I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After returning from the wilderness, Mu Feng spent more than a day staying with the little wolf until the little wolf couldn't leave him, and he relaxed.

Now he is very familiar with the little wolf. Sometimes the little wolf will even lie on the ground, revealing his furry belly, and let Mu Feng tick them.

The domestication thing is considered to have achieved initial results, and the system has also allowed him to hand in the task. It seems that it will not be long before there will be domesticated wolves in the tribe to help them hunt.

"With the first batch of domesticated wolves, there will be a second batch. Anyway, there are more than 20 wild wolves in that group, so let's use them as my domestication base!" Mu Feng thought.

I just don't know how the new wolf king would feel if he knew about Mu Feng's idea of ​​hitting his wolves like this.

The next day, Lihu and Mingguang came again to find Mufeng.

Mu Feng was fighting with the little wolf in the cave.

The two were obviously taken aback, their expressions changed from shock to surprise.

"Warchief!" Mingguang shouted in a low voice, "You can get so close to the little wolf!"

Lihu was also exclaimed: "When Hanshu told me yesterday, I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. You really brought back the little wolf from the wolves!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "Well, these little wolves will grow up after being domesticated, and they will become hounds in the tribe and can help you hunt. If we have enough food, we will domesticate enough wolves. Let them help us protect the tribe!"

"Tame wild wolves and help us hunt?"

"Guardian tribe?"

Lihu and Mingguang looked at each other, they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes, and also saw the deep expectations in each other's eyes.

"Tame wolves to protect the tribe, even the big tribe can't do it!" Lihu muttered to himself.

"Is it really possible?" Mingguang's eyes lit up.

"There will definitely be!" Mu Feng smiled confidently, "You guys wait and see!"

"By the way, what do you want to do?"

"It's about that bath." Lihu scratched his head. "You said last time that you would burn the kiln when the clay was dug back. I wanted to ask when it started."

"The other thing is that the outer protective wall in the tribe has been built, will you send someone to watch it in the future?"

"Ah!" Mu Feng patted his forehead, "I almost forgot what I said before leaving."

He began to tell: "The opening of the bath and the kiln can begin soon.

The outer protective wall was guarded by a few people from the hunting team first, and then the twenty people who were taken out yesterday are now incorporated into the hunting team. Uncle Mingguang, look at training them, and give each of them a bow and arrow and a bamboo stick. gun.

There is also the grass in the cornfield. Uncle Lihu, you can find someone to pull out the weeds. Be careful not to break the corn seedlings! "

Mingguang nodded: "Yes!"

Lihu was puzzled: "Why do you want to pull the weeds? Is such a small grass useless?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Those grasses are useless, but they can compete with the corn seedlings for the fertility in the soil. If you don't pull them out, the corn seedlings won't grow!"

"Oh, I understand!" Lihu nodded, "I will find someone to do it right away."

"Well, good!" Mu Feng frowned slightly as he watched the two of them stand still, "Are there anything else?"

Lihu looked worried and said: "Warchief, the rain is coming soon, and the caves where many people live are leaking, so how do we arrange the relocation of the tribesmen this year?"

"Rainy day, move?" Mu Feng was surprised and carefully searched for his memory, only then did he remember what Lihu said about "rainy days".

"Rainy day" refers to the rain in the sky every year in the middle of spring. It lasts for 20 to 30 days. Not to mention the tribal hunting gains, and the tribal burrows will become damp due to continuous rain.

The most troublesome thing is that many caves are leaky, and the continuous rain will flood the caves and cover the ankles.

So every year before the rainy day, the old chief will organize everyone to live in a few rain-proof caves to survive the rainy day.

Right now, Lihu guessed that the rain was about to come, and it was time to make preparations.

"Rainy day, no ankles, move?" A series of words flashed in Mu Feng's mind, and he frowned and thought.

Seeing Mu Feng like this, the two dared not say a word for fear of disturbing his thinking.

Mu Feng was indeed thinking, but he was not thinking about how to solve the problem of Yutian people's living-in his opinion, it was not a problem at all.

He thought of something else.

"The rainy days last for 20 to 30 days, and it's the mid-spring season again. It's a bit like the plum rain in the previous life." Mu Feng thought, "If it's really a plum rain, then this amount of rainfall will be a lot!"

The previous life was south of the lower reaches of the Huaxia River. It rained in April and May every year, lasting more than a month. Therefore, there is a poem called "Frogs everywhere in the grass ponds in the season of yellow plum blossoms."

"The rainy days of 20 or 30 days before were a natural disaster for the people of the tribe, but it may not be necessary for me." Mu Feng's mind quickly turned.

Then he smiled and said to Lihu: "No need to move!"

"You don't need to move?" Li Hu wondered, "If you don't move, the people of the tribe will suffer from the wind and chill, and then you don't know how many people will die?"

Lihu said sadly: "Before the rainy day last year, our Jiang clan still had more than 400 people, but in a rainy day, Jiang had only more than 300 people. In addition to going out hunting, we are now There are already less than three hundred people."

"My God!" Mu Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that a rainy weather would have such a big impact on the Jiang tribe.

"Don't worry, if I say it can be solved, it will definitely be solved!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "No need to move this year, we will build a house!"

"Building a house?" Lihu and Mingguang were taken aback, "What is building a house?"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "You don’t understand now, it’s okay. I will teach you at that time. In addition to building houses, we also need to dig ditches along the ravines on the mountain so that the water can gather in one place. The periphery of the protective wall."

"In that case, the protective wall will be washed down by water?" Lihu asked.

"Don't worry, no!" Mu Feng smiled, "I will dig a moat there!"

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