Han Cheng thought happily, but then he was worried that he had made a mistake. He stretched out his hand again to cover the milk tea girl's forehead and felt it carefully.
It’s really not that hot anymore!
Because she must have felt comfortable, the milk tea girl slept soundly, with some fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Perhaps sensing something, the milk tea girl shook her head slightly in her sleep and leaned closer to Han Cheng.
With joy, Han Cheng took his hand back and looked down at the milk tea girl who had been kissing him for a while. He suddenly felt that the little girl looked pretty good.
Then he realized what he was thinking and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
I have been facing people like Zhuang, Ruhua, and Xing all day long, and my aesthetics has indeed been affected. Now I look at the primitive girl who is thinner, has whiter skin, and has softer lines on her face, and she actually feels that her features have become more beautiful.
Han Cheng stood up, stood at the bow of the boat, and released the accumulated energy accumulated overnight into the clear river water.
I was in a good mood and peeed far away. The fish that had been floating on the surface to peek was hit by the warm water and was so frightened that it flicked its tail and dived into the bottom of the water.
In a happy mood, Han Cheng pulled up his pants and tied them with a rope. He turned around and found that the milk tea girl had woken up at some point and was blinking at him.
Han Cheng's face turned red and he thought, what is this guy looking at? Doesn't he know what "don't look at evil" means?
Then I thought, I stripped someone naked yesterday, maybe for medical treatment, but I have seen all the things I should see. Now that the little guy sees me back, it is not a loss, even if it is a courtesy.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but smile, thinking that this milk tea girl really has a character that doesn't suffer any loss.
I just don’t know if it will turn into matcha when the time comes.
Judging from the current situation, this is certain...
Senior Brother and the others also got up. Someone pulled out the fish cage soaked in the water, and Junior Brother Sha and the three of them carried a few birds that had been hit by arrows.
Soon the fire was lit and breakfast was started.
Compared with yesterday, the milk tea girl was no longer as frightened.
After taking a shower and changing her clothes, she seemed like a different person.
At this time, she was standing in the small boat, with her hands on her belly, and her eyes widened as she looked at Junior Brother Sha and others who were plucking the feathers of the birds.
She really couldn't understand how they caught so many birds.
In their tribe, you can usually only find some eggs and small birds. It is very rare to kill adult birds.
Han Cheng looked at the milk tea girl's hand on her stomach and knew what was going on. He thought about it and pulled the boat to the shore along the rope, and came ashore from the leeward point six or seven meters away from the senior brother and the others.
He tapped the grass twice with a stick, and after confirming that there was no danger, he motioned to the milk tea girl to go in and settle some private matters.
The milk tea girl understands this very quickly.
Han Cheng was waiting outside, preparing to take the milk tea girl back to the boat after a while.
Although her illness has improved, she is not completely cured yet. At least during this period, she should have less contact with her senior brother and the others.
After waiting like this for a while, the milk tea girl still didn't come out. Han Cheng thought to himself, women are troublesome, and it takes so long to deal with personal matters.
Thinking like this, Han Cheng was shocked when he didn't come out after waiting for a while.
Could it be that he ran away secretly or was picked up by something?
When he was a child, he often heard stories about wolves snatching away children.
Thinking like this, he ignored the somewhat ridiculous defense between men and women in this era. He turned around and plucked the grass and went inside. He took two steps and looked at the neatly dressed milk tea girl standing there.
Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that she was already dressed, he called her out.
After shouting twice, he saw that she just raised her head and looked at him like a frightened deer without coming out. Han Cheng thought she didn't understand, so he went over to pull her with his hand.
The milk tea girl shook her head with some resistance, looking like she was about to cry.
Han Cheng looked at the ground and saw no traces. When he looked again, he saw that the milk tea girl's hands were placed on her waist, waiting to be pulled into a belt and used a rope to draw them into knots.
Han Cheng sniffed, wondering why he had forgotten this.
Just go over and untie it for her.
I don’t know why Han Cheng was so confused at that time. After untying it, he actually took off her pants for her. The service was very good.
When he saw the bare little bulge, Han Chengcai realized what he had done and hurriedly lifted it up for her again.
But these trousers are not the elastic band trousers of later generations. In addition, the tailoring skills of the Qingque tribe are not good enough. These trousers are too big for Han Cheng's waist, let alone the milk tea girl who is much thinner than him.
As soon as I lifted it up and dropped my hand, the pants fell down again by themselves.
His mind was completely off-line, and Han Cheng, who seemed a little confused, stretched out his hand and picked it up again.
After doing this three times, he finally realized what he was doing, stopped struggling with his pants, turned around, and walked out in a daze.
As he walked, he flicked his head with his fingers.
Damn it, how could you do such a thing?
He is still a child, and she is also just a child!
Looking at the milk tea girl holding the waistband of her trousers with both hands and walking awkwardly, Han Cheng had to squat down again and teach the milk tea girl how to tie her trousers step by step.
During this process, the milk tea girl's pants slipped down again, and Han Cheng's face turned green...
The milk tea girl held a bowl in one hand and a chewed willow stick in the other. She tried hard to recall the demonstration just now by this minor who had a nice smile and was not much older than her. She was stained with some white stuff and looked clumsy.
Yes, poke it in your mouth time and time again.
While poking, he secretly looked at the minor who was lighting the fire.
From yesterday to morning, in this short period of time, she came into contact with many things she had never seen before.
Among her peers in their tribe, she learned the most, but when she got here she found that she seemed to know nothing...
And this minor who doesn't look much older than me actually knows everything and is very capable...
With this thought in mind, she brushed her teeth, drank hot water that didn't taste good, and then ate a big bowl of delicious food.
She was in much better spirits. She sat back on the boat and looked at everything she had never seen before. She couldn't help but think in her mind, now that they are like this, what kind of magical appearance should they look like?
The oars were rowing and the boat was sailing against the current. Before noon, everyone arrived at Wangdong Mountain.
Carrying bone shovels and other equipment, everyone abandoned their boats and landed on the shore to dig for the herb that was very common in this area and was called Bupleurum by the Son of God.
From Han Cheng, everyone has learned that the grass can cure diseases. Without his instructions, the senior brother and others were very motivated.
After all, they have all witnessed the magic of this medicine with their own eyes.
People in other tribes were about to be burned. After the Son of God drank some water boiled with grass roots, they became much better, as if they were coming back to life.
They are not fools. It would be strange not to pay attention to such a good thing!
Several empty jars were filled with soil and replanted with Bupleurum. In addition, a lot of Bupleurum roots were dug out and put on the boat to take away together.
Han Cheng planned to dry and store these Bupleurum roots in case of emergency.
Otherwise, it would be too late to wait until it is used and then take a boat to get here.
The four small boats were traveling on the water, approaching the tribe where they lived and the tribe they had built little by little.
Compared with when they came out, everyone was undoubtedly more interested at this time.
