The sick Fire Tribe minor looked at the bowl taken away by Han Cheng, his face full of reluctance and regret.
The thing that had never been used still had a lot of delicious food on it, so it was taken away like this, which made him feel very regretful.
Han Cheng looked at the licked bowl in his hand and couldn't help but sniffle. How come every primitive man has learned the skill of licking a bowl without any teacher?
Taking the bowl away and turning around to look at the little primitive man who looked like he was still unfinished, Han Cheng sniffed again.
First there was more than half a bowl of soup, and then nearly a bowl of broth. God knows how this guy got these things into his stomach.
With this thought in mind, he poured out half of the boiling water in the earthen pot and put it into a pottery basin. Then he leaned sideways and scooped some cold water in from outside the boat. He tested the water temperature and found it was okay, so he curled up towards this
The little primitive man, who was not as tight as before, came over.
He put down the warm water in front of the little primitive man. Thinking that it would be uncomfortable to wash it with his hands, he turned around and walked towards the back, looking for a piece of animal skin.
When I turned around, I found that this guy had his head in the basin and was drinking water. The half-filled basin was already a quarter full of water.
Han Cheng was stunned. How thirsty was this guy? Why did he start drinking the face wash water?
"Hiccup~"
The little primitive man raised his head and looked at Han Cheng, burped, and water overflowed.
The little primitive man felt very uneasy because he had not finished drinking the water.
In their tribe, they are not allowed to waste food.
Han Cheng looked at this guy and could only express his feelings by putting his hand on his forehead.
He stepped forward, put a piece of leather in his hand in a basin, soaked it with water, wrung it out, wiped it on his face, and then handed it to the little primitive man, signaling him to do the same.
The little primitive man 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 to him.
The first two times I drank the soup poured from there, why couldn't I drink it this time?
Han Cheng waited for a while, thinking that he didn't understand, so he rubbed the animal skin on his face, and then pointed at the little primitive man's face.
The little primitive man took the animal skin handed over by Han Cheng, put it on his face and wiped it back and forth, the expression on his face was still a bit confused.
Han Cheng only thought that he was not used to washing his face and didn't think about anything else.
The little primitive man wiped his face back and forth with the animal skin, only covering his two cheeks and his nose, leaving the rest of the area alone. It was like a cat washing its face.
Han Cheng watched for a while and thought he was washing too slowly, so he took the animal skin and washed it in the basin. Then the clean water turned black...
Han Cheng sniffed, but he didn't even finish wiping his entire face...
With this in mind, he wrung out the animal skin a little and then scrubbed it himself.
This is the patient he uses to test the medicine, and he can enjoy any kind of treatment.
The little primitive man whose face was wiped by Han Cheng was still confused, not only because he drank water that was not meant for drinking, but also because he had never washed his face like this...
After the face that had not 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 I'm sick or because my face is covered with sunlight and I haven't seen the sun, but it's actually quite white.
Not as good as the pretty boys of later generations, but after Han Cheng came here, he was the fairest among all the people he came into contact with.
Two dark eyes were embedded in this face, and Han Cheng suddenly thought of pearl milk tea.
Milk tea brother, this is it.
Han Cheng chuckled thinking about this.
The weather at this time is still relatively cool, especially after the wet weather, it seems even cooler.
In order to prevent this guy's condition from getting worse, Han Cheng washed it section by section from top to bottom.
At this time, all the exposed parts of the animal skin from the chest up had been cleaned. Han Chenggong used his hands to pull off the dirty animal skin on this guy, and he could no longer tell what color the animal skin was.
But he didn't expect that he had never killed the reactionary guy before, so he hugged the animal skin tightly to prevent Han Cheng from pulling it away.
Han Cheng knew what he was thinking, he was worried that he would snatch his animal skin away.
This guy has a high fever and is in this state, yet he still values these external things so much.
Thinking this, Han Cheng let go of his hand and turned around to find an animal skin package. After opening it, two pieces of animal skin clothes appeared, which Han Cheng had changed into two days ago.
Even though they were not washed after changing, they were still countless times cleaner than the clothes this guy was wearing.
"Here you go, take this off."
The minor took the animal skin clothes handed over by Han Cheng and looked a little dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe that such a good thing was actually for him to wear.
Han Cheng didn't care what this guy was thinking, he reached out and pulled off the animal skin from his body, and threw it into the water.
“#@~~”
The little primitive man who was in a daze stood up from the boat excitedly. He looked at the dirty animal skin that was moving farther and farther away from the boat and was very anxious to let it go, as if he wanted to pick it back up.
Following his movements, the boat shook.
"Stand still."
Han Cheng pulled his body back outside to prevent him from falling into the water or capsizing the boat.
Patting the clothes held by the little primitive man, he said: "This is you."
After saying this, I picked up the animal skin and wiped it with this guy.
After wiping it twice, I found something was wrong. Why does this guy seem to be missing something?
He thought in confusion, and moved his eyes downward, and a tall bulge appeared in front of him.
It's just that the bulge is bare, missing a stick, and there are two little balls...
"Brother, where is your chicken?"
Han Cheng looked at the bald little bulge and was stunned for a while. Then he straightened up, grabbed the minor's body, and asked in a panic.
The minor was still looking at the animal hide that was getting further and further away.
Hearing Han Cheng speak, he subconsciously pointed towards the animal skin that was going away.
Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly.
Just now, you used too much force to peel off the animal skin and killed the chicken. Did you throw away the animal skin together with it?
George Han glanced down and saw no blood!
"Bah!"
The animal skin in Han Cheng's hand fell into the water basin below, and then he turned his head in a daze. In his mind, the bald little bulge with nothing growing on it kept flashing back and forth.
Damn it, how could a milk tea boy turn into a milk tea girl just by peeling off an animal's skin?!
The underage primitive man, who was holding the animal skin clothes in his arms and had been stripped naked by Han Cheng, looked at Han Cheng with his back to him and a hand on his forehead in confusion. He didn't understand the man who took away his animal skin and threw it into the water.
People, why do you react so well all of a sudden...
