I am a primitive

There were six people on the boat who did not come down. This time, there was no one on the shore this time, so a few people were left to watch the boat.

These people are all good at bows and arrows. Staying on the boat can guard the ship, and secondly, if things change, they can carry out long-distance suppression and support Han Cheng and others on the shore.

Han Cheng walked slowly to the shore while observing the Fire Tribe carefully.

There are quite a few people in the Fire Tribe, and there are almost forty or fifty people gathered here.

The youngest child is only a little younger than Han Cheng, and the rest are adults, and there are no younger children.

The burning of sick people to death last time should be similar to a ritual for the Fire Tribe, so men, women, old and children all came, but this time it was different.

The leader of the Fire Tribe stood at the front with a smile on his face, and behind him stood the men and women of the Fire Tribe. Although they held weapons in their hands, they were all relaxed and showed no signs of fighting.

It was those primitive women who were still shirtless until now, which made Han Cheng shudder slightly.

These guys looked at themselves and others with green eyes, as if they wanted to eat them all.

On the other hand, the male primitive man of the Fire Tribe seemed much more peaceful, but the smile on his face was a bit meaningful, and some guys couldn't help laughing out loud, and they didn't know what they thought of.

Han Cheng has basically confirmed that the Fire Tribe is not hostile, so he is much more at ease and bolder by holding Bai Xuemei.

When he came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, the leader of the Fire Tribe opened his arms and was about to give Han Cheng a warm hug. Han Cheng quickly let go of Bai Xuemei's hand and held the hand of the leader of the Fire Tribe.

And pretending to be solemn, while shaking gently, said: "Hello, hello."

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It wasn't that Han Cheng refused to hug the leader of the Fire Tribe, but that he had something to hide.

His height was still his flaw. Facing the leader of the Fire Tribe who was a head taller than him, this kind of hug used to express enthusiasm had to be hugged like a small bird.

Thinking of that scene, Han Chengcheng had black lines on his forehead.

Moreover, the leader of the Fire Tribe also maintained the usual style of primitive people, that is, he didn't take a bath very much.

His whole body was dirty, and he saw with his own eyes a pair of fleas crawling out from the depths of the Fire Tribe leader's hair, accomplishing a good deed in front of everyone...

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

It's better to shake hands.

Sure enough, infected by Han Cheng's solemn expression and seemingly solemn posture, the leader of the Fire Tribe was quickly led off the rhythm by Han Cheng.

He no longer thought about hugging Han Cheng, and followed Han Cheng's movements, using this kind of handshake ceremony that he had never seen before, strange, but seemed to be of a higher level, a little stiffly and clumsily.

"￥#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 the words of the leader of the Fire Tribe, he knew what he meant from his actions and the previous events.

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 at Han Cheng closely after asking the question, was both surprised and happy when he saw Han Cheng nodding.

This leader, who was obviously just a minor, actually cured the disease that made them regard it as a scourge!

The rest of the Fire Tribe couldn't help cheering, looking at Han Cheng with bright eyes, especially those primitive women.

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

The rest of the Fire Tribe also cast their eyes on the small bundle of Bupleurum roots, wanting to see this treasure that can cure diseases and save lives.

"￥%53^..."

The leader of the Fire Tribe looked at it for a while, then suddenly watched Han Cheng speak, and pointed to the Bupleurum root in his hand.

Han Cheng smiled. People who can become tribal leaders are not too stupid, and they know how to ask the bottom line.

Immediately turning around and waving to the back, Liang came over with a clay pot in his arms.

A bupleurum bupleurum plant just transplanted from Wangdongshan was planted in the clay pot.

It is better to teach them to fish than to teach them to fish, and it is better to let them know about Bupleurum than to give them a small bundle of sun-dried Bupleurum.

"That's where it was dug out."

Han Cheng pointed to the bundle of dried bupleurum roots that the leader of the fire tribe was carrying, and 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 pot, looked at the Bupleurum with a few small yellow flowers in it, pointed to the dried Bupleurum 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 leader of the Fire Tribe smiled even more, watching this healing plant carefully like a peerless treasure.

Not far away, a woman from the Fire Tribe looked at the plant with doubts on her face.

She has seen this thing before, and there are quite a few of them, not too far from their cave.

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

Such a thing can be used to cure the disease that if you get it, you have to put it in the fire and burn it to death?

"￥%#..."

She came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, observed Bupleurum closely, and after confirming that it was the kind of grass she had seen, she began to talk to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

Some nearby Fire Tribe women who heard her words also remembered that plant after she reminded them. They usually collect and dig wild vegetables around the tribe, and they know more about these than ordinary male primitives. .

"￥@#4?"

After hearing 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.

Can something so common and visible cure that elusive disease?

how can that be!

The underage leader of this water tribe is not lying to himself with nonsense, is he?

The words of the primitive woman in the tribe made him calm down from the joy of getting the medicine for the first time.

He couldn't stop looking at Han Cheng and the others, but he didn't see the sick clansman who was taken away by them.

Presumably that clansman is already dead.