Bai Chen touched the back of her round head dotingly, "Don't worry, with me, who dares to trouble you." ”

His voice was not loud, but when it fell into Ye Wanwan's heart, it was full of weight and full of security.

Ye Wanwan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed look on her face, and grinned at him.

The savages of the carnivorous tribes divide their territories among themselves. On the premise that you are not very familiar, you are not allowed to step into other people's territory casually.

So this soaphorn man didn't dare to trespass without permission.

It wasn't until Ye Wanwan waved his hand at him that he came over.

"You're coming, what's the matter?" Bai Chen stared at him and spit out four words indifferently.

The soaphorn man inexplicably felt a pressure from Bai Chen's eyes.

He looked at Ye Wanwan under pressure, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that my spouse drank your sour plum soup and thought it was very appetizing and refreshing, so he asked me to change some more, but I don't know if you want to." ”

Ye Wanwan's eyes lit up, "It turned out to be a repeat customer!" Of course, there is no problem with this, I will boil you a big pot tomorrow. ”

The soaphorn man smiled gratefully, "That's great." It's just that I don't have any soaphorns, so I brought some white sea mud over this time to exchange. ”

As he spoke, he sincerely handed a small rock jar in his hand to Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan took it, opened it and took a look, a large piece of ivory-white mud came into view, accompanied by a faint smell of seawater.

She was overjoyed!

I've heard Yuning science before, and the best toiletry used by female savages is white sea mud.

White sea mud comes from several special areas of the sea, which can be used to cleanse the face and body, which is much better and more precious than soaphorn.

If you use soap horn every day, it will damage the stratum corneum of the skin. White sea mud, on the other hand, is gentle and does not hurt the skin, and has the effect of hydrating and reducing pores.

Ye Wanwan happily put away the white sea mud, "Good deal!" Tomorrow afternoon, I'll send you the sour plum soup. ”

The soaphorn man was also very happy and was about to go back to his spouse to give an errand, but Bai Chen stopped him.

"Wait a minute, have you been here with me this morning?" Bai Chen frowned and asked.

The soaphorn man was stunned, "No, no, this is the first time I've been here, and I didn't know that you live here after asking for a long time." ”

Ye Wanwan understood as soon as she heard that Bai Chen wanted to see if the wild man who had trespassed here after they left today was this soaphorn man.

Unfortunately, no, the alarm cannot be lifted yet.

Ye Wanwan hurriedly asked, "Then do you know what's going on with today's drums." ”

"Don't mention it, it scared me." The soaphorn man spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't find out later that there was no situation at all." ”

"Do you know who is beating the drums?" Ye Wanwan asked.

The soaphorn man thought for a moment, "It was the patriarch himself who knocked it." ”

Bai Chen knew it in his heart.

Nine times out of ten, it looks like the old thing is doing the trick.

During the day the next day, Ye Wanwan went to the mountains with Bai Chen to find materials in order to boil sour plum soup.

The sun-dried black plum and hawthorn already have plenty of portions at home.

"Let's just get some sugar cane and licorice back." Ye Wanwan's attitude was very serious, "Let's pick some osmanthus flowers, it can increase the sweetness of the sour plum soup." ”

So Bai Chen climbed to the tree to pick osmanthus flowers for her.

This place was often infested by other wild men of the tribe, and soon two female wild men came not far away.

They didn't see the white dust on the tree, thinking that Ye Wanwan was the only one here, so they deliberately said sarcastic things loudly.

"Yo, I thought who was here? Isn't this the one who ate the eggs of our tribe's giant beasts? ”

Ye Wanwan knew that she was talking about herself, squinted and turned around, "What do you call your tribe?" That beast egg has nothing to do with you or the tribe, so please remember to make a face before you open your mouth to fart. ”