I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Looking at the notice of the relocation of the tribe leaving the tiger, Mu Feng walked out of the tribe alone.

The five little wolves didn't know where they went. It seemed that after a big battle, the five wolves got acquainted with the people in the clan, and they were able to follow the hunting team's specific people in and out of the clan.

What surprised him in particular was that the five little wolves seemed to be walking very close to Han Shu. Several times, Mu Feng saw the five little wolves running before and after him.

This makes Mu Feng a little strange. It seems that since the last time he asked Han Shu to help feed the wolves, the five wolves always like to stroll to the training ground without incident, and ran back with a beak of bird feathers from time to time.

Right now he is free, and he just goes to the training ground to see how effective their training is.

As a result, before he got there, he saw a group of people competing in archery from a distance.

Han Shu was standing in front of the crowd, with a few birds that had been shot down at his feet, drawing arrows from above one by one.

As he drew his arrow, he said, "Huangshi, hit the white-headed bird, and add a long bar to the arrow!

Konoha, hit the white-headed finches, and add a long bar to the arrow!

Sangruo, shot the original chicken and added a short bar to the arrow..."

Mu Feng didn't approach him, listening to Han Shu being there to the hunting team members, knowing that this was in accordance with the "rating" he said before, nodded secretly.

"It seems that military training has begun to take shape!" Mu Feng smiled, "It seems that the progress is pretty good! There are not many trees around here, where did they shoot so many birds?"

Before he came forward, the man named "Sang Ruo" who only added a short bar said dissatisfiedly: "Why I am still a short bar, these birds were not driven out by me, who knows that what Maizi pushed out is a primitive Chickens!"

"Maizi, chase the chicken?" Mu Feng was stunned, "Where did he chase it out?"

Before he could understand, the "named" Maizi clearly noticed that Sang Ruo's eyes were dissatisfied when he looked at it, and he grinned at Sang Ruo with a "whoop".

Obviously complaining too!

"I'm going, this dead dog, no, the dead wolf has become fine too, and even complains about people!" Mu Feng was surprised.

Regardless of Sang Ruo's complaint, Han Shu directly picked up a bird and threw it in front of the wheat.

Then he began to read the situation of adding bars again: "Looking at the wild, shoot the white-headed bird, add a long bar to the arrow!

Chiya, shoot the white-headed finches, add a long bar!

Blue Teeth, shoot the red-billed bird, add two long bars..."

Then he threw the original chicken in front of Doudou!

Doudou was proud, and roared "Aow Aow Aow", pressing the original chicken with his paw, declaring sovereignty.

"I'll go!" Mu Feng was surprised and understood. He didn't know who thought of it. He actually divided these hunting teams into several teams, each with a wolf.

It seemed that they should be doing archery skills, and then let the wolves help them chase the birds in the woods. After the birds flew, they began to shoot arrows.

Which team adds more bars, the corresponding team of wolves gets more birds!

It's no wonder that Sang Ruo just complained that what Maizi pushed out was a primitive chicken.

It's just that this method looks a bit complicated. Who of them came up with it?

"Ahem!" Mu Feng stepped forward.

Everyone noticed the arrival of Mu Feng, and turned back to look at him: "Warchief!"

The five little wolves noticed Mu Feng's arrival, and the birds hanging in front of them rushed to Mu Feng, jumping and jumping, just like asking for credit.

Mu Feng was speechless, pushed them away, came to everyone, smiled and said, "Today is the day when you compete for archery?"

Han Shu nodded: "Yes!"

Mu Feng smiled and asked, "Who has come up with this method of archery competition, it's very interesting!"

"Um, I figured it out!" Han Shu scratched his head, "Originally, after everyone discussed and competed, the worst ones could not go out hunting with you. But you haven't been out hunting much recently, so we just Thinking of letting the little wolf go out with us."

"Huh?" Mu Feng sighed in his heart. Before he came here, he was still thinking that the cleverest members of the tribe were Han Shu and Bai Fang, but he didn't expect him to be so smart.

It seems that the intelligence of some people in the tribe is not so "worry".

"Haha!" Mu Feng laughed, "This is a good way! I said why these little things don't stay in the cave much these few days, so I ran to your side when I was fine. It turned out that I can eat here. what!"

"Let me see, hemp seeds are really getting fat again. It seems that I haven't eaten less in the past two days! There are also Doudou, which seems to be a little taller. Well, it seems that I eat a lot!"

Mu Feng patted the little wolf, feeling very relieved, what he originally thought was to get the wolf to get acquainted with the hunting team, and then go out to help when hunting.

After all, no matter how wolves can help, they have to give enough prey every time, relying on profit to maintain.

The little wolf is different, just give enough food.

Han Shu hurriedly said: "The chiefs can rest assured that the prey given to them is also some birds that can be eaten, and those birds that cannot be eaten will never be given!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "Is there any bird that can't be eaten?"

"Yes!" Han Shu said sternly, "In the forest outside the tribe there is a bird with black hair on its back and red hair under its belly. It is not much bigger than a white-headed bird, but anyone who eats it will die!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, "birds are poisonous?"

Secretly, he consulted the system, and the system gave a reply: "Black-headed forest flycatcher, birds of his genus are poisonous, feathers and skin are poisonous, and toxins are nerve poison!"

"Nervous poison!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "Is this stuff contagious?"

"Not contagious, but as long as it enters the human body, it will be fatal! Especially at the moment, there is no condition to heal!"

Mu Feng hurriedly asked, "I can't even use my Wood Dao Derivative Technique?"

The system answered: "Wooden Dao Derivative Technique is OK!"

"That's good!" Mu Feng's heart already had a scrutiny, "This thing can be used as a secret weapon. Like the dung quenching arrow, it is the most unconventional weapon."

But one thing is that the poison of the black-headed forest flycatcher is a neurotoxin and is not contagious. This is not like a bacterial infection of feces.

One is controllable and the other is uncontrollable. Mu Feng's heart already has a care.

"By the way, Hanshu, since you can now take the little wolves out to hunt, starting tomorrow, the hunting team will send more people out and hunt more prey. Until the rainy day, you can fight as much as you can. Rainy days, munching food!"

"Yes!"

"Tun grain..." Mu Feng immediately thought. The corn seems to be stuck at the point where it is about to mature. If it waits for natural maturity, it must be drenched in the corn field.

"No, you have to harvest the corn quickly!" Mu Feng patted his forehead, "Harvest the corn!"

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