I am a Primitive Man

It was not that Han Cheng refused to hug the leader of the Fire Tribe, but that there was something unspeakable.

The height is still his flaw. Facing the chief of the fire tribe who is one head taller than him, this kind of hug used to express the passion must be a little birdy.

Thinking of that scene, Han Chengcheng is a black line in his mind.

Moreover, the chief of the fire tribe still maintained the usual style of primitive people, that is, not taking a bath very much.

The whole body was dirty, he saw with his own eyes a pair of fleas emerged from the depths of the fire tribe leader’s hair, and he achieved good things under the eyes of everyone...

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

A handshake is better.

Sure enough, infected by Han Cheng's solemn expression and seemingly solemn gesture, the leader of the Fire Tribe was quickly taken aback by Han Cheng.

No longer thinking about embracing Han Cheng, following Han Cheng's movements, he used this kind of strange, never-before-seen, but seemingly higher-level handshake.

"￥#[emailprotected]~!"

The primitive people didn't have too many twists and turns. After a brief meeting, the chief of the fire tribe couldn't wait to start asking about cures.

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

Immediately nodded vigorously, smiled and handed the small bundle of dried Bupleurum root in his hand to the chief of the Huo tribe.

After the question was asked, the leader of the Fire Tribe who had been staring at Han Cheng closely, was surprised and delighted after seeing Han Cheng nodding his head.

This is obviously the leader of a minor, and he actually cured the disease that made them a scourge!

The rest of the fire tribe couldn't help cheering, and they looked at Han Cheng with bright eyes, especially the female primitives.

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

The rest of the fire tribe people also cast their eyes on the small bundle of Bupleurum roots, wanting to see this kind of treasure that can heal and save people.

"￥%53^……"

The fire tribe leader looked for a while, then suddenly watched Han Cheng speak, pointing his hand to Bupleurum root in his hand.

Han Cheng smiled. Anyone who can be the leader of the tribe is not too stupid, knowing the roots.

Turning around and beckoning to the back, Liang came over with a clay pot.

Inside the clay pot is a Bupleurum spp. which was transplanted from Wangdong Mountain.

It is better to teach them how to fish than to teach them how to fish, and to give the Huo tribe a small bundle of dried Bupleurum is better to let them know about Bupleurum.

"Then, it was dug up here."

Han Cheng pointed to the dried chaihu roots held by the leader of the Huo tribe, then pointed his finger at the chaihu planted in the clay pot and said to him.

The chief of the fire tribe took the clay pot and looked at the chaihu with a few small yellow flowers in the pot, pointed to the dried chaihu 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 head of the fire tribe smiled even more, watching this plant that can cure diseases like a peerless treasure.

A woman from the Fire Tribe not far away looked at the plant with a look of doubt.

She had seen this thing, and there were still a lot of them, not too far away from their cave.

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

Such a thing can be used to cure the kind of disease that will be put into the fire to die as long as it can be obtained?

"￥%#……"

She came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, observed Bupleurum up close, and confirmed that it was the kind of grass she had seen, and then began to talk to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

Some nearby Huo tribe women who heard her words also remembered the plant after she reminded them. They generally gather and dig wild vegetables around the tribe. For these, they know more than ordinary male primitives. .

"￥@#4?"

After listening to 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 such a common sight cure that elusive disease?

How can this be!

Isn't the underage leader of this floating tribe cheating himself by talking nonsense?

The words of the primitive women in the tribe calmed him down from the joy of the first treasure medicine.

He couldn't help looking at Han Cheng and the others, and didn't see the sick tribe who was taken away by them.

I want to come to that tribe is dead.

This tribe from the water is really deceiving itself!

Use this kind of valueless grass as a cure for diseases!

Primitive people mostly don't have any twists and turns, good is good, bad is bad. The opposite of such a straight temper is that they are extremely disgusted and deceived.

So the chief of the fire tribe became angry.

The Bupleurum root, which he had been cautiously holding in his hand just now for fear of damage, was forcefully thrown to the ground by him.

"#￥@￥~!"

He stared and shouted angrily at Han Cheng.

The people of the Fire Tribe who seemed very relaxed just now also clenched their weapons and followed their leader to look at the people of the Qingque tribe with the same angrily.

Women really do bad things.

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

Han Cheng, who didn't know exactly what happened, thought like 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 in advance, immediately raised Vine Shield in front of them, and Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei two The people are separated from the people of the fire tribe behind them.

Shang brought a few members of the Spear Team to the back of the Shield Team, and the sharply sharpened spear tips were facing the people of the Fire Tribe not far away.

Junior Brother Sha also opened the longbow with the members of the archery team, and 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 staying on the boat all reacted at this time, bending their bows and shooting arrows one by one.

The harmonious situation that was good just now suddenly became tense.

Really fighting, the people of the Fire Tribe really can't ask for any cheapness, but it's too damning to start the war for no reason~www.wuxiahere.com~ I came here with full sincerity.

"Brother Cheng, I'll go..."

Just as an armed conflict was about to break out, Bai Xuemei, who had not spoken before, suddenly spoke, and struggled to move forward.

Han Cheng held her tightly to prevent her from moving. At this time, the front was too dangerous.

"Brother Cheng, they are looking for me..."

Seeing that the two parties were about to fight, Bai Xuemei couldn't worry about fear anymore, she said to Han Cheng anxiously while struggling.

Han Cheng became even more angry when he heard it, mother, he really got it right, this donkey day tribe is really going to beat the mandarin duck!

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