I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 288: The witch with a sword

The eighteen people who went out with Han Cheng were half men and women.

Among those who remained, the second brother, a familiar guy who used slings, was the first.

The reason why he was not allowed to follow is that someone needs to sit in the tribe, and the sling is more suitable for defense than hunting.

The third is that this guy is too big and takes up too much space on the boat. Not only is he uncomfortable, but the boat is also uncomfortable. Han Cheng looked even more uncomfortable, always worried that he would crush the boat.

So he stayed, and the remaining eight adult males were mostly lame, wood, black baby, etc., who were not professional combatants.

There are more adult women staying in the tribe, there are 27.

Except for the one who was giving birth, the others all came to the wall and participated in this great ‘green bird’s defense battle’.

In the winter of the second year of Qingque, the Tengsnake tribe came to defend the battle. The people of Qingque tribe also seemed a little familiar with the aftermath of the war.

After waiting for a while to confirm the safety, half of the people came out of the wall holding the cane shield and the stone spear.

The injured adult male was stabbed to death mercilessly, and the injured adult female was left alive in extreme panic.

There were only two wounded people left. This is because four injured people were killed by the second attack from the Blue Sparrow Tribe after they were injured.

Two horrified primitive females were dragged back to the tribe.

The remaining nine corpses, after the feather arrows inserted on them were pulled out one by one, were gathered together, pulled to a place far away from the Qingque tribe, and burned...

Wu was very angry, this bone tribe, his tribe provided them with delicious salt, and they actually came to attack their tribe!

What a shame!

At this time, Wu had selectively forgotten the plan of relying on salt, which made him fascinated.

Wu was very angry, so the consequences were extremely serious.

After healed the wounds of the two primitive women according to the method taught by the son of God before, they crackled and slapped their faces several times.

While smoking, he muttered and cursed something.

The two primitive females who were scared at the moment were drawn by his big eared seeds, and even curled up and did not dare to move. From time to time, they made a cry that could not be suppressed.

The witches I know are beating two female primitives, but I don’t know that they think witches are not old with a sword.

Han Cheng and others who were far down the river didn't know what happened here.

At this time, they were rowing a boat, constantly approaching the tribe.

Each ship has four oars, two at the bow and two at the stern.

Two people tried hard, and the four oars waved together. Although they were sailing against the current, the speed was faster than imagined.

The clouds in the sky, the vegetation on both sides of the bank, and the birds in the sky are all reflected in the water.

It gives people a wonderful feeling of the boat passing on the water and people swimming in the painting.

As they got closer and closer to the tribe, Han Cheng, including Han Cheng, wanted to run into the tribe all at once.

In the clay pot used as a vase in Zhouzhong, in addition to the well-cared for Bupleurum, there were a few more plants. It was on the way back that Han Cheng asked him to dig out some wild hemp.

Although he knew that he would have to come here in the autumn and that he would not mature until the wild hemp, he still wanted to take some back.

After a trip to the far door, I always have to bring back something to the tribe.

The milk tea girl is holding a bowl in her hand, and another small hand reaches into the bowl and picks up some water. Following Han Cheng's appearance, she pours the Bupleurum and wild hemp planted in the jar.

Her illness is completely cured. I learned from Han Cheng that this thing called Bupleurum cured her illness. So over the past few days, I have been very concerned about the things Han Cheng planted in the jar. .

After this period of getting along, the milk tea girl is not as timid as she was when she first came, and has become a lot more lively.

However, her liveliness is limited to Han Cheng. When facing adults like big brothers, she still appears timid, like a frightened deer that will run away at any time.

This may have something to do with her being thrown into the fire by an adult when she was in the tribe.

"Milk tea girl."

Han Cheng shouted.

She immediately looked at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng smiled and pointed to the bow, and said to her, "Write."

The milk tea girl put down the pottery bowl she was holding, put her two hands in front of her for a while, and found her right hand. Dip the water in the bowl with the index finger of her right hand, relying on the vague memory in her mind, clumsy And he wrote on the bow carefully.

The writing is crooked and crooked, it is very irregular, especially the first "milk" word, I thought it was two words if I didn't know it.

"Milk~tea~girl~!"

After finishing writing, the milk tea girl pointed to the word milk that she wanted to disappear, and the two words behind, looking awkward and a little slurred, and she said every word.

After reading it, I thought about it and pointed at myself.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded to her, rubbing his body on her head.

The milk tea girl is very smart. Han Cheng will teach her to speak some simple Mandarin, such as Bupleurum, such as milk tea girl, which she remembers and speaks.

I can also write my own name.

Han Cheng’s compliment, the milk tea girl who was rubbed her head by Han Cheng gave a happy smile.

The two croissant braids flickered.

This is of course Han Cheng's handwriting.

The milk tea girl’s hair should have not been washed since she was born, and it is messy like a chicken coop.

When she was almost cured, Han Chengcheng boiled water and washed her hair with plant ash.

After washing, I can't figure it out.

So when it was done, it was carefully burned by Han Cheng with fire.

Burn your hair with fire, no matter how careful you are, you can't see where it goes.

Looking at the hair that was gnawed by a lucky general, Han Cheng felt very sorry, so he found two pieces of rope and tied her two croissants out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although the tie was crooked, it was quite different. Compared to before, it looks much pleasing to the eye.

Just to make the milk tea girl look like the second stupid girl in the village...

The milk tea girl likes the two horn braids very much. I don’t know if the woman’s natural skills have played a role. After sticking to the water several times, she has far surpassed Han Cheng...

As the boat walked along, from a distance, he saw the animal skin flag waving in the wind not too far from the shore.

We are almost here in the bamboo forest of Luhe!

This place must be docked. Compared with wild hemp and Bupleurum, bamboo shoots that can be eaten as meals are undoubtedly more suitable as gifts for home.

The four small boats docked in sequence, and the most active iron head took the lead to jump off the shore, holding the rope by hand, so that the head of the boat was tightly against the river bank, so that the others could get off the boat more safely.

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