I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

*Chirp chirp…* Strange beast calls constantly echoed in the primitive forest, fortunately muffled by the lush trees. Su Bai and his group were in a shaded area, spared from the scorching sun.

Although they could avoid the intense sunlight, mosquito bites were still a problem. Almost everyone was covered in bites.

Cang Shi seemed unbothered, only occasionally swatting away the flying mosquitoes. His purple eyes were fixed on the floats on the lake surface.

Others were getting irritated though, like Hei Ya, who kept scratching his thighs and arms, looking extremely uncomfortable.

“Don’t you have any way to repel mosquitoes?” Su Bai felt this was a major problem. He had sprayed some floral water before leaving, but since it was not a product of this era, he had left it in the Teepee.

“When we go hunting, we usually smear some mud or apply plant juices on our bodies,” Cang Shi explained.

Su Bai found the idea uncomfortable. [Being covered in mud would be unpleasant once it dried up… Plant juice is better, but applying the wrong plants could easily cause skin diseases. It could be itchier and more severe than mosquito bites. Worse, it might even lead to ulceration on the skin…].

“Neither of these methods are any good.” Su Bai said disapprovingly.

“These are our only two options, but we’ve mostly gotten used to it.” Cang Shi patted his arm.