Cheng, and looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe that such a good thing was actually worn for himself.

Han Cheng didn't care what this guy was thinking, he stretched out his hand and tore off the animal skin from his body, and threw it into the water without any hassle.

#@~~

The little primitive man who was in a daze stood up excitedly from the boat, looking at the dirty animal skin that was getting farther and farther away from the boat, he was very anxious, as if he wanted to pick it up.

Following his movements, the boat swayed.

Stand still.

Han Cheng pulled back his sideways body so as not to fall into the water or capsize the boat.

He patted the clothes held by the little primitive man and said, This is, it's you.

After saying this, he picked up the animal skin and wiped it for this guy.

After wiping it twice, I found that something was wrong. Why does this guy seem to be missing something?

Thinking in doubt, he moved his eyes down, and some tall bumps appeared in front of his eyes.

It's just that on the bulge, it's bare, with a stick missing, and there are two little balls...

Bro, where's your dick?

Han Cheng stared at the bald little bulge for a while, then straightened up, pulled over the minor's body, and asked in panic.

The minor was still looking at the animal skin that was getting further and further away.

Hearing Han Cheng's words, he subconsciously pointed at the animal skin that was going away.

Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly.

Just now, I pulled the animal skin too hard and hung up the chicken, and I threw away the animal skin together with myself?

Han Han glanced down, but there was no bleeding!

Hey!

The animal skin in Han Cheng's hand fell into the water basin below, and then he turned his head in a daze, his mind was still flashing back and forth with the bald little bulge that didn't grow anything.

Damn, how could the milk tea brother become a milk tea girl with the effort of skinning an animal? !

Holding the animal skin clothes in his arms, the underage primitive man who was stripped naked by Han Cheng looked at Han Cheng with his back to him and put his hand on his forehead. People, well, why did you react so suddenly...

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