Chapter 407 The 'Bikini' That Swept the Tribe

The encounter between Uncle Lu and General Fu in the wild did not attract the slightest attention from everyone.

In the Qingque tribe, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The big tiled houses of blue bricks have been stacked flat, and the gables on both sides and the upper wooden beams need to be erected further above.

This is not to say that Han Cheng and the others don't care about Uncle Lu and the others, but that they don't know about this matter at all.

After all, Uncle Deer, although they have mouths, they cannot speak human words. Due to the barrier of language communication, they cannot tell the two-legged beasts who protect them about what they have encountered in the wild...

Holding the tea bowl, Han Cheng sat on the wooden pier under the gate, while feeling the coolness brought by the small gusts of wind that kept blowing, he brought the tea bowl in his hand to his mouth from time to time and drank it. Take a sip of cool water.

The water was light green in color, and it was no longer purely cool and white.

Of course, no fuel was put in, and the Qingque Tribe didn't find mung beans that looked right to Wang Ba. The light green water was boiled from fresh bamboo leaves.

Last year, the bamboo that Han Cheng transplanted from the bamboo grove where the untouchable national treasure existed was alive after all.

Not only did the first time transplanting live, but also the one in autumn, and now a lot of bamboo shoots have sprouted.

The bamboo leaf water is cold. Now that there is no mung bean soup, pick some fresh bamboo leaves in the morning and clean them, then put them in a large tank and boil them, put them in the shade of a tree and wait for them to cool, then cover them with a lid and keep them clean Put some clean large bowls on the rocks. This kind of water has become a rare weapon for the Qingque tribe to cool off the heat.

And compared with the dried bamboo leaves, the fresh bamboo leaves have a fragrance that the dried bamboo leaves do not have.

Han Cheng feels very comfortable now, not only because he is still a long way from the air conditioner and wireless watermelon, but also because of the people in the tribe.

The people in the tribe are all familiar faces, so naturally there is nothing to look at, but if there are some other changes, they will look different.

The changes in the people of the Qingque tribe were not reflected in their faces, but in their bodies.

Not too far away from Han Cheng, two twin sisters, Xiaomei and Xiaoli, wearing shorts that barely covered their buttocks, were sitting in the shade and choosing vegetables.

on their upper body,

They are all naked, and until the important parts, there are two separate clamshell-like clothes to cover up.

It's just that compared to their turbulent weapons, this dress still seems to use too little material.

A normal upright body can't cover it all, let alone the two of them bending over to choose vegetables now.

With such a beautiful scenery in front of him, how could he not be happy?

Looking around, not only the two of them, Xiaomei and Xiaoli, but also the other female primitives in the tribe are all dressed in the same way.

As for the male primitives of the tribe, they are basically bare-chested, with a pair of large linen underpants that are much larger than the female primitives.

Some people who are more leisurely wear a pair of flip-flops made of wooden boards and leather ropes on their feet...

It's a pity that there are no sunglasses and deck chairs, and there is no big beach around the tribe. Otherwise, under Han Cheng's control, this place will soon become the beach of future generations...

The fact that the people in the tribe dress up like this is not because Han Cheng is too narrow-minded, and he has to experience the amorous feelings of the later generations. In fact, he has no other choice.

This imperative refers to the sackcloth.

Last year, although the tribe harvested several bamboo rafts of wild hemp from Yau Ma Tei, after retting, the hemp thread obtained was not too much.

There is not too much hemp thread as a raw material, so there is not much cloth to be produced.

In addition, when the masks were made before, another wave was consumed, which resulted in a lot less cloth in the tribe.

The combination of these reasons has created the cool breeze that prevails in the Qingque tribe today.

After all, the clothes produced in this way save the most cloth, and are more in line with the primitive people's shirtless style in summer.

Of course, the small thoughts hidden behind these great truths by a certain son of God can also be accomplished incidentally.

That being the case, why not do it?

Of course, Bai Xuemei, the child's bride-in-law, is not included.

She wears more than all the men of the tribe.

In addition to the necessary two-piece suit for the female primitives in the tribe, she also wore an additional short sleeve on her upper body that covered all the flesh on her body, and the shorts she wore on her lower body were also more than ordinary female primitives. to be long.

The people in the tribe were not dissatisfied with this. After all, besides the unusual relationship between Bai Xuemei and Shenzi, Bai Xuemei wove the most linen.

From the perspective of everyone in the tribe, there is nothing wrong with Bai Xuemei wearing more cloth.

"Brother Cheng..."

A pair of feet wearing flip flops appeared in front of my eyes, followed by shorts and short sleeves.

While blocking Han Cheng's view of the beautiful mountain, the little boy's bride-in-law sounded a little aggrieved.

Han Cheng sniffled, the benevolent enjoys the mountains, the wise enjoys the water, as a benevolent and righteous person, he imitated those sages to enjoy the scenery, and this child's bride-in-law actually doesn't care...

He raised his head, looked at the young bride who had grown up a lot and looked aggrieved at this moment, and couldn't help smiling.

This little girl is only a big deal. As for being so wronged?

Of course, as for such grievances, Bai Xuemei's mouth was deflated.

I don't wear anything in the room, Brother Cheng doesn't look at me very much, but now he secretly looks at Xiaomei, Xiaoli and the others who are wearing clothes...

After Han Cheng persuaded her with good words and said to wait until night to look at her like this, the aggrieved Bai Xuemei turned her worries into joy and ran away happily.

Han Cheng shook his head and smiled helplessly, man...

When Han Cheng expresses his emotions pretending to be sad, the truly sad person approached the Qingque tribe.

"#￥￥%#!"

When there was still some distance from the Qingque tribe, the leader of the green tribe asked someone to put the fur on his back in the grass, and pulled up some grass to cover it.

After finishing all this under the puzzled gaze of everyone in the tribe, and resting for a while, the leader of the green tribe took a weapon for self-defense, and the tribe members who were puzzled went towards the rich tribe.

Didn't the leader want to exchange skins for salt? Why hide the fur now instead?

The leader of the Green Tribe, who had been melancholy for a long time, finally showed a smile on his face regarding the questions from everyone in the tribe.

The people in the tribe are still not as smart as themselves!

He was so emotional.

Of course there was a reason for this, and he wanted to try to see if he could receive free salt from this tribe as before.

If it doesn't work, go back and carry the leather on your back.

The leader of the Green Tribe, who likes to take advantage of small things, is always very talented in this matter.

After he told these words to the tribal people, everyone once again admired the wisdom of the leader...