Chapter 191: Washing (2)
"Apo~" Song Yong forcefully spit out a large mouthful of river water from his mouth, and then spit out a long distance together with the toothpaste foam in his mouth and mouth.
It should be such a serious wash, and it should be carefully washed.
Therefore, Song Yong thinks that when he is soaking in the river water, he comes to brush his teeth or something by the way, which is also a completely reasonable operation.
Even before brushing his teeth, the goods had already done a little else.
For example, he squeezed a packet of unknown shampoo and rubbed his head and upper body into a rich lather.
Suddenly, in the ritual of washing in the river, the white flower body with at least 20,000 or more white flowers, with white foam, is definitely the most eye-catching one.
It's like rat poop in snow-white rice, so prominent and eye-catching.
At the same time, because of the identity of the gray rabbit on his head, he used this extremely special way to put on a live advertisement with excellent results.
In the previous activities of the Gray Rabbit Tribe caravan, those shampoos and shower gels that had been ignored.
Now, I immediately asked everyone to install a new attribute on it: the Gray Rabbit Lord's Secret Craft, which can make the witch medicine more effective when washing.
At this moment, Qingyan and the others regretted it incomparably.
Why did the honorable Gray Rabbit recommend it so hard at the beginning, and they didn't choose to buy a few packs of this kind of thing......
It doesn't matter what time it is, what plane it is.
Often, the speed at which men take a bath is far more lightning than the gay women can imagine.
Therefore, when Song Yong and other old men walked out of the river drenched and basically completed the washing ceremony, the washing of a group of women comrades was the beginning.
I don't know how many girls and little widows, a long row with no end in sight, sat by the river in Jishui.
They carefully put their feet into the water of the Jishui River, and then began to clean their heads, faces and necks with small pieces of soft animal skins that had been wet.
After a while, he untied the bun on his head and began to comb their long black hair.
At this moment, the side of their snow-white necks, the long hanging hair, and the intoxicating gentleness when they bowed their heads happened to be under the gaze of a large group of old men who had just climbed onto the riverbank.
In such a unique way, they perfectly show their femininity as women.
This time of year is the time of the greatest joy and excitement for the primitive people, and it is mainly the time of the year, that is, only once in a year, when tens of thousands of people gather together.
If they want to find a suitable match, there is no better time than these days.
At this moment, those singles who are wandering around, like a little rooster in heat, if they see a girl who is washing, or a little widow.
will sing in a high-pitched, or low, or even gong-like voice:
"The source of the water, can be wet, the pheasant can be sung with me. ”
If these songs have been translated, the approximate meaning is this: The girl who washes her hair with water over there, you look as gorgeous and beautiful as a pheasant.
Let's sing together~"
Of course, in their songs, there is a special creature such as pheasants.
Mainly in the concept of the simple primitive people, they simply do not know what kind of unbearable reputation the chicken, which can be said to be a completely innocent creature, in the modern society.
But in their simple cognition, the women who dared to use the name pheasant in the major tribes were the most outstanding.
Therefore, with a beautiful pheasant with colorful feathers, perched high in the treetops and branches, they formed the woman they liked the most, and they thought that there was nothing wrong with it.
The loud singing pierced through the noise on the riverbank and reached the ears of the girl who was grooming.
When the girl heard it, she immediately opened her eyes full of water.
If they took a fancy to the little brother who sang at this moment, they would boldly raise their heads and look at him with their fiery eyes.
I look forward to these bold little brothers who can continue to sing again and praise her better.
When the other party's moving singing praise reaches her heart and begins to be a little heartfelt, she will sing in response.
Singing, singing, basically after determining the other party's mind.
Singles would put on a shy face and offer herbs that represented their hearts, because primitive natives believed that women washing with herbs would have a special effect.
For example, make a woman's body more suitable for childbirth.
Then, after the woman had finally finished washing, the figures of the two disappeared from the bank of the river, into the high grass deep in the meadow.
In this spring breeze season, a love story of primitive times began,
Perhaps on the third day of the festival, if the tribal leaders of the two sides negotiate with each other and reach a mutually satisfactory dowry, they will be lucky enough to marry each other.
If it hadn't been negotiated, then this brief encounter that happened at the Shangsi Festival this year will also be one of the best memories of their difficult lives.
Because no one can be sure that in the rest of their lives, they will be able to meet this person who accompanies them and spends this Shangsi Festival happily with each other.
Song Yong, who had wet hair and put on a T-shirt and jeans again, stood on the bank of the river, smoking a cigarette and silently looking at his eyes.
He knew that there was a great possibility that it was the first and last encounter of these primitive men and women that was the first and last encounter of the day.
For these primitive men and women, it can be called an amorous and bold approach.
Song Yong actually sincerely believed that there was nothing wrong with it, because he knew that in the history of the modern plane, the ancient nation to which they belonged also had the Shangsi Festival, which was commonly known as the third day of March.
Back then, those ancestors who were struggling in an ignorant and primitive environment also experienced such a thing.
In this way, they are looking for those life partners who can accompany them through difficulties in their difficult lives.
That is also the brightest embellishment in their miserable lives.
Regardless of the level of civilization, love is always one of the most dazzling and cherished qualities of human beings.
So, he doesn't have any qualifications to say anything about what is in front of him......
The problem is that Song Yong can fully express his understanding of the practice of the primitive people among the aborigines of the primitive people who are now wandering around looking for someone to sing to.
But if he remembers correctly, the Gray Rabbit tribe under his command is now, where are there any singles.
So now these guys don't want to stay in their own tribe's camp and rest.
The same people looked like dogs walking around, a pair of eyes staring at the big girls and little women of other tribes, and from time to time they sang like wolves howling in their mouths, what is that called a swollen?
"A group of scumbags!" After scolding like this, Song Yong set this attribute for the men under his command.
Then, the thing picked up the telescope and looked around.
Not to mention, the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law among these primitive people, because of their unkempt nature, seem to make people have no idea.
But after washing, you can really see a lot of eye-catching girls.
This was the case, until the figure of the Tough Witch appeared in the realization of his telescope, and because of her noble status, when she was grooming on the banks of the river, her warriors had long since driven everyone else away.
Naturally, it is also so that others cannot see the moving scenery during the period.
It's just that under Song Yong's telescope, he found the scenery under the wet linen robe, which looked so thrilling.
Then, the exclamation of the girl sounded: "Brother Yong, why did you have a nosebleed?"
"I've been eating too much meat lately, maybe it's a little hot! Remember the food for the evening, cook me some light wild vegetable soup. After wiping off the nosebleed, Song Yong said seriously.