Chapter 284: She's Just a Child
Is that really chaihu?!
Han Cheng thought happily, and then worried that he had made a mistake, so he reached out again to cover the forehead of the milk tea girl, and touched it carefully.
It's really not that hot!
Because she should be comfortable, the milk tea girl slept very soundly, and there were some fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Maybe she sensed something, the milk tea girl shook her head slightly in her sleep, and leaned towards Han Cheng.
Han Cheng was overjoyed, withdrew his hand, looked down at the milk tea girl who had posted it to him for a while, and suddenly felt that the little girl looked good.
Then he realized what he was thinking, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
I have been facing Zhuang, Ruhua, and Xing all day long, and my aesthetics have really been affected, and now I look at the primitive little girl who is thinner, has whiter skin, and softer lines on her face, and actually feels that her eyebrows are clear.
Han Cheng got up, stood at the head of the boat, and released the night's accumulation against the clear river water.
In a good mood, the urine is far away, and the fish that has been floating on the surface of the water to peep was poured by the warm water, and was so frightened that it flicked its tail and went to the bottom of the water.
Han Cheng, who was in a good mood, lifted his pants and tied them with a rope, turned his head, and found that the milk tea girl didn't know when she had woken up, and was looking at herself with blinking eyes.
Han Cheng's old face flushed, and he said in his heart, what do you look at this guy, don't you know what indecent disrespect is?
Then I thought that I had picked up a fine light yesterday, although it was for the treatment of the disease, but I had seen everything that should be seen, and now I was seen back by the little guy, it was not a loss, even if it was a courtesy.
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but smile, and said in my heart that this milk tea girl really has a character that does not suffer.
I just don't know if it will become matcha when the time comes.
As things stand, that's a certainty......
Senior brothers, they also got up, someone pulled out the fish cage soaked in the water, and the three of them carried a few birds that had been hit by arrows.
Soon the fire was lit and breakfast was made.
Compared with yesterday, the milk tea girl is no longer so frightened.
After taking a shower and changing her clothes, she was like a different person.
At this time, she was standing in this small boat, pressing her two hands on her stomach, looking at Senior Brother Sha and the others who were plucking the birds, her eyes widened.
She couldn't figure out how they had caught so many birds.
In their tribe, they can only find some eggs and small birds, and it is very rare to hit the birds until they reach adulthood.
Han Cheng looked at the hand that the milk tea girl put on his stomach, he knew what was going on, thought about it, pulled the boat to the shore along the rope, and went ashore from the downwind of six or seven meters away from the senior brother.
Hit it twice with a stick in the grass that is not too dense, and after confirming that there is no danger, he motioned for the milk tea girl to go in and settle the private matter.
The milk tea girl understands this very quickly.
Han Cheng waited outside, ready to bring the milk tea girl back to the boat after a while.
Although her illness has improved, it is not over yet, and during this time, at least she has less contact with the senior brothers.
After waiting like this for a while, he didn't see the milk tea girl come out, Han Cheng said in his heart, women are trouble, and it takes so long to deal with a private matter.
Thinking like this, after waiting for a while and still not coming out, Han Cheng was shocked.
Didn't he sneak away or was taken by something?
When he was a child, he didn't hear a lot of stories like wolves biting children.
Thinking like this, he didn't take into account the defense of men and women who seemed a little ridiculous in this era, turned around and pulled the grass inside, took two steps, and looked at the milk tea girl who was standing there neatly dressed.
Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
When he saw that she was already dressed, he called her out.
After shouting twice, seeing that she just looked up at herself like a frightened fawn, and didn't come out, Han Cheng thought that she didn't understand, so he went over and pulled her by hand.
The milk tea girl shook her head with some resistance, revealing a look of almost crying.
Han Cheng looked on the ground and saw no traces, and when he looked again, the milk tea girl's hands were on her waist, and when she became a belt, she was pulled into a dead lump with a rope.
Han Cheng sniffled, how could he forget this stubble.
I'll go over and untie it for her.
I don't know how Han Cheng's brain pumped at that time, but after untying it, he actually took off her pants easily, and the service can be said to be very homely.
When he saw the bare little bulge, Han Chengcai realized what he had done, and hurriedly lifted it up for her again.
But these pants are not the kind of elastic pants in later generations, plus the half-hung tailor of the Qingque tribe is not successful, these pants Han Cheng wears a big waist, not to mention the milk tea girl who is much thinner than him.
As soon as I lifted it up and threw it away, my pants fell down again.
His brain was completely offline, and Han Cheng, who looked a little confused, reached out and lifted it up again.
After doing this three times, he reacted, stopped fighting his pants, turned around, and walked out in a daze.
As you walk, you flick your skull with your fingers.
Damn, how could such a thing be done?
She's still a child, and she's just a child!
Looking at the milk tea girl who was holding the waist of her pants with both hands and walking very awkwardly, Han Cheng had to squat down again and teach the milk tea girl to tie her belt.
In this process, the milk tea girl's pants slipped off again, and Han Cheng's face turned green......
The milk tea girl held a bowl in one hand and a bitten willow stick in the other, trying to recall the demonstration of this minor who had a good smile and was not much older than her, and got some white stuff on it, and poked it in her mouth clumsily and again and again.
While stabbing, he peeked at the minor who was burning the fire.
In the short period of time from yesterday to morning, she has been exposed to a lot of things that she has never seen before.
In their tribe, among her peers, she learned the most, but when she arrived here, she found that she didn't seem to know anything......
And a minor who doesn't look much older than himself actually understands everything and is very capable......
Thinking so, she brushed her teeth, drank the hot water that didn't taste good, and ate a big bowl of delicious food.
She was much better, leaning on the boat, looking at everything she had never seen before, and couldn't help but think in her mind, now that they are like this, what kind of magical appearance should they be?
The oars were rowing, the boat was going against the water, and before noon, everyone came to Wangdong Mountain.
The people took bone shovels and other utensils, abandoned the boat and went ashore to dig up this very common herb called Bupleurum by the Son of God.
From Han Cheng, everyone had already learned that kind of grass could cure diseases, and without his command, Senior Brother and the others were full of energy.
After all, they have all witnessed the magic of this medicine.
The people who are not in the tribe are about to be burned, and after being poured some of this grass root boiling water by the gods, they become much better, as if they were brought back to life.
They are not stupid, such a good thing, if you don't pay attention to it, it would be a strange thing!
After emptying several jars, they were all replanted with soil, and a lot of firewood roots were dug up and put on the boat to take away.
Han Cheng was going to dry and store these Bupleurum roots in case of emergency.
Otherwise, it will be too late to wait until it is used and then take a boat to run here.
Four small boats, walking on the water, kept approaching the tribe they lived in, towards the tribe they had built little by little.
Compared with when they came out, the interest of everyone at this time was undoubtedly higher.
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