I am a primitive

Especially those who have shaken hands with me will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Han Cheng, who was afraid of pain and didn't want to lose his hands, found a reason in such a serious way, thinking randomly.

Then he changed hands and took off the water hyacinth hanging from his waist, asked Xiong You'er to pull off the cover, held it in his hand, leaned down, and poured water on himself to wash his hands...

Fortunately, the leader of the Red Tiger tribe, who was completely watching a show with his arms folded, didn't know what was going on in Han Dashenzi's mind before.

If he knew, he would definitely yell loudly at a brazen person.

Are you afraid of embarrassing people?

Are you as afraid of embarrassing people? !

How could there be such a brazen person in this world!

Dashenzi Han carefully washed his hands.

Even if the black ash obtained through shaking hands is just some floating ash, which is not sticky, it only needs to be rinsed with water and then scrubbed a little to clean it, he still washes it very seriously.

And also took out soap that doesn't hurt little hands, and smacked his hands carefully.

After scrubbing it carefully, rinsing it off with water, and wiping my hands clean, my mood became wonderful again.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe and the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who were waiting to watch Han Cheng quietly perform, were a little confused when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Obviously, the two of them didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the god son of the Qingque tribe.

After doing this for a while, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe stared at Han Cheng's hand, which had turned white and cleaned a lot, and then looked at the white thing that would appear with some white bubbles after rubbing it on his hand , showing some thoughtful expressions.

This kind of thing is used to wash hands, it should be very good.

The people of the Qingque tribe, this time, are they going to exchange something like this for themselves and others?

She thought so, but Han Cheng didn't have the slightest idea of ​​selling soap.

He stretched out his washed hands and opened the layers of packaging.

Layers of packaging were opened, and the box, which originally seemed to be larger than the last time it was filled with porcelain bowls, began to shrink seriously.

Later, it was about the size of a person's palm.

But even so, the outside is still covered with a layer of red, which looks very delicate, but something that their Red Tiger Tribe doesn't have.

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Red Tiger Tribe couldn't help but twitch their faces.

The witch and the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had already made up their minds not to exchange anything from the Qingque Tribe, raised their heads and hugged their hands even tighter when they saw this.

That demeanor, that posture, you can be as proud as you are, and you can be as confident as you are!

Han Cheng didn't see such an expression, but these people from the Qingque tribe did.

The members of the Qingque Tribe who already knew what the Son of God was going to do and what they were carrying in their backpacks, looked at their performance, and couldn't help but want to laugh for some reason.

Fortunately, although they have not received any professional training, they all have good concentration, and they did not laugh out loud watching such a scene at this time.

In such an atmosphere, Han Cheng carefully unwrapped the last layer of wrapping.

The red cloth was lifted, and a fist-sized, white and smooth thing appeared in his hand.

This is a little porcelain tiger, the kind that lays on the ground obediently and does not move.

This was made by Han Cheng when Heiwa was the leader of the Qingque tribe. It was one of the weapons Han Cheng used to deal with the Red Tiger tribe.

It can be seen that after the appearance of this thing, the spirits of the people in the Qingque tribe could not help being shocked.

Looking down at Han Cheng quietly performing the red tiger tribe witch with squinted eyes, he couldn't help but "cut" in his heart.

Such a small thing deserves such solemnity?

Is it worth such a rarity?

Such a thing is far worse than my big round sacred bowl!

Thinking of this in her heart, she glanced aside.

Inadvertently, I saw the expressions of the people in the Qingque tribe that had changed significantly after seeing Han Cheng take out the white thing.

The disdain in my heart became stronger.

Such a thing deserves such serious treatment?

Really have not seen a bit of the world!

At this moment, the pride in the heart of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe became unbearable, and it could be said that it swelled to the peak.

"@#￥#..."

When the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe turned her head to the side and her heart swelled to the peak, she suddenly heard such an admiration from her side.

Hearing the voice was the leader standing on the side.

After figuring out who the speaker was, and understanding the meaning of what this person said, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe immediately became overwhelmed with displeasure!

Earlier, we had already agreed that no matter what, we would no longer spend a lot of money in exchange for anything from the Qingque tribe. Why did you rebel after such a short time? !

Look at your unseen look!

The god son of the Qingque tribe just took out a small thing, no matter how good it is, it can't compare with the big porcelain bowl of our tribe, why is he so restless, and he doesn't know what is the real gold? !

The witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, at this moment, are full of disgust. For the leader of their tribe, they really hate iron and steel!

There was an urge to lift up his underwear and kick him hard.

In the midst of such full-hearted complaints, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe turned her head back.

First, he looked at the leader of his own tribe full of disgust, and then he went to see the son of the Qingque tribe, who brought out this thing.

The look of disgust and disdain in his eyes did not change.

She looked at the white porcelain in Han Cheng's palm with disgust, and snorted arrogantly in her heart.

After two more glances, the look of disgust in the eyes of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe quickly disappeared, replaced by shock and disbelief.

At this moment, how she disliked the matter of her tribe's leader just now was thrown out of her mind, or she didn't care about it at all!

Just now, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had been disliking their tribal leaders for not being calm enough and having never seen the world, behaved more exaggeratedly than their tribal leaders, and even more unseen.

After her eyes widened for a while, she walked towards Han Cheng uncontrollably with her feet.