The sick minor from the Fire Tribe looked at the bowl that was taken away by Han Cheng, his face full of reluctance and regret.

He felt it was a pity that the thing that had never been used was still covered with delicious food and was taken away like that.

Han Cheng looked at the bowl in his hand that had been licked a little and couldn't help sniffing. How come every primitive man could learn the skill of licking the bowl without any instruction?

Taking the bowl aside, Han Cheng turned around and looked at the little primitive man who seemed to be unsatisfied, and sniffed again.

First, half a bowl of medicine, then nearly a bowl of broth. God knows how this guy managed to get all these things into his stomach.

Thinking this, he poured out half of the boiling water in the earthenware jar into a ceramic basin, then leaned sideways to scoop some cold water in from outside the boat. After testing the water temperature and finding it ok, he walked towards the little primitive man who was curled up less tightly than before.

He put the warm water in front of the little primitive man, and thinking that it would be uncomfortable to wash with just his hands, he turned around and walked to the back, looking for a piece of animal skin.

When I turned around, I found that this guy had his head stuck in the basin, drinking water with gulps. A quarter of the half basin of water had been drunk.

Han Cheng was stunned. How thirsty must this guy be? Why did he drink the water for washing his face?

"Hiccup~"

The little primitive man looked up at Han Cheng, burped, and water spilled out.

The little primitive man was very nervous because he did not finish drinking the water.

In their tribe, wasting food is not allowed.

Han Cheng looked at this guy and could only put his hand on his forehead to express his feelings.

He walked forward, put the piece of leather in his hand into the basin and soaked it with water, wrung it out a little and rubbed it on his face, then gestured to the little primitive man to do the same.

The little primitive man looked a little dazed. He looked at Han Cheng, then at the pottery basin, and then at the wet animal skin that Han Cheng handed to him.

The soup that was poured out from it the previous two times was for me to drink, why not this time?

Han Cheng waited for a while, thinking that he didn't understand, so he rubbed the animal skin on his face and then pointed at the little primitive man's face.

The little primitive man took the animal skin handed to him by Han Cheng, rubbed it back and forth on his face, his expression still a little confused.

Han Cheng just thought that he was not used to washing his face and didn't think anything else.

The little primitive man was wiping his face back and forth with the animal skin, covering only his cheeks and nose and eyes, and ignoring the rest of the body, just like a cat washing its face.

Han Cheng watched for a while and thought he was washing too slowly, so he took the hide and washed it in the basin. Then the clean water turned black...

Han Cheng sniffed. He hadn't even wiped his entire face...

Thinking this, he wrung out the animal skin a little and began to wash it himself.

These are the patients he uses to test his drugs, and they can enjoy any treatment they want.

The little primitive man whose face was wiped by Han Cheng was still confused, not only because he drank water that was not meant to be drunk, but also because he had never washed his face like this before...

After wiping clean the face which had not been washed for who knows how long, the original color of the skin was revealed.

I don’t know if it’s because of the illness or because the face is covered with paint and has never seen the sun, but it’s actually quite white.

He is not as pretty as the gigolos in later generations, but he is the fairest among all the people Han Cheng has come into contact with since he arrived here.

Two eyes were pitch black, embedded in this face, and suddenly Han Cheng thought of bubble milk tea.

Milk tea brother, this is it.

Han Cheng chuckled as he thought about this.

The weather at this time is still relatively cool, especially after getting wet, it seems even cooler.

In order to prevent the guy's condition from getting worse, Han Cheng washed him from top to bottom, one section at a time.

At this time, the part of the hide exposed above the chest had been cleaned. Han Cheng used his hands to pull off the hide on this guy's body, which was so dirty that it was impossible to tell what color it was.

However, he didn't expect that the guy who had not reacted to the killing before actually held the animal skin tightly and prevented Han Cheng from pulling it away.

Han Cheng knew what he was thinking. He was worried that he would steal his animal skins.

This guy, even with such a high fever, still attaches so much importance to these material things.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng loosened his hand, turned around and found a animal skin package. After opening it, two animal skin clothes appeared. These were the ones Han Cheng had changed into two days ago.

Even though they were not washed after being changed, they were countless times cleaner than the clothes on this guy.

"Here, take this off."

The minor took the animal skin clothes handed over by Han Cheng and looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe that such a good thing was actually for him to wear.

Han Cheng didn't care what this guy was thinking. He reached out, tore off the animal skin on his body, and threw it into the water.

"#@~~"

The little primitive man, who was in a daze, stood up from the boat excitedly. He looked at the dirty animal skin floating downstream and getting farther and farther away from the boat. He felt anxious and reluctant, as if he wanted to pick it up again.

The boat shook as he moved.

"Stand still."

Han Cheng pulled his body back from leaning to the outside to prevent him from falling into the water or capsizing the boat.

He patted the clothes held by the little primitive man and said, "This is you."

After saying this, he picked up the animal skin and continued to wipe the guy.

After wiping it twice, I found something was wrong. Why did it seem like something was missing from this guy?

As he was thinking this doubtfully, he moved his gaze downwards and some high bulges appeared before his eyes.

However, the bulge was completely bare, with a stick and two small eggs missing...

"Brother, where's your cock?"

Han Cheng stared at the bald little bulge for a while, then he straightened up, grabbed the minor's body, and asked in a panic.

The minor was still looking reluctantly at the animal hide which was getting farther and farther away.

When he heard Han Cheng's words, he subconsciously pointed at the animal hide that was going away.

Han Cheng's eyes widened instantly.

I used too much force when peeling the skin just now and the chicken fell off, so I threw away both the skin and the chicken?

Han Han glanced down and saw no bleeding!

"Baji!"

The animal skin in Han Cheng's hand fell into the basin of water below, and then he turned his head away in a daze. In his mind, the bald, bare little bulge kept flashing back and forth.

Damn it, how come Milk Tea Brother turned into Milk Tea Sister just by peeling off the skin of an animal? !

The underage primitive man, who was holding the animal skins and clothes in his arms and was stripped naked by Han Cheng, looked at Han Cheng with his hand on his forehead with his back to him. He didn't understand why the man who had snatched his animal skins and thrown them into the water suddenly reacted so violently...

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