I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 227: The neonatal mortality rate has decreased

Because of the issue of childbirth in my heart, Mu Feng didn't immediately return to the moon tower to rest, but stood with Lihu and the soldiers of the hunting team outside the door.

The most nervous is none other than this soldier.

Then came Lihu. As the leader, he naturally cared about the newborns in the tribe.

Mu Feng is also very nervous.

Although he knows that the knowledge and skills transmitted by the system will not go wrong, this is after all the first time he has passed the skills to others, not by himself. He really has no idea what the result will be.

Fortunately, in less than half an hour, there was a loud cry from a young child in the room, followed by a series of surprise calls: "I'm born, I'm born, I can hunt!"

"Thank God, mother and child are safe!"

"Aniang, take a look, you have given Sangsheng the seed!"

"Born!" The anxious warrior who waited outside for a long time exulted, "Born!"

Lihu was also pleasantly surprised: "Warchief, I'm born!"

Mu Feng froze for a while, regardless of the ambiguity of this sentence, and nodded his head: "Well, it's born, my Jiang family has one more future soldier!"

The soldier named Jisang suddenly knelt down, his eyes flushed: "Thank you Chief Chief!"

Mu Feng hurriedly helped him up, feeling a little embarrassed, after all, he was also responsible for scaring this mother-in-law to give birth prematurely.

"Okay, don't be stunned by us, go and see your son!" Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Yes!" Jisang hurriedly walked into the house, where there was another noisy, very lively.

The heart hanging by Mu Feng was finally let go, and the mother and child are safe, which shows that the knowledge of delivery is useful and the mortality rate of newborns is bound to decrease!

Lihu hasn't calmed down yet, he exclaimed excitedly: "Warchief, you are really great for giving Jihua the empowerment, mother and son are safe, mother and son are safe!"

While talking, he suddenly choked with red eyes and said, "But when the white tooth mother gave birth to her, the white tooth person died because of dystocia!"

Mu Feng was silent.

He knew that Bai Ya did not have a Niang, but it was the first time he had heard of his death due to dystocia.

Looking at Lihu's crying red eyes, Mu Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Uncle Lihu, in the future, women in the tribe will never die because of having children! Nor will new children in the tribe. Will die so much!"

"That's good, that's good!" Lihu wiped away his tears, "Today there are children in the tribe, I shouldn't be like this!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I'm happy, it's okay!"

He just finished speaking, the door opened suddenly, and it was Jisang who came out, looking at Mu Feng with excitement: "Warchief, I want you to help me see the child and give him a name!"

Mu Feng froze for a while, nodded his head, followed Jisang into the house.

The room is almost cleaned up, it has a faint smell, and Mu Feng doesn't care about it. I went to see the child wrapped in animal skins on the bedside. He was very healthy.

The childbearing mother struggled to get up, but was stopped by Mu Feng's gesture.

Ji Hua on the side was obviously very excited, and he wanted to say something to Mu Feng, but was stopped by Mu Feng's smile.

He smiled and said softly: "It's good if the mother and child are safe. The child is like a mother and his eyebrows are like his father. He is a blessed child. I also hope that he can bring us blessing and auspiciousness to Jiang's family."

After a pause, Mu Feng said: "If you are willing, please name your child Xiangfu, Jixiang, Fuqi. Together, it is also called ‘surrender’, which can help Jiang’s surrender all the beast enemies!"

"Yes, it's Xiangfu!" Jisang looked at A-niang with joy.

A Niang also smiled.

Obviously, the name given to the child by the warchief himself has such a good meaning, why are they unhappy?

At this time, Ji Hua finally spoke: "Warchief, the knowledge of birth delivery you passed to me is really useful. You are really the saint of my great ginger!"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "You will find women from a few tribes to teach them!"

"Yes!" Ji Hua bowed to salute, and then said again, "The delivery knowledge you passed to me also said that after giving birth, mothers should take good care of their diet and pay attention to their diet. But the food in the tribe depends on Uncle Yang... …"

Mu Feng was stunned. Ji Hua's words "parturient", "conditioning", and "diet" were all nouns from previous lives, but she said it naturally, just like ordinary words that she was used to.

He was a little strange about how the system was so proficient in Ji Hua, but fortunately, this was all a good thing, and he didn't bother to think about it.

But what Jihua said does require attention.

He waved his hand and said directly: "From today onwards, all pregnant women who give birth will not have to do anything within a month. Regarding food, such as meat, vegetables, fish, etc., you see what you should do and tell the central government. And other cooks, let them do it specially."

"Yes!" Ji Hua looked excited and hurriedly agreed.

Lihu was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Warchief, the food in the tribe is distributed every day, do you want to give these women who have children alone?"

Mu Feng asked, "Is there not enough food in the tribe?"

Lihu was stunned for a moment: "Enough!"

"What is the food used for?" Mu Feng asked again.

"Uh, for the people to eat!" Lihu replied.

"That's all right!" Mu Feng smiled, "Isn't the woman who gave birth to the Jiang family?"

"But they..." Lihu didn't finish the remaining two words-"work".

Mu Feng snorted coldly, "They don't work, but they gave birth to future soldiers for my Jiang family! You give her less food today. It seems to save food for the tribe, but it is our own children of the Jiang tribe who are treating me wrong. !"

"If you don’t give them food, how can these children become strong? If there are no strong children, where will the strong fighters come? Other tribes will rob us in the future. Do you expect the weak fighters to defeat the enemy, or do you want to save your hard work? Food for the enemy to eat?"

Lihu sweated, and quickly bowed his head: "Warchief, I understand!"

"It's good if you understand!" Mu Feng coldly snorted again, "Tell all the clansmen what I mean!"

"Yes!" Lihu bowed and agreed.

Mu Feng’s complexion was a little better now, and he took Lihu out of the earth building and looked outside. Then he said, “Since you can’t train horses or go out hunting for these two days, then plant the corn. It's not over, then grab all the slaves and build a protective wall, close to the edge of the jungle, and connect to the foot of the Nanshan Mountain!"

"Yes!" Lihu agreed again.

"Well, you can go ahead and wait for tomorrow. Remember to come and find me. Let's discuss the matter of marrying a wife for the young men of the tribe!"

"Yes!" Lihu turned and left.

Mu Feng couldn't hold it anymore. He only felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he was too sleepy. He flew back to the moon tower, returned to the room, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep...

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