I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

In Mu Feng's impression, the pods produced by the vines that drag the seedlings can basically be eaten, such as peas, mung beans, and soybeans.

I have seen too many pod-bearing plants in my previous life, and I only think that there are too many legume crops. For him, soy products can be called tofu, which is delicious.

Dried tofu, mapo tofu, fish head tofu...

For Mu Feng, it was an existence that made him miss very much.

Especially tofu has a special meaning to him, because one of his familiar teachers told him: behave like tofu-it can be meat and vegetables.

When he first saw the pods eaten by the red deer, he was excited and puzzled.

"There shouldn't be beans in this season, right?" But he immediately thought of another possibility, that is that there can be dried corn ears in this cornfield at the same time as the green ears that have just grown. Why can't there be this season? beans?

After all, at the moment so primitive, no one cares about whether such plants can be eaten or not, let alone anyone who collects or grows beans artificially.

The beans of last year are naturally mature and fall in the ground, and new bean sprouts should be grown this year.

But I came here by myself two months ago, why didn't I pay attention?

Mu Feng walked to the front and pulled the red deer away. He grabbed this plant that was obviously higher than the soybeans of later generations, and looked at the small pods that were less than an inch long on it. There were surprises and doubts.

What is pleasantly surprised is that this vine is a green plant, not a wood family, and the pods that form will definitely be edible.

What was puzzled was that the bean pod was only less than one-third the size of the previous life. It was pale white, and it was different from any kind of bean he had seen before.

"Is this the ancestor of Soybean?" Mu Feng was puzzled, and subconsciously asked the system in secret.

Unexpectedly, the response from the system made him excited: it was beans, but not soybeans!

"However, beans are generally only half a meter tall and can't be climbed?" Mu Feng wondered.

"Leguminos are divided into two categories: upright and climbing, which are commonly known as the difference between dragging seedlings and not dragging seedlings. Soybeans belong to the upright type, and the one you find is a relatively rare type of green beans, and you can climb!

"Then green beans can be ground tofu and soy milk?"

"This depends on the protein content of this type of beans. But in this era, half of the protein content is not very high."

Mu Feng understood that the few plants that dragged the seedlings he saw were beans, and they were green beans that dragged the seedlings.

It's hard to say whether you can grind tofu or make soy milk.

This is not a problem, Mufeng can experiment by himself.

The problem is that there are only a few green beans around here. Even if the pods are full of beans, they can’t produce a few beans. What do you use to grind tofu?

What's more, in his impression, there are not many high-yield beans.

But since there are such a handful of green bean sprouts here, he can't miss anything.

On the one hand, he can save him from exchanging bean seeds from the system, and on the other hand, he can cultivate it by using the wood path derivative technique.

He hurriedly dug up all the roots of the soil belt, and stared at the red deer "very viciously" beforehand, indicating that it was not allowed to eat anymore.

As a result, the red deer slammed his nose and refused, and slapped Mu Feng on the horse's back to be honest.

"Toast and not eat fine wine!" Mu Feng snorted coldly, and said to himself, "If it weren't for the sake of finding green beans, it would definitely not be as good as you!"

With the discovery of green peas, Mu Feng began to look through this area again, hoping to find more green peas, or other discoveries.

But it is a pity that there is nothing else besides the corn seedlings.

Mu Feng had to give up, took the harvested green bean sprouts, and led them down the mountain in a different direction, to see if there would be any discovery at the colge where Dongshan and Nanshan intersect.

When going down the mountain, I handed in the task in the system, and the achievement point came to 1900.

"Well, the 200 achievements are accounted for, not empty-handed!" Mu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

The group soon came to the mountain col at the intersection of Liangshan Mountain, where trees became scarce and all kinds of weeds and green plants increased.

Mu Feng's spirit came, and he carefully checked the different grasses in each place.

Of course, he saw the familiar dandelion, plantain, and even perilla here.

It's a pity that he has seen all of these on the grassy beach to the southwest of the tribe, and he has already planted a lot in the tribe.

What made him shine was that he found wormwood here!

Mu Feng almost yelled in excitement the moment he saw the wormwood.

Familiar look, familiar taste.

The most important thing is that it can be used as medicine to dispel dampness and cold, reduce inflammation and stop bleeding. If planted inside and outside the tribe, it also has a lot of disinfection and sterilization effects.

There is an old saying called "Seven years of disease, search for three years of wormwood", which is about the medicinal effects of wormwood.

Mu Feng's reaction surprised Mingguang, Konoha and others again.

"Why is the Warchief so happy at this grass?" Huang Shi asked Mingguang carefully-he basically never went out with Mu Feng to find herbs or edibles, so naturally he was not very familiar with it.

Mingguang gave him a white look: "What do you know! The warchief is looking for grass that is useful to us! Looks like this, this is either edible or curative!"

Huang Shi was suspicious, stretched out his nose and sniffed, and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "You won't lie to me, this grass smells so unpleasant, how to eat it?"

Mingguang couldn't answer, so he had to honestly ask Mu Feng: "Warchief, what kind of grass is this and what's the use?"

"This is called wormwood. It can be used as a herbal medicine for the tribe to treat colds and flu, and the juice can also be eaten with noodles and steamed buns!" Mu Feng was in a good mood and explained patiently.

"This smells so unpleasant, how can I eat it?" Mingguang couldn't help but complain, "I don't want to eat it anyway!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Don't see it smells bad now, I really want to squeeze out the juice and steam the buns, the taste is still very good!"

"Really?" Mingguang was a little moved, thinking that Mu Feng hadn't really lied to himself.

"Of course..." Mu Feng smiled and was about to get up, but suddenly heard a low "Woo" warning from a cannabis seed not far away.

"Is there a situation?" He waved quickly, motioning Mingguang and others to silence, then waved his hand at the marijuana seeds and asked him to come over.

Cannabis seeds ran to Mu Feng quickly, and kept whispering.

What makes Mu Feng most strange is that hemp seeds are trembling all over!

"What's the matter?" Before Mu Feng could ask, he heard a loud and high-pitched cry from one direction.

Hearing sounds seemed not far away from them.

For some reason, Mu Feng felt that his heart trembled when he heard the sound, as if he was smashed with a sledgehammer.

"What's this sound?" Mu Feng listened to it, and found that there was no sound after the sound was over.

"Cannabis seeds..." Mu Feng looked at the cannabis seeds again, but found that the cannabis seeds were lying on the ground, shivering and not daring to move!

"This..." Mu Feng was taken aback, and found that it was not only the marijuana seeds, but also the red deer and horses trembling all over, not daring to move.

But Mingguang, Konoha, and Huangshi were all pale and trembling with their legs for no reason.

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng whispered, "Mingguang, what's the matter with you?"

"Great, Chief Chief, this voice makes me scared from the bottom of my heart!" Mingguang replied with a trembling voice.

Mu Feng looked at Konoha and the others, and found that they were only shivering and nodding, unable to even speak!

"What kind of beast is this, it can make people so scared just by sound..." Mu Feng thought to himself, and he immediately reacted, "Fuck, Mazi, Doudou?"

The marijuana seeds were still trembling on the ground, and the "Woo" kept on.

Mu Feng thought for a while, put his hand on top of it, and the wood Dao derivation technique was used, and the marijuana seeds settled down. "Woo" told Mu Feng: "They dare not move over there!"

"Fortunately..." Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he think of going to see the armored earth dragon next to him, and he was about to greet him, only to find that the grass where the armored earth dragon was standing just now was swaying, where is its shadow?

"Fuck, what's the matter?"

At this moment, a louder sound than just now rang out, "Woo-"

It is the voice of the armored earth dragon!

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