Han Cheng, who was covered with a thick layer of fur, was woken up by freezing in the middle of the night, and remembered to burn the kang or add another piece of fur, but he couldn't withstand the drowsiness and cold, and curled up in the quilt, constantly doing psychological struggles.

After struggling for a while, he finally couldn't resist the cold, gritted his teeth and got out of the bed, pulled through the simple clothes, 'haha', shivered and quickly put it on, and then groped his way to the window, and lifted a piece of animal skin used as a curtain, and a faint light came in, and the room was brighter than before.

Han Cheng took this light, groped and took out a hand-pressed drill made some time ago to make a fire, as well as fire velvet, and after touching it for a while, the fire rose.

Then the fire was enlarged, and the dry firewood piled up in the corner of the wall was taken and the kang was burned, and the people also squatted at the mouth of the kang to keep warm by the light of the fire.

Secretly cursed the damn weather.

When I slept at night, it wasn't too cold, but why did the temperature drop so much now?

Fu Jiang also came out of his kennel on the edge of the kang, squatted on the ground, supported his body on his front legs, and watched the fire with Han Cheng.

After burning for a while, Han Cheng reached out and touched it, it was warm and comfortable.

He added more wood to it, piled it up there, and used a few pieces of adobe to plug the fire mouth and leave a small hole, and when he saw that the fire was not extinguished, he couldn't wait to jump on the kang and get into the bed.

Broken firewood is not easy to start an open flame, burns slowly, and plugs the kang mouth in order to reduce air circulation and prolong the burning time of firewood.

There will be no situation where the kang is cold when you fall asleep, and the person will wake up from freezing, or the fire under the kang will be burning all the time, and the person will not be able to sleep hot.

Lying in the quilt, there was a hot kang that was burned underneath, and the whole quilt was warm, Han Cheng wanted to roll comfortably, and couldn't help but sing praises for the wisdom of the ancestors.

When the kang is warm, people are easy to get sleepy, Han Cheng yawned and moved his body, preparing to fall asleep beautifully, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered the witch who was left alone in the cave.

On such a cold night, he was awakened by the cold, how could he, an elderly person, stand it inside?

Thinking of this, Han Cheng suddenly fell asleep, hurriedly got up from the bed, quickly put on animal skin clothes, and put on a cloak made of old sheepskin outside, took the 'oil lamp' from the adobe platform not far away, opened the mouth of the earthen kang, took out a small branch that was on fire, lit the oil lamp, blocked the mouth of the earthen kang, and then came to the outside room with the oil lamp and opened the door and walked out of the house.

The moment he walked out of the house, he was directly surrounded by the cold, Han Cheng shivered and shrunk his neck, and protected the lamp with his other hand, so as not to be blown out by the fire because the flame was too fast.

Senior Brother Sha, who was wrapped in fur on the low wall on the west side and moved in a small area, turned around inadvertently, and when he saw this scene, he sighed, showing some surprise.

Because it was far away and the sky was dark, he only saw some firelight and an outline, and he couldn't recognize that this was Han Cheng.

"Who!"

Senior Brother Sha held the spear with his gloved hand and asked loudly.

Han Cheng was also taken aback by Senior Brother Sha's sudden question.

Then he reacted and said, "Me! ”

"Woo, woo......" Fu Jiang also shouted.

When Senior Brother Sha heard Han Cheng's voice, he didn't ask any more questions, but it was a little strange that Shenzi didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the cave with a lamp.

Han Cheng walked into the cave with a lamp, the cave and the inside were extremely dark, because everyone had moved away, the outer entrance of the cave was no longer blocked, only the inner cave where the witch lived, and it would be blocked with a covered wooden raft at night.

It's also because the cave, which used to be a little warmer, is now as cold as it is outside.

This cave is cool to live in in the summer, but in the winter it is really sinful, and the witch must be moved out of here!

Han Cheng thought to himself as he walked.

Before he came to the edge of the inner cave, Han Cheng suddenly stopped and listened quietly.

In the quiet of the night, intermittent moans rang out, and the source of the sound was the inner cave where Wu lived alone.

Han Cheng's face suddenly became strange after listening for a while.

Wu is an old man who chats about juvenile madness, and spends sleepless nights by entertaining himself in this long night, or is there a female primitive person in the tribe......

Thinking like this, Han Cheng's face became even more strange, and then he showed a look of understanding.

No wonder he asked Wu to move out of Neidong to live in a new house before, he said that he refused to say anything, it turned out that the root cause was here.

Han Cheng smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that Wu still has such a side!

Han Cheng thought about it, put down the oil lamp in his hand, and quietly walked to the inner cave, wanting to hear it more truthfully.

As he got closer, his voice really became much clearer, and after listening to it for a while, Han Cheng had already determined that there was only one Wu in this inner cave.

It's just that......

He became puzzled, isn't this kind of thing supposed to be very happy, why is Wu's voice a little painful?

Could it be that I thought about it?

Thinking like this, he wanted to push the wooden raft directly in, but he was afraid that Wu was really doing something unthinkable, and he would not be happy when he was frightened by himself, so the sin would be great

After thinking for a while, he retreated, picked up the oil lamp on the ground, coughed a few times with an uncomfortable throat, and waited for a while before walking to the inner cave.

When walking, I deliberately put my feet very heavy and walked slowly.

When he came to the inner cave and heard it, the moaning sound was still there, Han Cheng's heart sank, and he felt that something bad was wrong.

Hurriedly spoke: "Wu? ”

Then free one hand to push the chop.

"God... Miko? ”

The groans that seemed to be a little painful stopped for a moment, and a shaky voice came from the witch.

The voice stopped, and he couldn't help but moan.

Han Cheng had already entered the inner cave at this time, and the bean-like lights dispelled the darkness of the inner cave, revealing the feather crowns and bone staffs that were placed, as well as numerous pottery plates, and witches curled up in a ball on the bed covered with animal skins.

Wu's face was pale, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was full of pain.

He saw Han Cheng come in and wanted to sit up, but he couldn't get up because of the pain.

Han Cheng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wu like this, he didn't know how a good person suddenly became like this.

He set aside the oil lamp and asked Wu what was the matter.

Wu curled up and said in pain: "Legs ......"

Han Cheng lifted the fur covering Wu's body, and saw Wu's hands tightly hugging the left leg.

His left leg was curled, his toes were unnaturally open, and there was a pimple on his calf!