I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Lihu quickly found everyone.

Mu Feng handed the two shovels to Lihu: "Take this, wait for it to be used for digging!"

"Golden ware!" Lihu's eyes condensed, gold ware only available in the big tribe!

The people around looked at the shovel in Mu Feng's hand with expressions of astonishment-in their eyes, the gold objects were no different from the divine objects.

"Warchief..." Someone couldn't help but swallowed, and asked in disbelief, "This is, is this a golden object?"

The tone of his question reminded Mu Feng of when he was a child with only one dollar as pocket money, and the shocking scene when he saw other children holding one hundred dollars.

The wooden wind blows up, and primitive social tools are basically stone calcaneal products, and metal products are extremely rare. No wonder they were so surprised.

"Well, it's a goldware!" Mu Feng was too lazy to explain, "Now it belongs to our Jiang clan, so use it for digging!"

"Digging the earth..." Lihu exclaimed in an incredible way, "Such gold objects should have been placed in the ancestral land for enshrinement!"

Mu Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and said quickly: "This is a shovel, which is used to dig soil!"

After a pause, he added: "This is my guide as a warchief!"

Just this sentence, no one around has any objections.

Li Hu respectfully took the shovel, cautiously.

Mu Feng was helpless and didn't bother to care about it anymore, and led people to the big tree next to the thorny wood wall. He wanted to dig a well next to the thorny wood wall.

There are two reasons for digging a well here.

One is because the tribe’s water is too far away, and a lot of water will be missed when the water is filled with animal skins, and the water quality is not good.

Secondly, Mu Feng took a closer look at the location on the west side. It was a place where the water came out-the place where the Jiang clan was located was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and one side was an exit.

This location is a geographically well-known picking ground, and it is also the best water outlet. Groundwater will flow from the location of the three mountains to Zuojikou, which is the location to the west of the tribe.

Especially the jungle to the west of the tribe shows that the underground water source is sufficient!

In the past, when Mufeng was still in modern times, archeology went into the mountainous area, and the experienced old people in the mountain dug wells like this, which worked very well.

Mu Feng chose a location near the big tree, and drew a two-meter-square circle with a wooden stick. Standing in the center of the circle, he said, "Here, dig a well!"

"Dig a well?" someone asked puzzledly, "What can a well be used for?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Dig deep enough here, and water will automatically flow out of the ground, so we won't have to go far to fetch water in the future!"

After a pause, Mu Feng added: "Moreover, the water flowing from the ground will taste a bit sweet!"

"But isn't it all under the ground? How can there be water?" Lihu couldn't help asking.

Mu Feng's head was big again. After thinking and thinking about it, he only felt that Yilihu, or the IQ of the people of these tribes around him, could hardly explain clearly.

So he simply stopped explaining, but reached out to take the shovel, and said, "As long as you dig deep enough, there will be water coming out!"

Lihu shut up immediately, he knew that he had always just implemented the decision of the warchief.

People around are no longer talking too much.

Mu Feng held a shovel with both hands, stepped on the ears of the shovel with one foot, stomped hard, and then shoveled with both hands, so that a shovel of soil was dug out for him.

He raised his hand, and the soil was thrown aside by him.

These movements seemed to him to be normal, but in the eyes of the people around them, they looked different and shocked.

"The warchief used gold in this way!"

"He stomped the gold object under his feet!"

"That's gold!"

...

Mu Feng didn't know what the people around him were thinking. After digging a circle, he handed the shovel to Lihu: "Hey, there are two shovels here, more than 20 people... Uh, there are too many people... just this one I dug. Dig in the circle and dig out all the soil inside!"

"Find a few people to hang animal skins with canes, and when you dig deep enough, you can hang the soil out from below!"

However, he glanced at the more than 20 people around him, and after thinking about it, he drew a circle of about the same size not far away: "You divide into two groups and dig down each, one with a shovel on one side, and the other with a bone knife! People are replaced when they are tired of digging, and take turns!"

"Yes!"

So Mu Feng stood on the side and directed, as if a foreman was inspecting the construction site.

I don't know if it is because of the power brought by the shovel, or the pressure brought by his status as a great chief, everyone picking up the shovel to dig the earth is completely in a desperate posture and start digging.

The shovel calcaneal knife flew up and down, and the soil was constantly being thrown out of the well.

Mu Feng watched the digger gradually reveal only the top of his head. Later, he could only see the mud thrown out, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"This speed of digging!" Mu Feng was stunned, "I'm almost catching up with the excavator of the previous life!"

More than a dozen people dug a well and dug six or seven meters in less than half a day!

It's just that the more people go down, the fewer people, and in the end only four people go down at the same time. Even so, the speed of digging is still not slow.

What excites everyone is that the soil at six or seven meters has begun to become wet, and the soil that is thrown up is obviously wet and sticky!

"There is really water!" Lihu couldn't help exclaiming.

The people who hung animal skins with rattans at the mouth of the well were also excited, and their eyes toward Mu Feng were full of admiration.

After more than two hours, the cane that was hanging down was twelve or three meters long. Suddenly an exclamation came from the bottom of the well: "Ah, water is coming out!"

When the people at Iguchi heard this, they hurriedly pulled up the cane, and then saw four muddy people hurriedly crawling out of the cane.

At the bottom of the well, there was a sound of gurgling water!

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