I am a primitive

For such a situation, the leaders of the Xi tribe are no strangers to it. They know that as long as they don't rush forward, or turn around and run away, these wolves raised by the Qingque tribe will not pounce on themselves and others.

So I just stood here and waited for the people from the Qingque tribe to come to pick me up and wait for others to pass.

The situation here quickly attracted the attention of people in the Qingque tribe.

A moment later, a group of men with weapons came out of it.

"Xi! Xi! Qingque!"

The leader of the Xi tribe yelled loudly, revealing his identity to the people from the Qingque tribe who were waiting for him to come.

After hearing the call from the leader of the Xi tribe, the Qingque tribe people who came over showed a smile on their faces, and seemed to relax a lot.

However, they didn't just drive the dogs away, they still walked up to them, and after confirming that these people were indeed from the Xi tribe, they drove the dogs away and led them towards the tribe.

"￥%#Son of God, it hurts..."

On the way, some people from the Qingque Tribe asked the people of the Xi Tribe about their intentions, and the leader of the Xi Tribe expressed his words and gestures, looking anxious and excited...

"Come to see me? Stomach pain?"

In the outer courtyard, Han Cheng, who was here to guide the well drilling, said with some doubts after hearing the report from the person who came back first.

"Let them wait outside the door, I'll go out and meet them."

Han Cheng thought for a while and said aloud.

He was worried that these people had some kind of infectious disease and rashly entered his tribe, which would infect the rest of the people.

After explaining this, Han Cheng asked someone to quickly fetch some masks made of fine linen, and asked those who were going to go out to wear them, and he also brought one himself.

This kind of mask made of several layers of fine linen is of course far inferior to the medical masks of later generations, and even the effect of disposable masks is not as good.

But it's better than nothing at all.

It can also act as a placebo.

Kneeling is probably a means of expressing surrender and prayer that people of many ages can learn without a teacher.

After Han Cheng walked out of the tribe with some people wearing a mask and came to these people of the Xi tribe, the leader of the Xi tribe led the people of the Xi tribe to kneel down and fell on the ground.

Whining in his mouth, he spoke some languages ​​mixed with a little Mandarin.

Those who ate more white dirt, had a bloated stomach, or had more pain were more pious.

They longed for the wise Son of God to have a way to cure them.

Don't let them die in pain like the old primitive people.

"Take that thing out and let me see."

After doing this for a while, after roughly understanding what happened, Han Cheng, who was relieved, said to the leader of the Xi tribe, and took off his mask.

Now that he already knew that these people had food poisoning instead of any disease, he didn't have to be so careful, and there was no need to wear a mask.

After understanding what Han Cheng meant, the leader of the Xi tribe opened the animal skin package he was carrying with him cautiously and with some horror, revealing what was wrapped inside.

After the white soil was exposed, the people including the leader of the Xi Tribe couldn't help but backed away a little, looking at these white soil-like things, full of fear.

Knowing the people of the Qingque tribe who these people encountered, they also seemed more flustered and vigilant.

Some people even stood in front of Han Cheng unconsciously.

"It's okay, as long as you don't eat this thing, it won't cause harm to people."

Seeing the nervousness of the people in his own tribe, and seeing the exposed white mud-like things, Han Cheng, whose heart was beating violently, calmed down a little, and smiled at the enemy. The people of the tribe said.

Then he walked towards the white soil, his footsteps were unconsciously weak, and his lips were also a little dry.

This is not because his ability to bear is too weak, but because according to these people's complaints, symptoms, and the appearance of this white soil, he thought of another thing-Guanyin soil!

It is the kind of soil that people eat when they are so hungry that they can't bear it when there is a famine.

As a person who likes to read some history before traveling, Han Cheng knows those who eat Guanyin soil and end up.

After eating these undigestible things in the stomach, after a period of time, symptoms such as abdominal pain and bloating will appear, and it is normal operation to be unable to defecate.

Those who eat Guanyin soil will die because of it.

Of course, this is not the reason why Han Cheng is so excited. The reason why he is excited is that Avalokitesvara Clay also has a name - Kaolin Clay!

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Speaking of kaolin, many people can immediately understand what it is.

The beautiful and beautiful porcelain that blooms with brilliant colors in the long river of history, and silk, tea, rhubarb, etc., which collect many foreign gold, jade, and silver into China, is fired from kaolin!

At this moment, faced with the possibility that this is the existence of kaolin, Han Cheng will of course be extremely excited.

Because, this shows that the tribe will get a lot of good things again.

The function of porcelain basically coincides with that of pottery, but its value far exceeds that of pottery.

And in many cases, when there is porcelain, people are more willing to use thin, beautiful porcelain than bulky pottery.

Apart from the rest, pottery is far inferior to porcelain for things like bowls and plates.

At present, the value of porcelain does not seem to be very great, but with the development of time and the growth of the tribe day by day, the role and value of porcelain will definitely leave pottery far behind.

Not to mention the rest, just exporting it as a commodity to outside tribes, as in history, can bring a steady stream of wealth to one's own tribe.

Faced with such a great reputation in history and a very practical thing, Han Cheng certainly couldn't calm down.

He came to the white soil brought by the leader of the Xi tribe and squatted down. After scanning the eyes for a while, under the worried eyes of everyone in the Qingque tribe, he stretched out his hand to squeeze some white soil, and gently rubbed it with his fingers. Twist.

This kind of white soil is very delicate, and basically no lumps can be felt.

If you think about it, if it is not delicate, but has a bad taste like ordinary soil, the people of the Xi tribe who are able to live well after eating dirty teeth will not think about eating soil.

The people of the Qingque tribe know their god son very well. Now seeing their god son squatting in front of this white thing that makes the people of the Xi tribe fear like a tiger, showing such a familiar smile, it was still there before. People who were worried about their god son approaching such a potentially terrifying thing were immediately relieved.

Not only that, but they all leaned to this side, and each of them couldn't help but thump.

There is no way, who made Shenzi get good things in the tribe every time he is in such a state.

As for Dou from the former Huangguo tribe, and Gu from the original Green tribe, their expressions were even more excited.