I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Just do it.

Mu Feng greeted the five wolves and went straight to the cornfield.

When passing by a protective wall, the five wolves grinned and screamed at the dragon.

To criticize Jiadilong still ignores them.

Obviously, even though the five wolves are big, they are still not enough to see in front of them.

The five wolves were unrelenting and yelled at Jiadilong, but Mu Feng helplessly picked up the sticks and bluffed one by one, only to get the five wolves away.

When he came to the cornfield, Mu Feng found that the corn seedlings had grown to more than one meter. Standing on the ground was like looking at this green bush.

Cannabis seeds and wheat are typical. After the scars are healed, I forgot to ache, and I screamed and rushed to the corn field for joy.

Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Cannabis seeds, wheat, get me back! You dare to enter the cornfield, believe it or not, I really broke your legs!"

With that said, he took the stick in his hand and hit the ground fiercely, and then he restrained the two wolves.

Mu Feng pointed his hand: "Squat for me to stay there. If I move around, I'll be beaten!"

The five wolves stayed in place.

Only then did Mu Feng come to the cornfield, looking at the corn stalks around him that were already breast-high, mentally calculating at this rate that when the rainy day ended, the corn would just catch up with the time when the corn grew mature.

But after a rainy day without seeing the sun for so long, the corn will not form ears, so naturally there will be no harvest.

It is necessary to know that corn must have enough sunlight when it sets ears, otherwise there will be no corn kernels.

"It seems that what I found in Dongshan is autumn corn!" Mu Feng was psychologically grateful, "Fortunately I now have the art of wood, otherwise this season of spring corn will be a waste of blindness!"

"I don't know how much time can be shortened!" Mu Feng thought, then squinted his eyes in the second half, put his hands near the corn, and opened his heart to use the Dao Dao technique and the Wood Dao technique.

This time he wants to speed up the growth of a large area of ​​corn around him, and the amount of energy consumed can be imagined.

And with the operation this time, he obviously felt that his attention was not as easy to concentrate as before.

As time passed, his forehead also secreted a layer of fine sweat.

Obviously, it is very expensive.

Fortunately, he persisted, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the corn stalks around him were already as high as him.

Not only that, at the place where it was originally breast-length, the surrounding corn stalks are already hanging about ten centimeters of green ears!

The white beards fluttering on the green ears, go up and smell it, there is a unique sweet taste of corn.

Mu Feng couldn't help but ecstatic: "At this rate, you can eat green corn again tomorrow, and you can harvest corn before the rainy day!"

Thinking of this, regardless of his exhaustion, he walked to the other side and performed the operation again.

This time he covered the whole cornfield with his mind!

Obviously, the consumption was huge, and even the time was several times longer, which lasted more than half an hour.

Mu Feng stood motionless and cast the spell quietly.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the corn around him. It was almost the same as before.

He was very pleased, but more weak.

He held a corn stalk with one hand and rested for a while before he walked out of the cornfield and shook his head: "Hey, these two techniques are performed at the same time. It consumes too much energy. It is really more than a long time of strenuous exercise. Be tired!"

But when he saw the corn stalks all over the floor with sticks hanging on it, he felt "worth the money" again.

"I can't eat boiled corn today. I can only watch it tomorrow!" Mu Feng looked at the sky and said to a few wolves, "Go!"

Because of the feeling of fatigue, Mu Feng could only walk back with a wooden stick in his hand.

But since then, in the eyes of the people passing by, Mu Feng, who was slowly approaching with five wolves leaning on wooden sticks, now vaguely possessed the aura of the grandfather before.

The old man used to hold a wooden staff with a beast bone in it, which looked majestic and sacred.

Although Mu Feng did it unintentionally, he inadvertently gave the people such a feeling.

Especially the five wolves obediently followed behind him, adding a somewhat convincing aura.

When everyone saw Mu Feng, they all took the initiative to leave a path, bowed their heads, and stretched out with one hand: "Warchief!"

As for Mu Feng, he waved his hand and walked back with the five wolves.

He asked the smartest Doudou to go to the chicken coop and call the person guarding the chicken coop and tell him to kill a chicken to eat. At the same time, he asked him to take the five wolves to find the cold tree and give the five wolves some fresh fights. Come back to eat raw meat.

As for himself, he lives in a cave and makes soup. It's not that he can't let others make soup for him. It is true that none of the stews in the entire tribe can satisfy him.

"Human is iron, rice is steel, so I feel hungry if I don't eat a meal!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "I will fill my stomach first!"

Because he had consumed a lot of energy when he first learned the art of earth way, so he didn't go out anymore, nestled in the cave and felt the two skills of earth and wood.

At night, Han Shu sent the five wolves and the hemp seeds back.

To Mu Feng's surprise, the wolves who pretended to be grandsons in front of him were arrogant in front of the cold tree, and they grinned at the cold tree at every turn.

Even Huang Mi and Xiaomi look arrogant towards Han Shu.

They don't seem to know that as long as the cold tree is willing, they can easily kill any of them with one arrow.

"Doubtly!" Mu Feng was speechless.

"Great Chief!" Han Shu respectfully said, "The little wolf has been fed, do you have any more orders?"

"Well, good!" Mu Feng nodded, "Now Uncle Mingguang is going to watch the slaves in the tribe with Uncle Lihu, so you will be responsible for the hunting team for the time being."

"Yes!" Han Shu solemnly said.

"Okay, we will gather everyone on the hunting team to the training ground tomorrow. I have one thing to tell you!"

"Yes!"

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