It wasn't that Han Cheng refused to hug the leader of the Fire Tribe, but that he had something to hide.
Height was still his flaw. Facing the leader of the Fire Tribe who was a head taller than him, this kind of hug that was used to express passion had to be like a little bird clinging to someone.
Thinking of that scene, Han Chengcheng had a black line on his forehead.
Moreover, the leader of the Fire Tribe still maintained the consistent style of primitive people, which was that he did not bathe often.
His whole body was dirty, and he saw with his own eyes a pair of fleas crawling out from the hair of the leader of the Fire Tribe, accomplishing good deeds in full view of everyone...
I couldn't get out of hugging him right now.
A handshake is better.
Sure enough, being infected by Han Cheng's solemn expression and seemingly solemn posture, the leader of the Fire Tribe was quickly led astray by Han Cheng.
No longer thinking about hugging Han Cheng, he followed Han Cheng's movements and used this strange, yet seemingly higher-level handshake gesture that he had never seen before, somewhat stiffly and awkwardly.
“￥#34@~!”
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 what the leader of the Fire Tribe said, he knew what he meant based on his actions and the previous events.
He 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 closely at Han Cheng since he asked, was surprised and happy when he saw Han Cheng nodding.
This leader, who was obviously just a minor, actually cured the disease that they regarded as a scourge!
The rest of the Fire Tribe couldn't help but cheer and looked at Han Cheng with bright eyes, especially the female primitives.
The leader of the Fire Tribe took the small bundle of dried Bupleurum roots from Han Cheng, held them in his hands like a treasure, and watched them carefully for fear of damaging them.
The rest of the Fire Tribe also set their sights on the small bundle of firewood roots, wanting to see this treasure that could cure diseases and save lives.
“￥%53^……”
The leader of the Fire Tribe watched for a while, then suddenly looked at Han Cheng and opened his mouth, pointing to the Bupleurum root in his hand.
Han Cheng smiled. People who can become tribal leaders are not stupid and know how to get to the bottom of things.
Then he turned around and waved to the back, and Liang came over with a clay pot in his arms.
Inside the clay pot is a Bupleurum plant that was recently transplanted from Wangdong Mountain.
It is better to teach them how to fish than to teach them to fish. It is better to give the Fire Tribe a small bundle of dried Bupleurum than to let them know Bupleurum.
"Then, it was dug out here."
Han Cheng pointed to the bundle of dried Bupleurum roots held by the leader of the Fire Tribe, 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 clay pot over, looked at the Bupleurum with a few tiny yellow flowers in it, pointed at the dried Bupleurum roots in his hand, and tentatively dug into the soil with his fingers.
Then he looked at Han Cheng: "￥%6?"
It seems that this guy has understood 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, looking at this plant that could cure diseases as carefully as he looked at a peerless treasure.
Not far away, a woman from the Fire Tribe looked at the plant with confusion on her face.
She had seen these things before, and there were quite a lot of them, not too far from their cave.
She had tried eating it before, but it didn't taste very good.
Can something like this be used to treat a disease that would be burned to death if it were caught?
“￥%#……”
She came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, observed Bupleurum at close range, and after confirming that it was the kind of grass she had seen, she began to speak to the leader of the Fire Tribe.
Some nearby Fire Tribe women who heard her words also remembered the plants after her reminder. They usually collected and dug a lot of wild vegetables around the tribe, and knew more about these than the average male primitive man.
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"￥@#4?"
After listening to 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.
Could something so commonplace cure that elusive disease?
How can this be!
Isn't this underage leader of the water tribe just lying to himself?
The words of the primitive woman in the tribe made him calm down from the joy of getting the precious medicine for the first time.
He kept looking at Han Cheng and others, but did not see the sick tribesman who was taken away by them.
I think that tribesman is already dead.
This tribe coming up from the water is really deceiving itself!
Use this worthless grass as a medicine to treat illnesses!
Most primitive people don't have any twists and turns. Good is good and bad is bad. In contrast to such a straightforward temper, they are extremely averse to being deceived.
Then the leader of the Fire Tribe became angry.
The Bupleurum root that he had carefully held in his hand just now for fear of being damaged was thrown to the ground with great force.
“#￥@￥~!”
He stared and shouted angrily at Han Cheng.
Those members of the Fire Tribe who seemed very relaxed just now also clenched their weapons and followed their leader to look at the Blue Bird Tribe with the same anger.
Women are indeed capable of bad things.
What was a good situation just now was completely ruined by that woman's few words!
Han Cheng, who didn't know what happened specifically, thought to himself while pulling Bai Xuemei back.
The people of the Qingque Tribe who followed were also not to be outdone. After discovering that the Fire Tribe had become unfriendly, the Vine Shield Team who had been standing aside immediately raised the Vine Shield in front of them and pulled Han Cheng and Bai Xue Mei away.
The people of the Fire Tribe were separated and protected behind them.
Shang led several people from the spear team to the back of the shield team, and pointed the sharpened spear points at the Fire Tribe people not far in front of them.
Junior Brother Sha also led the archery team and drew the long bow. 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 were left behind on the boat also reacted at this time, and each of them bent their bows and prepared arrows.
The harmonious situation just now suddenly became tense.
In a real fight, the people of the Fire Tribe really couldn't get any advantages, but starting a war for no reason like this was really a damn loss. 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 and prevented her from moving. 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 fear, and said anxiously to Han Cheng while struggling.
Han Cheng became even more angry when he heard this. Damn it, he had really guessed it. The tribe of Donkey Ri was really going to beat up the mandarin ducks!
