I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Not surprisingly, Wangye also pulled Hanshu's bow over a semicircle, with excitement on his face: "Warchief, my strength has really grown!"

"Well, I'll remake the bow for you later!"

"Yes!" the two shouted excitedly.

Only then did Mu Feng look at the Qingya and Shufeng who were competing together under the pergola.

Obviously, Qingya has the upper hand, but it is not overwhelming. If one is not careful, Shuofeng is very likely to come back.

However, Shuofeng was bigger in the end, and hit the door of Shuofeng with a punch, and when he turned sideways to avoid him, he went straight to stop Shuofeng.

Shuofeng couldn't dodge, but his blue teeth pressed his knees, and then he picked up his ankles and fell on his back.

Qingya didn't take advantage of the victory, and jumped back directly: "You lost!"

Shuofeng got up from the ground and said angrily: "I will defeat you one day!"

Qingya curled his lips: "I'm waiting for you!"

Shuofeng grinned again and said, "Wait someday I will defeat you first, and then I will defeat Brother Hanshu, and then I will become the headhunter!"

"Haha!" Qing Ya smiled, "That's not your turn, I have to defeat Qing Ya!"

Shuofeng curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

Mu Feng found it interesting. It turned out that Qingya and Shuofeng both took aim at the position of the tribe's head hunter.

"It seems that Han Shu's pressure is not small!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "I just don't know if anyone wants to be a leader, and if anyone wants to be a warchief."

He suddenly smiled and asked Lihu and Mingguang: "Why do they want to be a headhunter so much, can't they be a leader? There are also great chiefs!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, everyone waved their hands together: "No, no, the Great Chief has worked hard, and I have to think about so many things every day!"

Lihu hurriedly added a sentence: "Except you, no one in the tribe can lead us to worry about food and clothing, and don't worry about foreign enemies invading!"

Ming Guang said with a smile: "As the head hunter, you can go out hunting often, but the leader doesn't have so many opportunities."

Mu Feng was a little bit dumbfounded: "So it is! But soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers. If you dare not think, what if I am no longer in the clan?"

"This..." Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Lihu hurriedly said: "Warchief, how come you are still so young? And now you are extremely important to my Jiang family. No matter who you are, you will be fully protected!"

He got more and more excited when he talked about it. When he said that he was about to swear a curse, Mu Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay! Now prepare them for the bow materials, and I will make them for them!"

"Yes!" Only then did Lihu react from "being loyal" and was busy preparing.

Mu Feng personally broke his wrists with the four people when he was making the bow, feeling the strength of their hands, and then began to scrape the bamboo to make the bow.

Now Mufeng's bow-making craftsmanship is becoming more and more proficient, and many details that were not noticed in the initial bow-making have also been discovered in so many bows.

For example, a bow with a long and narrow bow requires greater tension, and requires more effort to pull out, and the speed of the arrow shot out is faster, and the arrow is less likely to deviate from the target.

However, such bows and arrows have extremely high requirements for the elasticity of the bowstring, and only certain deer tendons can meet such requirements.

Not only that, the original bow body only needs to be roasted with fire to soften it and then it can be shaped. Now it takes about a day to be placed, and the shaping also requires a special tool to fall.

He is almost certain that Changning will face more problems after returning to the Blue Bird Department to do bows and arrows.

You know, at that time, his teacher Ning left a hand for bow, and he taught the simplest monolithic work. As for the two-piece bow and the three-piece bow, they didn't even mention it.

He is already familiar with bow making, but the skills of people like Lihu, Mingguang and Hanshu in making bows are still not very good-this is still under the circumstances that Mu Feng teaches them by hand.

Mu Feng selected the materials for these four people, and after he had tailored his body and bowed, he let them work on their own.

At the same time, tell them: "Get acquainted with your own mount as soon as possible. Recently, we have to go out for a trip. This time, we will catch the mount for other members of the tribe, and also prepare for the'begging for marriage' after the rain."

Qingya, Shufeng, Aoki, and Wangye are excited-this is the warchief who personally told them to ask for a marriage, not to get married!

In fact, the reason why "older" youths such as Qingya and Wangye did not have wives and did not marry them were only because the Jiang tribes were very rare before, and the old chief had to let them go.

According to the old man's original plan, he waited for the tribe's daughters to grow up, and some of them came from other tribes to get married, and they would decide whether to stay or stay according to the situation.

But this involves not only the age of these young men, but also the betrothal gifts and other issues, so it has not been decided yet.

On the contrary, most of Jiang's two-year-old hazi are boys. The food problem of the tribe has become more tense, and the old chief dare not let them leave the tribe easily.

Now that Jiang's situation has improved, the warchief did not say to let them go to get married, but to ask for marriage.

In this way, they don't have to worry about going to other tribes and seeing their faces live.

All of them are not stupid. They naturally understand the surprises before and after, and respond to Mu Feng hurriedly: "Yes, Chieftain!"

Mu Feng waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

But before long, Shuofeng ran back quietly, and said to Mu Feng: "Warchief, can I pick a tall woman with big arms and legs to be my wife?"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Shuofeng plausibly said: "That's what my dad told me, saying that children born to such a woman can grow taller in the future, and will have greater strength in the future, and that it is because my mother-in-law is like this that I am so tall!"

Mu Feng can't laugh or cry, this Mingguang is really "experienced" and knows the importance of heredity.

He smiled and waved his hand: "I don't count this. Who knows if there will be such a woman by then. If you really want a wife like this, you can go and tell Uncle Lihu that it will be him after the rainy day is over. Go to other tribes to explore."

"Oh!" Shuofeng exclaimed, "As long as you nod your head, I will tell him right away!"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Okay, okay, I promised, you can tell him!"

Shuofeng immediately went to Lihu happily.

When approaching, he asked Mu Feng very "ridiculously": "Warchief, what kind of woman do you want to marry?"

Before Mu Feng could answer, he hurried away.

Mu Feng alone looked at Shufeng’s back with a weird face, frowning and grinning bitterly: "What are the standards for marrying a wife? You need to be tall, with big hands and feet. Don't you know if you want a beauty with an ‘S curve’?"

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