I am a Primitive Man

It wasn't that Han Cheng refused to hug the leader of the Fire Tribe, but that he had something to hide.

His height was still his flaw. Facing the leader of the Fire Tribe who was a head taller than him, this kind of hug used to express enthusiasm had to be hugged like a small bird.

Thinking of that scene, Han Chengcheng had black lines on his forehead.

Moreover, the leader of the Fire Tribe also maintained the usual style of primitive people, that is, he didn't take a bath very much.

His whole body was dirty, and he saw with his own eyes a pair of fleas crawling out from the depths of the Fire Tribe leader's hair, accomplishing a good deed in front of everyone...

Hugging him at this time, I really can't get off this body.

It's better to shake hands.

Sure enough, infected by Han Cheng's solemn expression and seemingly solemn posture, the leader of the Fire Tribe was quickly led off the rhythm by Han Cheng.

He no longer thought about hugging Han Cheng, and followed Han Cheng's movements, using this kind of handshake ceremony that he had never seen before, strange, but seemed to be of a higher level, a little stiffly and clumsily.

￥#[email protected]~!

The primitive people didn't have too many twists and turns. After a simple meeting, the leader of the Fire Tribe couldn't wait to ask about the cure.

Although Han Cheng couldn't understand the words of the leader of the Fire Tribe, he knew what he meant from his actions and the previous events.

Immediately nodded vigorously, smiled and handed the small bundle of dried Bupleurum roots to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

The leader of the Fire Tribe, who had been staring at Han Cheng closely after asking the question, was both surprised and happy when he saw Han Cheng nodding.

This leader, who was obviously only a minor, actually cured the disease that made them regard it as a scourge!

The rest of the Fire Tribe couldn't help cheering, looking at Han Cheng with bright eyes, especially those primitive women.

The leader of the Fire Tribe took the small bundle of sun-dried Bupleurum root from Han Cheng, held it in his hand like a baby, and watched it carefully for fear of breaking it.

The rest of the Fire Tribe also cast their eyes on the small bundle of Bupleurum roots, wanting to see this treasure that can cure diseases and save lives.

￥S^...

The leader of the Fire Tribe watched for a while,

Suddenly watching Han Cheng speak, he pointed to the bupleurum root in his hand.

Han Cheng smiled. People who can become tribal leaders are not too stupid, and they know how to ask the bottom line.

Immediately turning around and waving to the back, Liang came over with a clay pot in his arms.

A bupleurum bupleurum plant just transplanted from Wangdongshan was planted in the clay pot.

It is better to teach them to fish than to teach them to fish, and it is better to let them know about Bupleurum than to give them a small bundle of sun-dried Bupleurum.

That's where it was dug out.

Han Cheng pointed to the bundle of dried bupleurum roots that the leader of the fire tribe was carrying, and then pointed to the bupleurum planted in the clay pot with his finger, and said to him.

The leader of the Fire Tribe took the pot, looked at the Bupleurum with a few small yellow flowers in it, pointed to the dried Bupleurum root in his hand, and tentatively dug the soil with his fingers.

Then looked at Han Cheng: ￥%6?

It seems that this guy already understands that the thing in his hand is the root of this plant.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded vigorously.

The leader of the Fire Tribe smiled even more, watching this healing plant carefully like a peerless treasure.

Not far away, a woman from the Fire Tribe looked at the plant with doubts on her face.

She has seen this thing before, and there are quite a few of them, not too far from their cave.

She tried to eat it before, but it didn't taste very good.

Such a thing can be used to cure the disease that if you get it, you have to put it in the fire and burn it to death?

￥%#...

She came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, observed Bupleurum closely, and after confirming that it was the kind of grass she had seen, she began to talk to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

Some nearby Fire Tribe women who heard her words also remembered that plant after she reminded them. They usually collect and dig wild vegetables around the tribe, and they know more about these than ordinary male primitives. .

￥@#4?

After hearing the words of these people in the tribe, the leader of the Fire Tribe also vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a plant growing not far from his tribe.

Can something so common and visible cure that elusive disease?

how can that be!

The underage leader of this water tribe is not lying to himself with nonsense, is he?

The words of the primitive woman in the tribe made him calm down from the joy of getting the medicine for the first time.

He couldn't stop looking at Han Cheng and the others, but he didn't see the sick clansman who was taken away by them.

Presumably that clansman is already dead.

This tribe that came from the water was indeed deceiving himself!

Use this worthless grass as a medicine for curing diseases!

Primitive people mostly have no twists and turns, good is good, bad is bad, opposite to this straight temper, they are extremely disgusted by being deceived.

So the leader of the Fire Tribe became angry.

The bupleurum root, which he held carefully in his hand just now for fear of breaking it, was thrown to the ground forcefully.

#￥@￥~!

He stared and shouted angrily at Han Cheng.

Those members of the Fire Tribe, who seemed to be very relaxed just now, also clenched their weapons, and followed their leader to look at the people of the Qingque Tribe equally angrily.

Women are really bad.

The good situation just now was completely ruined by that woman's few words!

Han Cheng, who didn't know exactly what happened, was thinking this in his heart while pulling Bai Xuemei back.

The members of the Qingque Tribe who followed were also unwilling to show weakness. After discovering that the Fire Tribe had become unfriendly, the Vine Shield Team, who had stood aside beforehand, immediately held up the Vine Shield in front of them, holding Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei two The people and the people of the Fire Tribe are separated and guarded behind.

Shang brought a few members of the spear team to the back of the shield team, and pointed the sharpened spear tip at the members of the Fire Tribe not far in front of them.

Brother Sha also led the bow and archery team to draw the longbow. The sharp bone arrows were aimed at the people of the Fire Tribe. The bow was like a full moon, ready to go!

The six people who stayed on the boat also reacted at this time, bending their bows and nodding their arrows one by one.

The harmonious situation just now suddenly became tense.

When it comes to fighting, the people of the Fire Tribe really can't get anything cheap, but it's really a fucking loss to start a war for no reason. I came here with full sincerity.

Brother Cheng, I'll go...

Just when an armed conflict was about to break out, Bai Xuemei, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke, and struggled to move forward.

Han Cheng held her tightly, not letting her move. At this time, the front was too dangerous.

Brother Cheng, they are looking for me...

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Bai Xuemei no longer cared about her fear, and said anxiously to Han Cheng while struggling.

Han Cheng became even angrier when he heard it. Damn, he really guessed it right. The tribe of Donkey Day really wants to beat mandarin ducks!

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