I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"Great Chief!"

Everyone looked at Mu Feng together, waiting for him to speak.

"I..." Mu Feng stopped talking, looking at the old man for help.

The old man shook his head: "I have already said that you are now the chief of the tribe!"

"Me?" Mu Feng was a little busy. Just after crossing this world, he must take on the heavy responsibility of turning the tide?

At this moment, the system reminded again in my mind: "

Task 1: Help the tribe to tide over the difficulties, 300 points of achievement.

Task 2: Solve the problem of tribal survival, 500 points of achievement.

Task 3: Encourage the morale of the tribe, 200 points of achievement. "

"No, the tasks are all down!" Mu Feng scratched his head, realizing that he could only accept the task now.

After all, he is now the warchief of the tribe, he doesn't want to be a polished commander!

He thought carefully about the crisis facing the tribe: the flames were snatched away, the furs were looted in a big way, the losses were heavy, and the people were panicked.

The terrible thing is that although the looters have already gone, no one can guarantee that they will never come back.

Therefore, Mufeng's first solution was the food, clothing and safety issues of the tribe.

Mu Feng suddenly knew what he should do.

He carefully searched for his memories, and rushed away from the tiger and said: "Gather the young men in the tribe, I have something to say! In addition, gather all the bone knives in the tribe!"

"Yes, Great Chief!" Lihu respectfully retreated and went out Zhang Luo.

Before long, he brought more than fifty young men to the thatched house, with more than thirty bone knives on the ground.

"This..." Mu Feng was a little bit eager to cry without tears, "This is too'weak' too! It seems that there is a lot to do!"

Following Lihu is a man with a steel beard and stubble who is taller and stronger than him. His face is sharp and angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are firm. He looks like a loyal and brave man.

Mu Feng knew that his name was Mingguang, and he was the headhunter of the tribal hunting team.

"Great Chief!" Mingguang was about to salute.

Mu Feng waved his hand to indicate that he did not need to do this, and looked at the more than fifty people behind him: "The ordeal that the tribe has just experienced has passed, but we are still alive! No one knows whether the people who robbed us will come back. But We have to be prepared!"

"As long as we work together, we can overcome these difficulties and solve the food problem!"

"But they have more than two hundred young men, we are not opponents!" someone said.

"It's okay!" Mu Feng nodded and said with a smile, "Please believe me, I have a way to protect the whole family, and I can make everyone full!"

"Huh?" Lihu looked at him for a moment, obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mu Feng had only half a day before and after, he seemed to have adapted to his status as a great chief.

It's just that the problem of food and tribal safety is not something that can be solved by solving it.

Mu Feng thought about it carefully and said: "Uncle Mingguang, there are now 36 bone knives. Half of them are used to dig up the thorny woods at the back mountain. They are dug out by the roots and cut off without digging. They are placed in the west of the tribe. surface!"

"Thornthornwood?" Mingguang couldn't help asking, "Chief, Thornthornwood is a thorn, what do you want it to do!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I am useful!"

After a pause, he said again: "Except for the thornwood, the other half of the bone knives are used to chop the branches. Don't make them too thin. At least they should be as thin as my forearms! If it is inconvenient, you can cut it off. Bring it back so long!"

Mu Feng originally wanted to say "three meters long", but thought that the primitive society might not have a concept of "rice", so he made a gesture on the spot.

After saying this, Mu Feng looked at everyone: "Understood?"

"Understand!" Mingguang nodded his head.

He wanted to ask what he wanted to do to make a branch, but seeing Mu Feng's self-confidence, he suppressed his doubts and quickly chose someone.

Mingguang quickly selected good people, divided into two groups and set off.

The rest were standing behind Lihu, waiting for Mu Feng to give instructions on the next step.

Mu Feng looked at these people and said: "The rest of the people will pick up rocks. The ones with a suitable radius are fine. Larger ones are okay, but they must be piled together! The rocks they picked up are all placed in the big tree to the west of the tribe. Next to the tree!"

Now Lihu was confused again, and there was nothing Mu Feng had to do now that he could understand.

What he can understand is that there are too many thorns in Beishan, and the paper mulberry and stones around the tribe are also unusual.

Mu Feng looked towards Lihu and naturally asked, "What's wrong, Uncle Lihu?"

"Huh?" Lihu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "You are now the warchief, just tell me to leave the tiger! I have no problem!"

Mu Feng reluctantly shook his head: "Uncle, you watched me grow up. From now on, you don't want the Great Chief to call me, just call me Mu Feng. Please tell the people in the tribe the same!"

"Good!" Lihu was shocked, but still nodded.

Then he turned around and said to the two young men behind him who were obviously a little like him, "Blue teeth, red teeth, take everyone to pick up rocks!"

"Yes, Dad!" The two turned around and led them away to pick up rocks.

Blue teeth, red teeth, and white teeth are two sons and a daughter of Lihu.

Lihu turned to look at Mu Feng: "Chief... Mu Feng, do you have any other orders?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Today, make these before the sun sets, and tomorrow we will go hunting in the mountains!"

"Yes!" Lihu's expression tightened, and he quickly turned and left.

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