"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

In the Qingque tribe, which was also covered by heavy snow, Han Cheng washed his hands with warm water with some disgust, rubbed them twice with plant ashes, and washed them with water again, and the slippery and greasy feeling that made people feel uncomfortable all over his body disappeared.

I shouldn't be dead and try to use the refined animal fat oil as a hand cream that prevents freezing and cracking.

This thing, the effect of anti-freezing and anti-cracking is really good, but when you get it in your hands, the slippery and greasy feeling is enough to make people crazy.

In winter, the people of the Green Sparrow tribe, who still spin fine twine with spinning tops, often brush pots and dishes, and do other chores, do not think so.

At the beginning, they were still a little puzzled and distressed by the gods who asked them to wipe their hands and faces with delicious fatty oil, and after truly experiencing the benefits of this kind of thing, these people sighed more than once that good things are good things.

As for that sticky, greasy feeling, it doesn't matter to them.

While their great god was thinking bitterly that if they could get out a maddening alabaster that could be used to wipe their hands and would not stick like fatty oil, the method of protecting the exposed skin from the cold wind with grease had begun to prevail among the Blue Sparrow tribe.

After Han Cheng saw this scene, he sniffled and smiled bitterly, these guys are not picky eaters, and they are not particular about this at all.

I put some petals or something else into the grease, and I don't know if it will get better.

If that doesn't work, try it with milk.

I remember that before he came, he once watched a darker film, about a black-hearted company, which established a secret base underground, which imprisoned a large number of women obtained through various illegal means.

These imprisoned women have two functions, one is to produce milk here like cows, and the other is to give birth to babies after artificial insemination.

Male babies are discarded, and female babies are raised to continue milk production.

These produce **, which is not used to drink, but to produce various high-end cosmetics.

At the end of the film, of course, good triumphs over evil.

Although the method inside is extremely dark, it also pointed out another way for Han Cheng, that is, try it with **.

Of course, it will not be human, but deer.

While Han Cheng was tinkering with these, similar things were happening in the Teng Snake Tribe in the distance.

The people of the Teng Snake tribe who lived in a large cave were all outside the cave at this time.

The entrance to the cave was blocked by stone slabs, and they stood in the snow nest wrapped in animal skins, stomping a few feet from time to time to add some heat to their bodies.

Despite this, no one complained about them being kicked out of their caves and freezing outside in the middle of winter, not even the great leader of the Teng Snake Tribe.

Because the most mysterious and revered witch in their tribe was praying to the gods in the cave to give them the precious thing that could protect their hands and faces from the cold wind in cold weather.

In the process, no one is allowed to exist in the cave except for the witch, and no one is allowed to disturb the witch until the witch has spoken.

Otherwise, the gods would not only not give their tribe such precious things, but would also punish them......

The empty and gloomy cavern smelled of barbecue.

A pile of flames was pulsing, dispelling the darkness on the side.

On top of the flame, a thin stone slab was erected.

The slate was tilted to one side, and on top of it were pieces of fatty-looking meat.

The slate had been heated by the fire, and the pieces of meat were sizzling from the frying.

The shiny white grease was forced out by the heat, forming a shiny white line along the sloping stone slab, dripping into a skull that lay below and was used as a container.

There are as many as twenty such skulls.

The witch of the Teng Snake tribe, holding a stick in his hand, turned over the fried sizzling meat from time to time, and sometimes simply made a piece, waited for a while, and put it in his mouth to eat directly.

This is the secret of their tribe, the witch passed down by word of mouth.

Generally, only when the previous witch is about to die, will the specific method be told to the successor of the next witch.

Relying on this core method, as well as some other experiences, successive witches have been able to maintain the highest status in the tribe.

Seeing that the last skull was also filled with grease, the witch of the Teng Snake tribe stopped what he was doing and no longer fried the oil with meat pieces.

In order to preserve this secret, he followed the example of the previous witch and threw these precious meats into the fire to burn.

When burning, carefully carry the grease skulls away from the fire to speed up their cooling.

Then he laboriously pulled the slate down from it, laid it flat on the edge of the fire, and sprinkled some plant ash on it, and it looked the same as before.

The people of the tribe would not know that this stone, which had been lying flat on the edge of the fire all the year round, and which each of them knew but ignored, had such a great effect.

After doing this, the witch of the Teng Snake tribe, it will take a while to see that the grease solidifies, he is also old, and his strength is not as good as before, and this toss is not light, so he lay down here by the way and slept for a while.

Outside the cave, the people who were waiting here with a strange reverence naturally did not know what was happening inside.

I don't know how they felt when they found out that the terrifying and longing communication with the gods that they imagined was actually like this.

The witch of the Teng Snake tribe finally woke up from his dream, picked up the fire that was about to be extinguished with a stick, and nodded with satisfaction after finding that the meat in it had been burned.

He put some firewood in it and lit it, put the grease that had solidified one by one in front of the totem stone wall, and then carefully checked it, and after leaving no flaws, he knelt down here, and then raised his voice and said: "%#@!"

The people of the Teng Snake tribe, who had been waiting in the cave for a long time, finally heard the news that they had not seen for a long time, and under the leadership of the big leader, they pushed open the stone slab that sealed the cave and entered the cave.

A foul smell filled the nostrils, but the people of the Teng Snake tribe were not surprised.

Because they knew that it was the smell of the gods after they had eaten the meat they had offered.

Looking at the skulls that were originally empty, but now they were full of that precious thing, the people of the Teng Snake tribe respectfully bowed deeply to the totem wall depicting the twisting snake and the witch who was kneeling on the ground in front of the totem wall, with his back to them, looking very tired......