It's not that Han Cheng refuses to hug the leader of the Fire Tribe, but that there is something unspeakable.

Height is still his hard injury, and in the face of the leader of the Fire Tribe, who is a head taller than him, this kind of hug used to express enthusiasm has to hug out the posture of a bird.

Thinking of that scene, Han Chengcheng is a black line in his head.

And the leader of the Fire Tribe also maintains the same style of primitive people, that is, he doesn't take a bath much.

Covered in dirt, he saw a pair of fleas emerge from deep in the hair of the leader of the Fire Tribe, and did good things in plain sight......

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 rather solemn-looking posture, the leader of the Fire Tribe was quickly led out of rhythm by Han Cheng.

No longer thinking about hugging Han Cheng, following Han Cheng's movements, he was a little stiff and awkward to use this kind of handshake that had never been seen before, strange, but it seemed to be a higher level.

“￥#34@~!”

The primitive people didn't have too many twists and turns, and after a simple meeting, the leader of the Fire Tribe couldn't wait to start asking about the cure.

Although Han Cheng couldn't understand the words of the leader of the Fire Tribe, he also knew what he meant from his actions and from the previous events.

He immediately nodded vigorously, and with a smile, he handed the small bundle of sun-dried firewood roots he was carrying in his hand to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

After asking the question, he had been staring at Han Cheng's Fire Tribe leader, and after seeing Han Cheng nodding, he was surprised and delighted.

This leader, who was apparently only a minor, had really cured the disease that made them think of as a flood beast!

The rest of the people of the Fire Tribe couldn't help but cheer, looking at Han Cheng's eyes shining, especially those female primitives.

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

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

“￥%53^……”

The leader of the Fire Tribe looked at it for a while, and suddenly looked at Han Cheng and pointed his finger at the chai hu root in his hand.

Han Cheng smiled, people who can be tribal leaders are really not stupid, and they know how to get to the bottom of it.

Turning around and waving to the back, Liang came over with a clay pot.

Inside the clay pot is a Bupleurum that has just been transplanted from Wangdong Mountain.

It is better to give them fish than to give them fish, and it is better to give the fire tribe a small bundle of sun-dried firewood, so that they can know the firewood.

"That's dug up here."

Han Cheng pointed to the bundle of dried firewood roots that the leader of the Fire Tribe was holding in his hand, and then pointed to the firewood planted in the clay pot with his finger and said to him.

The leader of the Fire Tribe took the clay pot, looked at the chaihu with a few small yellow flowers in the jar, pointed to the dried chaihu root in his hand, and tentatively dug the soil with his fingers.

Then he looked at Han Cheng: "¥%6?" ”

It seems that this guy has understood that what he has in his hand is the root of this plant.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded vigorously.

The leader of the Fire Tribe smiled even more as he looked at this healing plant as if it were a peerless treasure.

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

She'd seen it, and there were quite a few of them, not too far from their cave.

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

Can such a thing be used to cure the kind of disease that if you can get it, you have to burn it in the fire?

“￥%#……”

She came to the leader of the Fire Tribe, observed the Chai Hu up close, and after confirming that it was the kind of grass she had seen, she began to say to the leader of the Fire Tribe.

Some of the women of the Fire Tribe who heard her words in the vicinity also remembered the plant after she reminded them of this, and they generally collected and dug wild vegetables around the tribe, and they knew more about these than ordinary male primitives.

“￥@#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.

Can something so common and visible cure that unavoidable disease?

How is this possible!

The underage leader of this water tribe can't be lying to himself with nonsense, right?

The words of the female primitive man in the tribe calmed him down from the joy of getting the treasure 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.

I think the people are dead.

This tribe from the water is really deceiving itself!

Use this worthless grass as a cure!

Most primitive people have no twists and turns, good is good, bad is evil, and the opposite of such a straight temper is their extreme disgust to be deceived.

So the leader of the Fire Tribe was angry.

Just now, he was carefully holding it in his hand, for fear of destroying it, and he threw it to the ground.

“#￥@￥~！”

He glared and shouted angrily at Han Cheng.

Those people of the Fire Tribe, who had been very lax just now, also clenched their weapons and followed their leader to look at the people of the Blue Sparrow Tribe with the same anger.

Women can really do bad things.

The good situation just now was ruined by the woman's words!

Han Cheng, who didn't know what was going on, thought in his heart while pulling Bai Xuemei back.

The people of the Qingque tribe who followed were also not to be outdone, and after discovering that the Fire Tribe had become unfriendly, the Vine Shield Team, who had been standing on the side in advance, immediately held the Vine Shield in front of them, separating Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei from the people of the Fire Tribe.

He led a few members of the spear team to the back of the shield team, and sharpened the tip of the spear to the fire tribe people not far in front of him.

Senior Brother Sha also led the people of the archery team to pull out the longbow, and the sharp bone arrows were aimed at the people of the Fire Tribe, and the bow was like a full moon, ready to go!

The six people who stayed on the boat also reacted at this time, bending their bows and arrows one by one.

The harmonious situation that was good just now suddenly became tense.

If it really starts, the people of the Fire Tribe really can't bargain for anything, but it's really a fucking loss to start a war for no reason, and I came with full sincerity.

"Brother Cheng, I'll ......"

Just when an armed conflict was about to break out, Bai Xuemei, who had not spoken before, suddenly opened her mouth and struggled to move forward.

Han Cheng held her tightly and didn't let her move, at this time, the front was too dangerous.

"Brother Cheng, they're looking for me......"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Bai Xuemei couldn't care about fear anymore, and said anxiously to Han Cheng while struggling.

Han Cheng was even more angry when he heard this, damn, he really guessed by himself, this tribe of Donkey Day is really going to beat the mandarin ducks!

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