The campfire was hilarious.
The night wind is very cool on people's bodies.
At this time in the past, the tribesmen would not appear in the open space, and usually stayed in the house. Even if they came out of the house, they would only go out for a while, and then immediately jump and dance back to the house.
Well, I was bitten by a mosquito. If I come back a little later, I might get seven or eight more red envelopes.
And now the tribesmen are jumping and dancing, but they are dancing around the campfire, wearing newly made ramie clothes. Although they cannot completely block the bites of mosquitoes, they can block most of them, at least when they come out at night. You don't have to worry about being bitten when you go to the toilet.
"Wu, this baby named Bu is really powerful."
The beast-eared girls ran to Yang Cheng, spinning around in a happy mood.
Compared to the male tribesmen, the female tribesmen hate things like mosquitoes even more.
They had discussed privately more than once, and also complained to Yang Cheng, that all ferocious beasts in the world have their effects, but mosquitoes are not ferocious beasts, nor do they belong to other animals. Their presence in the world is meaningless, and I don’t know why Grandmother Earth created mosquitoes.
Yan Lin and others praised Yang Cheng for a while, which made others admire Yang Cheng too.
At this time, Xing spoke: "Witch, the cloth you made is very powerful. It can prevent mosquitoes from biting us, but the mosquitoes are still too noisy."
Lulu echoed: "Yes, Wu, these mosquitoes are too noisy. They buzz when sleeping, making it difficult for people to sleep. Wu, do you have any witchcraft that can get rid of these mosquitoes?"
A magic trick that can kill mosquitoes?
Yang Cheng thought about it and realized that there were still some. Among the dozens of witchcrafts he had obtained from the Black Monkey Tribe, there were several witchcrafts that could deal with mosquitoes.
For example, the flying thorn technique condenses a dozen flying thorns flying in the air to attack mosquitoes.
There is also the Wind Blade Technique, which uses force to condense wind blades one after another to seal off all the mosquitoes' escape spaces, making it impossible for the mosquitoes to escape.
Then there is the Rain Transformation Technique, which forms a sheet of small raindrops in the air. When the falling raindrops hit the mosquitoes, they can also hit the mosquitoes from the air to the ground, but you have to take an extra step and trample them to death with your feet.
Well... In addition to these, there are a few more...
However, using witchcraft to deal with mosquitoes is overkill.
By the way, what methods did ancient people on earth use to deal with mosquitoes?
Yang Cheng started to think.
Seeing this, the others knew that Wu was thinking of a solution, and they all looked at each other without rushing.
"Yes!"
Yang Cheng thought about something and his eyes lit up.
Seeing that Yang Cheng had thought of something, everyone leaned forward and waited for him to speak with bright eyes.
Facing everyone's expectant looks, Yang Cheng smiled and said, "Which of you will dig some grass back on the hillside where we plant trees?"
There are two specific methods to prevent mosquito bites: one is physical isolation, such as the clothes made of ramie cloth that everyone wears now; the other is chemical repellent, using the smoke of burning mugwort and mugwort to repel mosquitoes.
It just so happened that Yang Cheng remembered that he had seen plants like mugwort and wormwood growing on the hillside where trees were planted a few days ago when transforming the tribe's terrain.
Go dig some grass on the hillside where the trees are planted?
Everyone looked at each other, wondering why Yang Cheng suddenly asked them to do this.
But no one thought much about it. They believed in witches and knew that witches had intentions in doing this.
Immediately, Yan Lin and Xing stood up, raised their hands and said, "Wu, let's go."
Before Yang Cheng could speak, Cang Shi on the other side narrowed his eyes and shouted: "You two guys, stay still and let Mai and Hong Ya go."
Cangshi was not worried that Yan Lin and Xing would be in danger if they went out because it was too dark at night. He was just worried that Yan Lin and Xing would be careless and impatient, and things would not be done well.
So I ordered Mai and Hongya. Mai and Hongya are both more stable, well, at least not playful...
Cang Shi had a high status in the tribe and was always serious. Seeing him speak, Yan Lin and Xing puffed their faces and sat down.
"Come here and I'll tell you what that kind of grass looks like."
Yang Cheng called Mai and Hongya to his side and told them carefully about the plants that looked similar to mugwort and mugwort.
Mai and Hongya nodded seriously, taking this matter very seriously, especially Hongya. After the weather got hot these days, mosquitoes harassed them every night.
It didn't matter to him, but every time he looked at the pregnant Hua, being bitten by mosquitoes and turning her body sideways, he was always afraid that this would hurt the fetus.
After the explanation, Mai and Hongya walked out of the tribe gate and set off on their respective bond beasts. Before leaving, Yang Cheng handed them two witch dominoes of light ball magic.
It was late at night and there was no light orb lighting, so it was a bit difficult to find the plants that he said looked similar to mugwort and mugwort.
Wait for the two of them to leave.
Everyone had no intention of continuing to sing and dance. They kept patting their bodies and using physical means to eliminate mosquitoes while waiting for Hongya and Mai to return.
This made Yang Cheng feel much more relaxed.
After listening to these primitive people singing their simple and primitive songs all day long, he felt that his aesthetic sense of music had declined a lot.
The lower Liba people have heard too much, so they have to have a good time, right?
Yang Cheng was planning that if there was nothing else to do before the autumn harvest, it would be a good idea to build a musical instrument in the Qingque tribe.
While waiting in silence except for the sound of people swatting mosquitoes, two light spots appeared outside the walled door.
Then he heard a cry from the tribesmen who stayed on the wall, and the tribe gate reopened.
Hongya and Mai placed the bonded beast outside the fence, entered through the open gate of the fence, and came in front of everyone.
"Wu, is this it?"
Hongya and Mai placed a bunch of plants in front of Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng bent down, picked it up, and looked at it carefully under the light ball technique that glowed like daylight.
"Yes, that's it." Yang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
Hongya's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "So Wu, how do you use this thing to get rid of mosquitoes?"
Yang Cheng smiled and shook his head: "Hey, who said I would use this plant to kill mosquitoes?"
Hongya was stunned and said something else.
Yang Cheng’s words then rang out: “I’m not trying to get rid of mosquitoes, but I’m using this plant to drive them away.”
After speaking, Yang Cheng asked someone to pick up the plant and led everyone outside a house.
This house is where ordinary tribesmen sleep.
Due to the large windows and the fact that it was winter, Yang Cheng had several large holes opened in the door for ventilation to prevent carbon dioxide poisoning.
So at this time, a lot of mosquitoes have entered the house.
