I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After Mu Feng cured the cold tree, he changed into a fur suit.

Fortunately, he just wetted his clothes and his body was not dirty, so he didn't need to take a shower.

He came to the cave of the armored earth dragon again and found that it was lying there curled up, licking the wound by himself.

It's as strong as it, and it can't help so many wild boars' bites.

Mu Fengxin calculated it, and communicated with advanced animal training skills: "How are you hurt?"

Armored Earth Dragon: "A few scales were torn off by those little guys, bleeding!"

Mu Feng said: "Thanks to you today, I will heal you!"

The armored earth dragon shook his head: "Can you heal the wound?"

Mu Feng nodded, talking, put his hand on the forehead of the armored earth dragon, and signaled it to relax.

There was doubt in the eyes of the armored ground dragon, but he did not resist, letting Mu Feng put his hand on top of its head.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, and his mouth began to mutter words, and the surrounding green rays of light converged towards the top of the armored earth dragon.

The armored earth dragon looked at his head in doubt, and clearly felt something escaping into it following Mu Feng's hand, making him feel very comfortable.

But at this time, Mu Feng felt less comfortable.

Because he discovered that the mental power consumed by the treatment of armored earth dragons for the wood path derivation technique is far beyond that of Ma Ke, let alone that of the five little wolves.

Not to mention people like Han Shu and Ming Guang.

In just ten minutes, before Mu Feng's treatment was halfway through, he already felt that his eyelids were heavy - obviously it was caused by the rapid consumption of energy.

But now Mu Feng has no time to get distracted, and gritted his teeth to continue.

Correspondingly, the small eyes of the armored earth dragon became brighter and brighter, and the look in Mu Feng's eyes became strange until later.

There is both approval and surrender in this look!

It has been more than half an hour after Mufeng's operation was completed. He felt extremely tired and just wanted to go back to rest.

But for the armored earth dragon, the opposite was true. Its originally dim and bitter eyes became lighter, and the **** area on its body no longer bleeds. Instead, it has scabs and is about to fall off.

If you look closely, the scale armor on it seems to have darkened again, and it looks like it has been thickened and reinforced.

The biggest change was the look in his eyes. When he looked at Mu Feng, he was completely surrendered.

After Mu Feng's harvesting technique, the armored earth dragon probe rubbed Mu Feng's hand to show intimacy.

Mu Feng patted its head: "Okay, now your injury is almost healed, we will go hunting tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and then you will go out with us!"

The armored earth dragon nodded very obediently, as if he could fully understand what Mu Feng said.

It shook itself: "Master, my strength seems to be greater!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Well, your strength should have increased, and your speed should have been faster!"

The armored earth dragon waved its tail with a hammer, and the "huhu" wind sound was noticeably sharper.

He strode out of the cave again and returned quickly. Looking at Mu Feng, he jumped up happily on the spot: "It's really faster! I can catch up with those little guys. Let me kill them!"

"No need!" Mu Feng stopped it, "They have already run away, and it won't be too late to kill you next time!"

He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, so he yawned and said, "In this way, you stay here and don't walk around. I will go back to the earth building first, and I will come to you if I have something to do!"

"Yes, master!"

Mu Feng then returned to the Tulou, and Lihu, Mingguang and others had already returned with hemp seeds.

Lihu reported to Mufeng that a total of 14 dead wild boars were harvested this time. Two of them were shot in the eyes and mouth and trampled to death by other wild boars. The remaining 12 wild boars were all killed by armored ground dragons.

As for chasing outside, three wild boars fell into the trap in the jungle.

Fortunately, there are no bamboo thorns in the trap, otherwise the three wild boars would be pierced through their intestines.

The dead wild boars were directly handed over to Ji Yang for disposal, and the three living boars were put into the pigpen.

Lihu told Mu Feng that, for some reason, the three wild boars put into the pigpen were quickly besieged by the group in the pigpen.

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the group in the pigpen had already begun to evolve into domestic pigs. When new wild boars enter, they will naturally be regarded as "outsiders".

"This is a good phenomenon!" Mu Feng nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

"Yes!" several people responded.

"Well, you guys go ahead and do what I explained in advance, and we will go out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Mu Feng said with some fatigue.

"Are you still going out, warchief, now we have more than a dozen wild boars, there must be enough food for rainy days!" Lihu exclaimed, "and it's dangerous to go out now!"

"No!" Mu Feng shook his head, "This time our purpose of going out is not to hunt, but to catch horses!"

"Catch horses?" Lihu puzzled, "Don't we already have horses?"

"Not enough!" Mu Feng yelled, "I don't just want four horses, but the whole tribe can have horses to ride!"

"In case another tribe dared to plunder our tribe one day in the future, I, Jiang's eldest son, will be riding a horse and holding a knife. Before they arrive, we will kill them and capture them. Wouldn't they have the advantage!"

"This..." Lihu glanced back at Mingguang and Hanshu, both seeing the excitement in their eyes. "It is rumored that only big tribes have warriors, and only warriors can have mounts. Could it be that our Jiang family should be like this too? The big tribe?"

"Why not?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

"But there are too few people in our tribe, too much less than those big tribes!" Lihu said bitterly, "If it hadn't been for the last rainy day that caused our tribe to lose one or two hundred people, now our tribe will have a lot of people multiplying. Up!"

"The problem of the tribe..." Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "It does have an impact on the tribe, but it is not absolute."

He pondered for a moment and said, "Lihu, now you go back and ask one by one how many women in the tribe are pregnant with children, and how many children are under ten, and then tell me!"

Lihu frowned, he felt that he couldn't keep up with Mu Feng's thinking.

Just now I was talking about going out to catch horses, so when I turned my face, I talked about the women and children of the tribe.

Before he could react, Mu Feng said again, "Go and report to me the men over the age of sixteen in the tribe and those who have not yet married!"

Lihu was even more puzzled: "Why does this talk about getting a wife again?"

Mu Feng suddenly smiled and looked at Lihu: "Uncle Lihu, I remember that Brother Qingya and Brother Chiya seem to be too early to reach adulthood, right?"

Lihu's face was a little dim: "Qingya is twenty, and Chiya is eighteen, but there is not enough food and fur in the tribe, and there is no way to go to other tribes to marry women."

Only then did Mu Feng react. In this era, it was either "walking marriage" or "begging to marry" a wife with what other tribes needed.

"Walking marriage" refers to the young men of the tribe who go directly to other tribes to become son-in-laws.

Some only wait until the woman is pregnant and return to the tribe, while others never return.

At present, there are very few young people in the Jiang clan, and Mu Feng will not allow the tribe to "walk marriage" in any case.

Then there is only one way of "begging for marriage".

A betrothal gift similar to a previous life is sent to the wife's house to marry the wife.

But the difference is that the things that were given out for marriage can no longer be recovered and belong to the tribe of the woman, while the woman belongs to the tribe of the man.

The "exchange" relationship is obvious.

If the relationship between the two tribes is good, it would be nice to say that if there is an evil relationship between the two tribes, it is mostly the offspring of women who use clubs to beat their mothers.

At present, Jiang has quite a lot of "surplus food", and Mufeng naturally adopts the method of "begging for marriage"!

These are the development plans that Mufeng has set for the Jiang clan!

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