Chapter 377 The Core Secret of the Teng Snake Tribe Witch
"Wow, wow..."
In the Qingque tribe, which was also covered by heavy snow, Han Cheng washed his hands with warm water with some disgust, rubbed them twice with plant ash, and washed them again with water. The greasy feeling that made his whole body feel uncomfortable was gone.
It kind of disappeared.
You shouldn't risk your life by trying to use extracted animal fat oil as an anti-freeze and anti-cracking hand cream.
The anti-freeze and crack-proof effect of this thing is really good, but the greasy feeling when you get it on your hands is enough to drive people crazy.
The people of the Qingque tribe, who still use spinning tops to spin thin linen threads in winter, often wash pots and dishes, and do other tasks, don't think so.
At the beginning, they were a little confused and distressed when Shenzi asked them to use delicious fatty oil to wipe their hands and faces. After truly realizing the benefits of this kind of thing, these people said more than once
Send out the emotion that good things are good things.
As for that sticky, greasy feeling, it's nothing to them.
When their great son of God was thinking painfully, if he could make a cream that could be used to wipe his hands without being as sticky as fat and oil, it would not be possible to use oil to protect the exposed skin.
The method of protecting against cold wind has become popular among the Qingque tribe.
After seeing this scene, Han Cheng sniffed and smiled bitterly. These guys are not picky about food and are not particular about this aspect at all.
I wonder if adding some flower petals or other things to the oil will improve it.
If it still doesn't work, try using breast milk.
I remember that before he came here, he had seen a relatively dark movie, which was about a black-hearted company that established a secret base underground, where a large number of women obtained through various illegal means were imprisoned.
These imprisoned women have two functions. One is to produce milk here like cows, and the other is to give birth to babies through artificial insemination.
The male babies are discarded and the female babies are raised to continue producing milk.
The ** produced is not used for drinking, but is used to produce various high-end cosmetics.
At the end of the film, justice naturally defeats evil.
Although the method inside was extremely dark, it also pointed out another way to Han Cheng, which was to try it with **.
Of course, we won’t use human ones, but deer ones.
While Han Cheng was tinkering with this, similar things were happening in the Soaring Snake tribe in the distance.
The people of the Soaring Snake tribe who lived in a large cave were all outside the cave at this time.
The entrance to the cave was blocked by stone slabs. They were wrapped in animal skins and stood in the snow nest, stamping their feet from time to time to add some heat to their bodies.
Despite this, no one was dissatisfied with them being driven out of the cave and freezing outside in the middle of winter, not even the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe.
Because the most mysterious and respected shaman in their tribe is praying to the gods in the cave to give their tribe something precious that can protect their hands and faces from the cold wind in cold weather.
During this process, no one except the witch is allowed to exist in the cave, and no one is allowed to disturb the witch until he speaks.
Otherwise, not only will the gods not give them the precious things of the tribe, but they will also punish them...
The cave, which seemed empty and dark, was filled with the smell of barbecue.
A pile of flames kept beating, dispelling the darkness on the side.
On top of the flame, there is a relatively thin stone slab.
The stone slab was tilted to one side, and there were pieces of meat on it that looked very fat.
The stone slab has been heated by the fire, and the pieces of meat are frying sizzlingly.
The bright white grease was forced out by the high temperature, forming a bright white line along the inclined stone slab, and dripped into a skull placed below that was used as a container.
There are as many as twenty such skulls.
The shaman of the Tengshe Tribe holds a tree stick in his hand and flips the fried sizzling meat from time to time. Sometimes he simply grabs a piece, waits for a while, puts it in his mouth and eats it directly.
This is the secret passed down orally by the shamans of their tribe.
Generally, only when the previous witch is about to die will the specific method be told to the successor of the next witch.
Relying on this core method and other experiences, successive shamans have been able to maintain the highest status in the tribe.
Seeing that the last skull was also filled with grease, the shaman of the Soaring Snake tribe stopped what he was doing and stopped frying the meat in oil.
He did not keep the fried and blackened meat. In order to preserve this secret, he followed the example of the previous witch and threw these precious meats into the fire to be burned.
When burning, carefully move the grease-filled skulls away from the fire to speed up their cooling.
Then he took the stone slab off from the top with great effort, laid it flat beside the fire, sprinkled some plant ashes on it, and it looked the same as before.
People in the tribe don't know that this stone, which has been lying flat beside the fire all year round, and which everyone is familiar with but ignores, actually has such a great effect.
After doing this, the shaman of the Tengshe Tribe saw that it would take some time for the grease to solidify. He was getting older and his strength was not as strong as before. He was also very tired from this period of tossing, so he lay down here and fell asleep.
Sleep.
Outside the cave, the people waiting here with strange reverence naturally did not know what was happening inside.
I don’t know how I felt when I found out that the frightening and longing communication with the gods that they imagined happened was actually like this.
The shaman from the Soaring Snake Tribe finally woke up from his dream, used a stick to dig at the fire that was about to go out, and found that all the meat inside was burned, and then nodded with satisfaction.
He also put some firewood inside to light it, and placed the solidified grease one by one in front of the totem stone wall. After carefully checking that there were no flaws left, he knelt down here and raised his voice.
:“%#@!”
The people of the Tengshe tribe who had been waiting in the cave for a long time finally heard the long-lost news. Under the leadership of the big leader, they pushed open the stone slab sealing the cave and entered the cave.
An unpleasant smell filled the nostrils, but the people of the Tengshe tribe were not surprised.
Because they knew that this was the smell produced by the gods after eating the meat they offered.
Looking at the skull that was originally empty but now filled with that precious thing, the people of the Soaring Snake tribe respectfully looked at the totem wall depicting the twists and turns of the snake and knelt on the ground in front of the totem wall with their backs to them.
