I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"Gurulu!"

The red deer are very competitive, but the red deer's belly is not.

One by one, they stubbornly refused to eat grass dumplings, but they couldn't hold their stomachs and had been hungry for a few days.

Although Mingguang gave them water to drink during this period, drinking water alone could not solve the problem of hunger.

There was hay in the cave, but it was already taken away by the wind.

Hearing the sound of the red deer's hungry stomach, Mu Feng couldn't help but grinned: "See how long you can last!"

As he said, he threw another grass dumpling in it, and the "scent" overflowed, and the red deer's stomachs rang even harder.

Finally, a red deer moved, the probe stepped forward and sniffed, and slammed its nose, feeling as if it could be full by smelling it.

Mu Feng looked at it, and it seemed that it was the injured and somewhat lame one.

It's just a pity that the harder it smells, the more it screams.

Not only that, when its belly "cooing", the other red deer seemed to be infected, and its belly screamed extremely desperately.

"Gurulu!"

"Gurulu!"

"Gurulu!"

A muffled sound continued to sound.

The red deer with the previous probe couldn't bear it anymore, and while the other red deer were not paying attention, they opened their mouths to the grass dumplings and gnawed.

The other red deer didn't know whether they were greedy for the red deer first to eat, or were angry at its "fleeing". They all peeked their heads and arched it aside!

But this red deer had already bitten the grass ball, even if it was arched to the side, it was still reluctant to let go, and bit on the grass ball to chew.

The red deer were not calm at all. Several red deer immediately realized that there was another grass ball on the ground, and forgot their original purpose, lowered their heads, and rushed towards another grass ball.

Soon, the twelve red deer made a mess, looted two grass groups, and made "moo-moo" calls from time to time.

At this time, the advantages of the bucks are manifested. The real thing is that "the man is taller and the red deer is bigger."

"Haha!" Mu Feng grinned, "It's done!"

With that said, Mu Feng asked Mingguang to pass all the wrapped grass dumplings to him. He threw them at the red deer one by one, quietly reducing his strength, and deliberately threw the grass dumplings into a line, and finally came to the bamboo where he was. Near the ladder.

The red deer can no longer care about the slightest "dignity". After taking the first bite, they will have the second and third bites. They also go from being a group to being independent.

They followed the "route" of the grass group to the vicinity of Mufeng, only to find that Mufeng did not throw the grass group.

But they were obviously not full, looking up at Mu Feng one by one, with anxious and expectant eyes.

Only then did Mu Feng laughed and continued tossing the grass ball until the red deer ate more and more slowly, and finally stopped grazing, and yelled at Mu Feng "moo-moo-moo".

Mu Feng clenched a fist and waved to Mingguang excitedly: "It's done!"

Mingguang was also overjoyed: "Great!"

Mu Feng hurriedly got down from the bamboo ladder, signaled Mingguang to open the fences, and pulled out a red deer by himself. It was the injured one. When he was fighting for the grass dumplings, this one was squeezed aside. The four female deer are bullying it.

If Mu Feng hadn't thrown enough grass dumplings, this one would definitely not be full.

Of course, this red deer still resisted a bit. When Mu Feng pulled the beast tendon rope at its neck, it still pulled back with its neck.

"I have eaten all the grass dumplings, and I'm still pretending to be noble here!" Mu Feng grinned strangely, "Just come over for me!"

As he said, he just pulled it over with such force, held the rein to its neck with one hand, and grabbed a bunch of hair on its neck with the rein, making it immobile.

The other hand stretched out to cover its head, and said with a weird smile: "Come on, I'll do something good for you!"

As he said, Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and muttered the magic spell silently in his mouth.

Zhu Youshu-Wood Road Derivative Technique!

This red deer was about to resist, but suddenly noticed a breath that made it extremely comfortable escape from the top of its head. It quieted down in an instant, and looked at Mu Feng curiously with its big eyes open.

After a while, Mu Feng opened his eyes and slowly released his hand. He even held the reins in his hand and smiled: "Okay, now your hoof should not be lame, you can go back!"

Surprisingly, this red deer was no longer mad and resisted at this time. Instead, the probe sniffed the wind and yelled "moo-moo-moo".

Listening to Mu Feng's general idea, it's roughly an expression of gratitude.

He loosened the rein, reached out to touch its neck, and tickled him a few times. This red deer did not resist, but tilted its head, squinted, and looked like enjoying it.

Seeing this, Mu Feng was determined, and said with a smile: "Okay, now that you have the benefits, you have to be obedient. You are the first to taste the sweetness. I will let you go back now, but don't let me down. !"

After a pause, he said again: "You are the first to surrender, so let's give you a name first, and then you will be called Lichun!"

I also know whether this red deer understands or does not understand. All in all, after Mu Feng finished speaking, he raised his head and screamed at Mu Feng "moo".

Mu Feng put it back in the red deer pen and closed the door.

From the beginning to the end, Mingguang was a little confused and didn't understand what the warchief was doing.

"Warchief, did you bring it out to heal it?" Mingguang asked puzzledly.

"Haha, wait and see!" Mu Feng motioned Mingguang to look at the red deer pen and climbed the ladder again.

Mingguang also climbed another ladder to see the situation in the barn.

The situation in the red deer pen stunned him.

The lame red deer named "Lichun" by the chieftain was no longer lame at this time, and walked in from the gate of the pen arrogantly.

The other eleven red deer were obviously a little weird. They seemed to be crippled while wondering when they went out. How come they were well when they came back?

The two red deer probed their heads and sniffed them, their noses twitched, and then they snapped their noses and shook their heads.

Unexpectedly, this action obviously annoyed "Li Chun", it was furious, "moo" it was violent, and with a stalk, it overturned the red deer on the left, turned its head and slammed into another red deer.

Another red deer was prepared, twisted its head, and slammed into it with sharp horns like tree branches!

"Crack!"

When the two horns collided, the two red deer retreated as soon as they touched.

But "Lichun" only took a small step back, but the red deer that collided with it "chuckled" back again and again!

Obviously, it can't beat Lichun.

In the world of deer, there is no wagging to show weakness after a fight, and it is not lying down to expose the belly, but it couldn't be simpler, turning and walking away with the tail between the head and the head.

Sure enough, this red deer surrendered just by hitting it.

At this time, there were other red deer coming to sniff Lichun. Before they could get close, Lichun was already angry. He turned his head to the left and the right. Without giving the two red deer any reaction time, he fell straight down!

"This..." Mingguang's eyes were full of incredible, "Warchief, what's going on? Why are these red deer going to Wen Lichun?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Well, I instilled Lichun by the way when he was healed, and the aura on it is different from the previous one."

He thought of Doudou and Dachun when they had just received the enhancement of the Wood Dao Derivative Technique, which also caused similar discomforts. As a result, Doudou flattened the cannabis seeds, and Dachun bullied the other three horses. Again.

Right now, he strengthened Lichun, and also let Lichun come to frighten other red deer.

Concerns appeared on the bright surface: "But if this is the case, its smell will be different from before, and it will be beaten to death by the same kind!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Don't worry, it should surpass its companions in terms of power and speed. Just wait and see!"

Before the words came to an end, riots broke out in the entire red deer circle. The seven stags were instantly defeated by Lichun four. Now it is arching its head and actively provoking the other three red deer!

"Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad!" Mu Feng laughed, "Whoever lasts for a long time will be the second child!"

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