I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After catching the rabbits and rabbits, Mu Feng happily took them back.

However, a few of the hemp seeds were not so happy, whining and whining around Mu Feng, apparently complaining that Mu Feng was "eating alone" and monopolizing so many rabbits.

Mu Feng patiently explained to them: Don't worry, I don't eat it now, I take it back and raise it, and when these rabbits grow up, I will definitely give it to you.

The marijuana seeds did not give up one by one, and repeatedly asked Mu Feng to give them a toothpaste offering. Mu Feng was so noisy that he held the stick and frightened: No matter how ghosts are called, they will have to suffer the stick!

Now the marijuana seeds lost their temper, they all ran away, and they rushed back to the tribe first, not knowing what they were doing again.

Mu Feng said in a bad mood: "Every day is not too short, and you are still screaming!"

Before he walked to the gate of the tribe, he saw five wolves circling around a person, and threateningly crowded him out of the tribe.

Mu Feng took a closer look and found that it was a cold tree.

Han Shu was confused by the five wolves and didn't know what they wanted to do.

Mu Feng reacted, they wanted to help the cold tree give them some prey to eat.

Really doomed!

"Dead dog!" Mu Feng stomped, and the five wolves shivered, and he was about to drag Han Shusheng away.

Mu Feng carried the rabbit in one hand and the stick in the other. He sneered and said, "Hemp seeds, your skin is itchy again, right?"

The marijuana seed shivered, turned his head and ran, leaving Hanshu alone.

Doudou, who was holding the Hanshu bow and arrow in his mouth, let go, then turned around after throwing the bow and arrow, and decided not to provoke him.

The other three wolves rushed away.

"More and more like a dog!" Mu Feng sighed in his heart.

The cold tree finally calmed down: "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng nodded: "These idiots let you hunt them again?"

Han Shu thought for a while and patted his head: "No wonder they have to let me bring bows and arrows!"

"Well, I caught the rabbits. I didn't feed them. You'll take them to Jiyang and get some bones later!"

"Yes!" Han Shu agreed, and immediately said in surprise, "What is this, rabbit?"

"Well! It's kept for raising. As long as this little thing can be raised, there will be a source of physical objects in the tribe in the future." Mu Feng laughed, "And its meat tastes very good!"

Han Shu's eyes lit up: "Then leave it to me, I'll go build a stable!"

"The pen?" Mu Feng shook his head, "This kind of animal can't be placed in the pen, it must be placed in a cage!"

"Why?" Han Shu was surprised, "What is the cage?"

"The rabbit will make a hole along the ground to escape, so it can't be placed in a place with soil, it must be placed in a cage! As the cage is relatively simple, it can be made directly from wood, branches or bamboo!"

"Well, come with me, and I will teach you to make a cage. If you can catch rabbits in the future, you can also keep them in a cage!"

"Yes!" Han Shu agreed, "Then what do these rabbits eat?"

"Eat alfalfa!" Mu Feng pointed to a kind of grass with small purple flowers beside the gate of the tribe. "That's it!"

After a pause, he pointed to a bunch of dog's tail grass: "This kind of grass is fine too!"

Han Shu froze for a moment: "Do they just eat this?"

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Give water every morning and evening, and just spread hay in the cage!"

Mu Feng took Han Shu back to the earth building, and while teaching him how to make a rabbit cage, he told him what to pay attention to.

During the period, Lihu also came with his white teeth. Seeing the two of them making the rabbit cage, driven by curiosity, they also watched by the side.

Unexpectedly, White Fang was very fond of the "ugly-looking" and "thinking-eyed" rabbit Pharaoh, and studied it for a long time with his two big ears.

He yelled the brown rabbit prince so angry that he "chuckled, chicked", and at the same time, he kept grind his teeth, making it clear that he wanted to bite.

Mu Feng slapped the big fat rabbit with no less than seven or eight catties: "What is the name of the ghost, or it will stew you!"

Only then did it become honest. It seems that he is particularly in awe of the man who can make the wolf catch him.

Now Bai Fang was surprised, and said with a pair of **** eyes: "Ah, Brother Mufeng, it seems to understand you!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's not that it can understand what I'm saying, it's that it's afraid of death!"

"Afraid of death?" White Fang looked at the rabbit curiously, blinking his pretty eyes.

"Well, I let the hemp seeds catch it back!" Mu Feng pointed to the big teeth of the brown rabbit, "Be careful, this thing also bites people!"

"Biting!" White Fang was startled, and hurriedly stepped back. "Didn't you just listen to you saying that it eats grass? Why did it bite?"

"Vegetarian also bites people!" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head. "There is a saying,'A rabbit bites people when it's so good.' That's it. If you push it in a hurry, it will bite people! More than it. It can bite people. The red deer in the tribe is unambiguous when it bites horses and wolves."

"There is also the leather armor ground dragon in the cave behind. Although it does not bite people, its favorite thing is to use its big tail to smash the unpleasant beast to death!"

"Huh?" White Fang's face turned pale, "I passed by it before, I just thought it was lazy, not so fierce!"

Mu Feng sighed, that was the person who had previously criticized Jiadilong and didn't even want to deal with people in the tribe.

But then there were more creatures in the tribe, and this violent nature began to be exposed.

"That guy is fierce!" Mu Feng shook his head and said, "Stay away from him in the future!"

"Oh, I see!" White Fang looked scared.

After a pause, she said again: "Brother Mufeng, I tried the pottery method you told me last time. Sure enough, there are many patterns on it. I'm here to give you pottery this time!"

"Oh?" Mu Feng put down the work in his hand, signaled Han Shu to continue, and then took out a bowl-sized pottery vessel from the animal skin bag brought by White Fang, like a cup, but also like a small bowl, with a slice on it. The shape of a leaf is quite magical.

"How is it?" White Fang asked nervously.

"Well, not bad!" Mu Feng praised sincerely, "I didn't expect you to be very talented in pottery!"

"Really?" White Fang laughed, Qiao's face full of excitement.

"Well, of course it is true! So, let me teach you another way. You can take a thinner piece of bamboo and draw some patterns you like on it, and then burn it. After it is burned, you can put it on the pottery. seen!"

"Draw something on the pottery?" White Fang frowned, thinking carefully, "What is good to paint? You are teaching cold trees to make rabbit cages? Or are you painting you hunting together?"

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately his eyes widened, and he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

Because he remembered the murals that he had seen in his previous life when he was studying history, and he had seen the patterns carved on bronzes and the pictures on the ceramics.

When studying history, he was skeptical of these paintings.

But now White Fang's words made his eyes light up. It is extremely possible that those things were recorded silently by a "bystander" like White Fang!

And the carriers that record these things-pottery, caves, and bronzes, continue to rise and fall with the long river of history, and one day they will see the sky again, telling people a piece of history!

Thinking of this, his heart became enthusiastic: No matter where I am now, if this is true, will this period of history also have a day in the future?

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