Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tribal Life
Cheng Zhong hurriedly took off his wet shoes, stepped on the soft and comfortable sheepskin with his bare feet, and a warm breath rose from the soles of his feet and slowly surged to his whole body.
Brulari pulled Cheng Zhong close to him, helped him take off his shirt, which was still a little wet, and knelt down to hang it on the long table.
Cheng Zhong was bare-chested, and the "sword in the sleeve" on his left arm was completely exposed.
The two of them worked together to untie the cold metal pipe.
Brulari took the tube in her hand and carefully held it.
She was very curious, and just wanted to do some research, Cheng Zhong snatched it away and said:
"Sister, slow down!
Don't you know, this is a secret weapon made by a master, it is very powerful and sharp, if you unconsciously touch the mechanism, it may hurt you!"
Then, Cheng Zhong pointed out to her the hidden mechanism button of the "sword in the sleeve" and the nozzle of the short sword popping out.
Brulari nodded repeatedly.
She took the "sword in her sleeve" into her hand again, stroked the cold pipe body and said:
"Little brother, you stabbed that Zhao Tianbao, did you use it?"
"Yes, my strength is far inferior to that of an adult, how could I hurt him if I didn't rely on this secret weapon to sneak attack. ”
Cheng Zhong replied honestly.
"I really didn't expect such a little gadget to be so powerful!"
"This thing was given to me by a best friend when she was leaving.
I didn't expect that after arriving at the Wolf Domain, it had already helped me defeat the enemy twice, which is really a good thing!"
Cheng Zhong said with a sigh.
"Is this also made of 'iron'?"
"Of course, this is a higher form of 'iron', called meteoric iron, which comes from the distant universe. ”
Cheng Zhong pointed to the top of his head.
The word "universe" is in Chinese.
"The universe?
Brulari's eyes widened in curiosity and asked.
Cheng Zhong knew that this problem was still a little difficult for her to explain, so he had to say:
"Sister, the world outside the wolf domain is too big for you and me to imagine, it's the universe!"
Brulari nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't look any further.
She helped Cheng Zhong untie his trouser belt again, took off his pants, and dried them up.
Cheng Zhong's trouser belt is unique, it was knitted by his grandfather with wool twisted thread, and he has been using it since he was in the first grade.
Now, Cheng Zhong is only left with a pair of dirty pants all over his body.
Who knew that Brulari looked at Cheng Zhong's little pants, and frowned and said:
"Why is there another floor?"
In her imagination, taking off her pants, Cheng Zhong should be bare-assed.
Because, among the Wusun tribe, men and women do not have the habit of wearing trousers.
The reason is that they do not have a decent textile industry, and the materials for simple hand-spinning are limited to wool, and other textile materials are not developed, mainly because of the lack of relevant technologies and processes.
In addition, the temperature is relatively high throughout the year, and the vast majority of people do not wear clothes for a long time, so how can there be such a thing as pants.
Seeing that Bula Li was about to help him take off his pants, Cheng Zhong grabbed her hand and said:
"Good sister, this ...... You don't have to take it off, it's already done!"
"You're still a child, aren't you ashamed?" she asked, confused.
"I ...... I'm just used to it, I'm so embarrassed!"
Cheng Zhong's face turned crimson, and he quickly sat down, shook her hand and said.
Brulari stared at Cheng Zhong's little pants for a long time, and sighed.
She fell down her long body, stretched out her hand and pulled all the colorful animal skins piled up by the wall, covered them all on Cheng Zhong's body and said:
"Little brother, you seem to be a little cold, wait for me to cover you. ”
She was close to the animal skin, and through the warm animal skin, she hugged Cheng Zhong's small body in her arms.
Of course Cheng Zhong likes it.
He closed his eyes and let Bulari cuddle him.
He even twitched his nose and secretly sniffed the intoxicating smell of women on her body, feeling all over.
After a while, Cheng Zhong not only warmed up his body, but also filled his heart with warmth.
A wave of sleepiness hits him, and he seems to be about to fall asleep.
Suddenly, Cheng Zhong sat up again and said:
"I almost forgot Zhao Tianbao, the rain has stopped at this time, let's take him to bandage his wounds. ”
"You're too tired, you'd better sleep first, and I'll take him there later." ”
Bullari said softly patting Cheng Zhong's back.
Cheng Zhong fell down and stopped talking......
Cheng Zhong had a beautiful dream.
He dreamed that the vast land was full of green grass, and the sky after the rain was hung with a huge colorful rainbow, and he and Snow Lotus ran hand in hand on the grass, and as they ran, they actually took off into the air and flew towards the rainbow......
When Cheng Zhong woke up, Brulari was still kneeling beside him, gently caressing his face.
He sat up suddenly, grabbed her arm and asked:
"Ah, why are you still here, haven't you been there yet?"
"Oops, you're sleeping!
I got it all done, and the doctor stitched the surnamed Zhao and bandaged it carefully.
I just came back, and my grandparents invited you to eat at her place.
Hehe, I, I can't bear to wake you up when I see you sleeping soundly!"
Brulari said with a smile.
"Do you still have a hospital in your tribe, can you still get stitches?"
Cheng Zhong asked a little surprised.
In his thinking, he has already regarded the Wusun tribe directly as an ancient Chinese tribe, and the hospital or something is simply a fantasy.
"Of course, you're underestimating us!
There are so many people in the tribe, people will get sick and injured, how can they do it without a hospital!"
"That'...... I would like to ask, what kind of material is the needle used for sewing needles?"
According to the concept in Cheng Zhong's mind, the needle must be made of "iron", but there is no such material here.
"With bones!
You don't know, our tribe has specially bred a squirrel that can live for a hundred years, called the 'centenarian rat'.
This kind of baby rat is small, active, and tough, and the bone needles made from its ribs are particularly good, so there are large and small needles in the hospital. ”
As she spoke, Bulari stood up and tugged at the wick to make it brighter.
A faint smell of mutton fat entered Cheng Zhong's nose.
"That'...... I would also like to ask, what kind of thread is used for the stitches?"
Cheng Zhong continued to ask as if he was a little disconvinced.
"Well, I can't say this, like ...... It's like it's made from the intestines of some kind of animal. She said.
Cheng Zhong was stunned and speechless for a long time.
In the main world, Cheng Zhong heard that the stitches for trauma in the hospital are still ordinary cotton threads, and the stitches will be removed a few days after the stitches.
And the Wusun Hospital, which actually uses threads made of animal intestines, is also too clever.
In this way, in terms of medical care, the Overworld is likely to be a little behind the Wolf Domain's Wusong.
Seeing that Cheng Zhong was still in a daze, Brulari continued:
"You still don't know what life is like here, so I'll take you to the tribal center tomorrow. ”
"Isn't the place where we live the center of the tribe?"
Cheng Zhong thought in his heart that the place where the tribal leader lived should of course be the center of the tribe.
"Here, at most, it's the entrance to the tribal center.
Don't keep asking, you'll see it tomorrow.
Now, it's time for us to go to dinner. ”
She said, shaking Cheng Zhong's arm.