In winter, if you want to experience the heat like summer, it is unthinkable to the people of the Qingque tribe before what is called a "sauna room" by the gods.

Now that the people in the Qingque tribe are truly amazed by this temperature.

The leather curtain, which was thicker because of the moisture, was lifted, and Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei got out of it.

Obviously they didn't do anything, but the two of them were sweating.

The two returned to the bathtub, picked up something that looked a little transparent, smeared each other's bodies, and then washed each other.

Applying a translucent thing that was turned into soap by the adult brother, and then rubbing it back and forth on the lighter body with her hands is Bai Xuemei's favorite.

Especially when the transparent bubbles are formed, Bai Xuemei will laugh out loud with joy.

Regarding the origin of soap, Han Cheng was also quite helpless.

Before, he disliked pure fatty oil as a vanishing cream to wipe his hands and face was too greasy, so he wanted to add something to change it, but after adding plant ash and stirring with a wooden stick, it appeared that he wanted to get it but didn’t know. Manufacturing method of soap.

This is really crooked and unintentional.

This experience reminded Han Cheng of an interesting story about an ancient literati he had seen before.

It took too long to see who it was, and he forgot. He only remembered that the person was a stubborn temper.

I like to drink, and I also like to make my own wine. As a result, every time I make wine, it tastes like vinegar.

If it is an ordinary person, after successive failures, he has already given up, but he is different. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains and is determined to make the wine.

As a result, the wine failed, but the vinegar became famous in all towns and villages...

This experience is similar to Han Cheng trying to make a useful vanishing cream, but accidentally making soap out.

After washing my body and hair with soap, the water in the bathtub was muddy.

Han Cheng unplugged the plug at the bottom of the bathtub. After the water was drained, he plugged it again. He washed his body and hair with two spare pots of clean hot water on the side. After drying their bodies, they put on their clothes and walked out. In the bath, I just feel that the whole body is warm and refreshing.

Bai Xuemei's small face was flushed with heat, like a big red apple, Han Cheng had the urge to take a bite.

At this time, there was no absorbent towel or hair dryer. It was not easy to dry long hair. In addition, the weather outside was cold and it froze in a while.

Han Cheng pulled the frozen stiff hair and rubbed it with his hands, and ice chips fell.

When the weather is warm, cut off this long hair!

Han Cheng, who was fed up with long hair, thought so.

The reason why he would grow long hair before was because he didn't have the right tools, and it was too cruel to burn his hair with fire, so Han Chenggong kept it. Now that he has an iron knife, it is no problem to deal with his hair.

When the time comes, all men's hair will be cut short with a knife, and the little boy's will be cut off and put in an upturned braid.

In this way, it is more convenient whether it is for work or other things.

It's a pity that Han Cheng didn't walk the streets and alleys to pick up his braids at this time, otherwise the hair cut off by the people of the Qingque tribe could sell a lot of money...

As far as I can see, the tribe is full of people with disheveled and flushed faces. Everyone is extremely satisfied with this novel way of bathing, especially the sauna room that can emit a lot of white steam.

After taking a bath, everyone felt warm and lazy, and very comfortable. This was something that I didn't experience in a bath before.

The children are most interested in the soap that can make bubbles, and they enjoy playing with them one by one.

After a bath, all the weight on his body was washed away, and the people who came to the bath were personally aware of the fact that the **** child spent such a great effort to build the bath and gave his thumbs up in favor.

Life flies quickly. It’s okay if you don’t look back. When you look back, you’ll be shocked. Why is the year over so fast?

The adults feel fast, but the children wait and see, only that the days are extraordinarily long.

Amidst the sound of drums, the footsteps of Nian have quietly arrived.

In the atmosphere where the children can't help spinning around with joy, before and after running, the adults in the tribe are preparing all kinds of ingredients needed for the New Year and things to drive away the beasts.

The couplet that had been hung at each doorway for a year was also taken off and replaced with a new, more elaborate couplet.

With these newly replaced couplets as a backdrop, the charm of the year has become more full.

Thirty is a good day, with the sun hanging in the sky, although the surroundings are still chilly, but people's mood will improve accordingly.

As the steam was steaming, the same delicious food was brought out.

Bai Xuemei, who had experienced these for the first time, and the people from the Far Bone Tribe who had only joined this year, looked at the dizzying and plentiful food, all of them stared in surprise, and the whole person was dizzy.

I thought the food I ate before was unimaginable. Who would have thought that there would be such a delicious and hearty meal now?

When everything was set up and ready to be eaten, someone suddenly remembered the canned food that God had brought down in autumn.

Since it was sealed, it has never been eaten.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste, everyone couldn't help but fill their mouths.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is only once a year, so it is natural to get all the delicious food.

After Han Cheng smiled and nodded, someone rushed over and brought an altar of canned food sealed in mud.

I can't wait to pat the mud seal open, uncover the sealed leaves ~lightnovelpub.net~ and pour it into a bowl.

As the highest status in the tribe, Han Cheng was naturally the first to be dumped.

The somewhat turbid liquid flowed from the mouth of the jar and jumped into the bowl. The sweet and sour taste in the impression was gone, replaced by an unpleasant smell.

Han Cheng frowned unnoticeably, his first thought was, mother, it was broken, and he got one out during the New Year's Eve dinner.

Canned food will never look like this, it can only be what it was like before and what it is now.

Many people have already noticed the strangeness, and their expressions are a little unnatural.

Han Cheng picked up the bowl in front of him and sniffed it lightly. The taste was not very good. He leaned to his mouth and took a sip carefully. The taste was even worse, sour and astringent.

As he was about to spit out the canned fruit that had deteriorated for some reason, Han Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because in the sour taste, he felt a familiar taste that was nostalgic.