Wang Lang was carried into the tribe by raft, and the tribe was not large, but twenty or thirty straw huts were erected in a clearing, and in the middle of the sheds there was a perennial bonfire, and on the fire there were large grills, pots and bowls made of broken pottery, and some spare weapons such as spears and bows and arrows.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Wang Lang was surrounded by a large group of people, and then a middle-aged black woman said a lot of "let's go, let's go", Wang Lang could vaguely understand a few words, anyway, it probably meant like she was chanting a spell, a bit like an ancient greeting ceremony.

Looking at the black women in front of him who were dressed "plainly" but dressed up "fancy", Wang Lang inexplicably felt that the chrysanthemums were tight, and he was not going to rob himself of being a boss in the village.

Fortunately, soon a rickety chief with a cane with an antelope head walked up and said in the local language: "You are very welcome to our tribe, let's ...... it."

Anyway, Wang Lang understood the first sentence, and the latter sentence was not understood, but it was basically enough to understand this sentence, at least it proved that these people had no ill will towards him, and they didn't plan to use themselves to hold a roasted party.

The left and right didn't understand very well, so Wang Lang simply left the other party at his mercy, although he had always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to the rickets patriarch and ask about the specific situation here, but the twenty or thirty people around him had been chanting words "let's go, let's go", as if they were sacrificing, and Wang Lang was embarrassed to interrupt people again.

In this way, it was about a short time later, and I saw the sun rise three poles.

The black woman suddenly pulled Wang Lang and walked towards a thatched house.

But even though the other party kept smiling and showing kindness, he was still scared of Wang Lang's refusal, the appetizers were over, the foreplay was over, and he was really about to start spoiling himself? But if you spoil it, you can spoil it, so you can have a younger one...... Bah, forget it, we don't discriminate against others, but seriously, even if it's young, Wang Lang can't accept it just because of the skin color.

"Big sister...... Eldest sister? Aunt? Big Aunt! What do you want? Huh? What are you doing with me undressing! Let's say it first, it's not that I can't beat you, if you do this again, I'm really welcome. ”

English and Chinese were repeated several times, but unfortunately, Wang Lang said that the other party did not understand, just like Wang Lang could not understand their words, the other party could not understand what Wang Lang was saying, just a strong laugh.

It's also a shame that the other party is laughing, if he wants to "spoil" himself when he comes up, Wang Lang may have bounced up and beaten people a long time ago!

"Pray for us, don't rebel against ......"

The other party said a lot of words, and Wang Lang finally understood a few words.

Anyway, it probably means that the other party is not trying to spoil him, but a ritual, similar to the blessing ceremony of some tribes.

Wang Lang, who understood the general meaning, did not resist anymore, and followed the customs, this is a friendly performance, if he refuses, then the other party will definitely think that Wang Lang does not respect them.

had no choice but to let the other party toss themselves.

In this way, after the other party stripped himself, he quickly brought a basin of dark brown viscous liquid, and if you look closely, there are even some gums and the corpses of some insects, in short, it is as disgusting as it is.

Lucky!

This thing was not brought to Wang Lang to drink, but to be applied to him.

According to the other party's explanation of "let's go", Wang Lang probably knew that applying this liquid to his body was the highest standard treatment they had here, and only the patriarch had such qualifications in a month.

It is said that if you smear this mixture of underground insects and gums, you can get the protection of the god of the earth, anyway, that's probably what it means.

Of course, to put it scientifically, it's like insect repellent or sunscreen, and after applying it, you don't have to worry about the bites of the dreaded mosquitoes in the forest, and you will feel very cool, and even delay the symptoms of dehydration.

About this, you really can't be convinced, some primitive tribes, although few have their own civilization, but many things have been passed down from generation to generation thousands of years ago.

Although it doesn't look good, to be honest, it's hundreds of times more practical than some cosmetics on the market today.

Painted Wang Lang's entire body brown and black, and the other party quickly took out a very gorgeous tablecloth...... Well, it should be called an apron here, it is said that this thing is not made of ordinary linen, but the skin of a kind of marine fish caught from the deep sea, dried, and then sewn together, although it is a little harder to wear, but fortunately it is cool and breathable, and the most important thing is that it does not have a fishy smell!

Let's put it this way, if Wang Lang is allowed to evaluate it himself, the training uniform he wore before costs about 1,200 yuan, but compared to this fishskin skirt, to be honest, he is more willing to spend 1,200 yuan to buy such a thing.

The key is not in the appearance, but in the environment, and there really is nothing better than this.

From this point of view, it is also easy to see that the people here have always adapted to nature, so they have also received the gifts of nature.

Immediately after changing her outfit, the black woman brought two stone slabs, and on each of them there were two lumps...... Two piles, two ...... Well, I don't know how to describe it, it's just two lumps of red and white paint, and then hook a little bit on my fingers, and start to smear it on Wang Lang's face.

The three on the left are white, red, and white, the right three are red, white, and red, and there is a red and white vertical line on the forehead.

After that, the man brought a crown with ostrich tail feathers and helped Wang Lang put it on his head.

Don't ask why it's an ostrich feather, it's not an insult here, but the ostrich is the totem of the tribe, not a second person, and people don't necessarily let you wear it!

In short, after more than an hour of confusion, the black woman asked people to bring in a crude spear and a set of bows and arrows, and after the matching, it could be regarded as leading Wang Lang out of the straw shed again.

As soon as he came out of the grass hut, more than 20 people outside immediately surrounded him, and then sang and danced to Wang Lang.

Seriously, the dance they danced...... It's funny, but it's sincere.

Even the old black man with the antelope head cane was jumping there with a happy face, seeing this scene, Wang Lang was really a little worried, whether he would jump and hang up like this.

It wasn't until the evening that the bonfire began to rise, and Wang Lang had a chance to calm down, and then he was placed next to the old black man, who was their patriarch.

To tell the truth, Wang Lang has too many doubts now, such as the lion napping near the bonfire, and for example, why these people in front of him are so "enthusiastic" to him.

After all, no matter what, by applying "potions" to him, Wang Lang could barely attribute it to the hospitality of these people, but the lion was different.

Originally, Wang Lang thought that this lion was raised by people in the tribe, but it turned out that this was not the case, and this was known from the way everyone looked at the lion, because in their eyes, there was no arrogance and arrogance that the owner should have.

And all of this, there are too many questions in it.