I am a primitive

They stared blankly at the food in their hands, and then at the seemingly ordinary people of the Qingque tribe. They wanted to ask questions, but they couldn't resist the temptation of the food.

No wonder they didn't look surprised when they ate the grilled meat from themselves and others. With such delicious food, the food provided by their own tribe really couldn't attract others' admiration.

The leader of the Fire Tribe thinks more far-reaching than ordinary Fire Tribe people,

Generally, the people of the Fire Tribe only thought that the tribe that came from the water brought out this delicious food to compare with their own tribe, just like they wanted to surprise the other party by bringing out all the meat.

The leader of the Fire Tribe didn't think so, because the people of the Water Tribe seemed very relaxed and ordinary when they ate this kind of food that surprised and praised them. They just ate some wild vegetables and fruits and some Meat is the same as usual.

The hand of the Fire Tribe leader holding the bowl trembled slightly, what kind of tribe is this!

The food you usually eat is so delicious, so when you come to an important occasion, the food you eat is still worth it?

Under Han Cheng's signal, Junior Brother Sha and others opened a salt jar, pinched some finely crushed salt from it, sprinkled it evenly on the barbecue of the Fire Tribe, and then handed the barbecue back to the people of the Fire Tribe, signaling them eat it.

After the members of the Fire Tribe took a tentative bite, their eyes widened in disbelief.

This tribe from the water all have a pair of magical hands?

The meat is still the original meat, how did it become so delicious after passing through their hands?

Many people stared at the jar of salt, eager to know the secrets inside.

"This is salt, produced by our tribe, it will make food delicious..."

Under Han Cheng's signal, Bai Xuemei began to explain to the people of the Fire Tribe.

The people of the Fire Tribe listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's explanation, and from time to time some people expressed emotion. They looked at Han Cheng and the others, then looked at the salt, and took another bite of the food with salt in their hands. They just felt that their brains were not enough.

They were amazed by the salt, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with Bai Xuemei's mouthful of "our tribe" as the tribe who came from the water...

"Salt, can we have..."

The leader of the Fire Tribe licked his lips, looking at Bai Xuemei's eager and cautious question.

Just this spring, they were going to throw the sick little girl into the fire and burn her to death.

Today, after recognizing that this girl who is very different from before is the sick minor, they are more happy to have obtained an effective way to treat the disease.

He was also happy about this lucky clansman who had come back from the dead, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, she is only a minor.

But now, it is different.

As the tribe that came from the water showed more and more magic, this underage girl who was obviously loved by the underage leader of the other party also received more and more attention from them.

Up to now, even the most honorable leader in the tribe would ask her about the situation, and wanted her to ask the tribe leader who came from the water if he could give them some salt and pottery.

And no one feels that there is anything wrong with doing so.

By this time, Bai Xuemei no longer had any fear of the tribe she had lived in, because behind her, there was Brother Cheng, who was pushing two jars of salt to the leader of the Fire Tribe, smiling.

With Brother Cheng around, the tribe he used to live in would not do anything harmful to him.

"Go ahead and tell them about our tribe, but don't talk about how salt and pottery are made."

Han Cheng patted Bai Xuemei's head dotingly, and said to her with a smile.

Bai Xuemei was soon surrounded by female adults from the Fire Tribe, and everyone surrounded her and listened to her carefully. Sometimes, the primitive females would ask questions, and most of the time, it was they who showed unbelievable expressions and burst out bursting with laughter. Exclaimed.

Delicious food that can’t be eaten, houses that are more comfortable than living in caves, walls that are not afraid of wild animals, small insects that spin silk, hemp that can be used for weaving...

Many of these unheard of things made the surrounding Fire Tribe women stunned.

Among them, the one that impresses them the most and impresses them the most is Xiao Nei Nei that Bai Xuemei mentioned.

Because when talking about these things, when talking about Xiao Nei Nei, the expression on Bai Xuemei's face is the most excited and proud...

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Bai Xuemei undoubtedly became the most dazzling existence in this meeting with the Fire Tribe.

Not only those women, but also the male primitives of the Fire Tribe were gradually attracted by what she said, and like those women, they gathered around and listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's narration.

Han Cheng looked at the young bride-in-law who was like a star holding the moon, with a constant smile on his face.

Through my own efforts, it feels good to let the daughter-in-law who was not valued by the "natal family" return to the "natal family" with pride.

Women who have nothing to do gather together, and the final topic is always inseparable from things like clothes and hair, whether it is ancient or later.

After some narration, while the men were still incredulous about all the things about the Qingque Tribe, the women of the Fire Tribe had already turned their attention to the shofar braids that Bai Xuemei wore.

Keeping in mind the rules of the Qingque tribe, Bai Xuemei called a few women from the Qingque tribe over and gave them how to weave adult braids.

Han Cheng looked at the woman from the Fire Tribe who had washed her hair with plant ash and put her braids into a braid. The smile on her face was even wider. If she could peel off the animal skins worn by the members of the Fire Tribe, clean her body, and put on their tribe's clothes, it would be fine. Those are the people of the Qingque tribe.

Bai Xuemei, who taught the women of the Fire Tribe to braid braids, jumped to Han Cheng's side, followed by the leader of the Fire Tribe who had hesitated for a long time.

The leader of the Fire Tribe was amazed at the many things that Bai Xuemei said that he didn't understand, but he didn't quite believe them. He felt that it was impossible for a tribe to make them.

After all, it is too much beyond their cognition.

The rest of the Fire Tribe basically had the same attitude.

It's just that the pottery, the salt, the boat that can sail on water...all these things he saw with his own eyes confirmed to him that what Bai Xuemei said was correct.

What kind of tribe is this?

Similar words have been lingering in the mind of the leader of the Fire Tribe more than once.

They originally thought that they would have a hard time led by such a minor, but the fact is that their life is better than that of their own tribe.

And now he has also discovered that there are many more people from this tribe than last time.

And both men and women seem to have more energy than their own tribe.

This made him believe what Bai Xuemei said that the Qingque tribe had more people than their fire tribe.

"Ask him what's the matter."

Han Cheng saw that the leader of the Fire Tribe hadn't spoken since he came over, and seemed hesitant, so he asked Bai Xuemei, a little translator, to ask.

Want some more crockery and salt?

Han Cheng pondered this sentence.