Primitive Tribe Adventure

"Cloud, cloud, cloud are you there?"

Near noon the next day, when Fengyun was directing people to work, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the cave entrance.

"It's Laneige girl. Is there anything wrong?"

When Feng Yun looked up, he saw the people running towards the cave and smiled.

"Yun, you forgot, Wu promised to ask someone from the Craftsman's Tribe to help?"

"The people from the Tribe of Craftsman are here? Great. Where are they? I'll meet them."

Feng Yun's eyes lit up after hearing Mulanzhi's words.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I don't have to deal with these clumsy guys anymore."

In the past, although it was not a long time, only about one day, Fengyun felt that the time had become extraordinarily long, and the people who worked under his hands really did not let him worry.

Although the people Mu Qiuxia sent to support were more dexterous than the Yan Snake tribe warriors, they could basically complete the tasks he gave them, but once some specific details were involved, they couldn't do it.

He is often exhausted and dry, and they are still at a loss, making his head sweat.

In the end he finally understood that if he did not personally demonstrate to them, he would have said that his throat was dumb, and they would not be able to accurately understand his intentions.

In order to prevent this terrible situation from continuing to develop, he had to go into battle personally and teach them hand in hand, which made him very hard and almost couldn't get off for a while.

But the problem is that even if he does this, the effect is still not very satisfactory. Even if they are painting a gourd, it is difficult for them to satisfy him, and the pass rate is less than half.

Of course, Feng Yun also knows that this has something to do with him.

Although he has the concept of a hot air balloon in his mind and knows how it works, it is the first time he has done it after all, and he is still groping. Therefore, whether it is his command or personal demonstration, it is more or less. There are some problems.

But after groping for improvements and deductions over and over again, Feng Yun's image of hot air balloons and various details have become clearer and clearer.

He believes that as long as the problem of airbags and fuel can be solved, there will be no big problem for the hot air balloon to fly successfully.

At this time, the people of the Craftsman's Tribe arrived. For Fengyun, it was undoubtedly sending charcoal in the snow, which greatly increased his confidence, as if he had seen the scene of the successful launch of the hot air balloon.

"You come with me. The people of the Craftsman's Tribe are rushing over with the witches. They should not be far from here now."

Mulanzhi stopped and pointed out the hole.

"Then what are you waiting for. I'm going to see Qiuxiawu now."

Feng Yun immediately walked to the entrance of the cave, but he stopped suddenly after two steps, looked back at the busy people in the cave, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be distracted, work hard, you won't be able to complete the task, beware of no food eat."

Hearing this, the people in the cave immediately lowered their heads, no longer dared to look around, focusing on the work at hand.

"Yun, you are good at it. Everyone is very obedient."

Walking out of the cave side by side with Fengyun, Mulanzhi turned to look at Fengyun, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

She didn't know the people of Yanshe tribe, but Mulanzhi knew the group of people sent by Mu Qiuxia.

Most of them come from the Baicao tribe, and they are all capable people. They have a relatively high status in the tribe. Except for Mu Qiuxia, even her next-generation witch heir, they are not completely in their eyes. .

Although they were frightened by Mu Qiuxia's coercion and were willing to rush over to help, she would never believe it if they had no lumps in their hearts, not to mention what they were doing had nothing to do with pharmacy or medical skills.

But the worst thing is that it is a foreigner who directs them to do things, and she is very worried about whether they can cooperate.

In fact, when Mu Qiuxia sent people over, Mulanzhi expressed her concern to her and even asked to come with her, but she was finally stopped and Mu Qiuxia asked her to believe in Fengyun.

Through the contacts and Fengyun's series of outstanding performances, Mulanzhi was still more confident in him, but this time she still couldn't help but worry, after all, the test he faced this time was a bit too great.

It is precisely because of this that when she saw Fengyun's just a fluttering sentence, she made everyone be honest and act obediently, and the admiration in her heart suddenly came into being.

"Nothing. I just did a little better than them."

Feng Yun's tone seemed very understatement, as if he had only done a trivial thing. But Mulanzhi didn't think so.

It is hardest for a capable person to be surrendered. Fengyun has made everyone obedient and must have made a lot of effort, at least not as easy as said.

"Yun, you see, the big beard who walks side by side with the witch is the leader of the Craftsman's Tribe this time, and the person with the best craftsmanship in the entire Craftsman's Tribe. The people behind him came with him."

Mulanzhi originally wanted to say something, but when she looked up and saw a group of people coming out of the woods not far away, she immediately began to introduce Fengyun.

Feng Yun's eyesight was very good. Before Mulanzhi had finished speaking, he saw everyone in the Tribe of Craftsman who had rushed over with Mu Qiuxia clearly.

Among all the people, what attracted Fengyun’s attention most was the big beard in Mulanzhi’s mouth. His beard was too dense. At first glance, one could not help but suspect that his beard had grown in the wrong place. The hair has all grown up around the mouth.

It’s not surprising that Fengyun would have this kind of association, because in sharp contrast with his full-mouthed thick beard, his bald head, without a single hair, was shining brightly under the sunlight. It's really eye-catching.

In addition, another place on his body that caught Feng Yun's attention was a sledgehammer on his shoulder, two or three times bigger than a bucket, which firmly attracted Feng Yun's attention.

If only considering the size of the hammer, Fengyun would not pay too much attention to it. Although its size is relatively large, compared to his strength, he can easily pick up heavy objects that are ten times and a hundred times heavier. It is the material that attracts his attention.

It turned out to be metal.

Although he could not figure out the specific composition of the metal that made it for the time being, the special luster it revealed under sunlight can help him determine that it is indeed made of metal.

He was originally worried that he could not know the source of the metal arrow that shot the cannibal barbarians, but now the appearance of this metal sledgehammer gave him hope.

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