I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

When I came, there were eight wolves riding in a row.

When I went back, a group of eight riding and fifteen wolves, escorting forty-three slaves, fifty-one dead prey, four living horned deer and two living horses.

The four horned deer that were still alive walked halfway but were finally scared to death because they couldn't stand the pressure of Hu Leibao.

Mu Feng was rather helpless. Except for the unopened Hajaga pound, the rest were placed on the backs of two living horses.

With the Hulei Leopard, these two horses hardly need to be tamed, so they just stand there, letting Lihu tie their necks and tie their prey.

"Yes, with Hu Leibao, horse training has become much easier!" Mu Feng secretly thought.

Since there are too many things to bring back, it is inevitable that the speed will be slowed down.

The speed slowed down, and Mu Feng was able to appreciate the scenery on the grassland on horseback.

On the endless grassland, the long grass is lush, the fine wild flowers are in full bloom, the bees and butterflies fly around among the flowers, the endless blue sky, plus the deep forest not far away, is full of vitality. Such a scene is nothing more than the beauty of the Hulun Prairie in Inner Mongolia in the previous life.

The Jiang clan members are also full of emotions.

This is the first time that a few people have crossed the white tree to such a far place. It is also the first time that they have crossed the white tree in such a grand manner. It is the first time that eight people have carried more than 40 slaves and more than 50 prey. go back!

And when they were so proud, they also looked at the one headed-Warchief Mufeng!

When he got under the giant tree, Mu Feng agreed to give the ignorant horned deer a dead horse to the wolves, and left it in place.

What surprised Mu Feng was that after he left, the ten wolves screamed and "sent him away."

This scene was seen by these slaves, and it became more and more certain that Mu Feng could raise wolves.

More than that, when they passed through the jungle and reached the periphery of the Jiang clan, these people were shocked again. One or two hundred people didn’t know what they were doing. They were either moving rocks or mud, none of them were doing business. ".

And these people have different eyes when they look at them.

Those sturdy bodies, looking at them in twos and threes, were obviously excited in their eyes, and even shouted at Mufeng with a smile: "Warchief, are these newly arrested slaves?"

And those people who have confiscated and tied together, look indifferent when they look at them, as if they have long been used to it.

Everyone is stacking stones and mud together, piled high and thick, and they don't know what they are doing.

But as the leader of the Ge Li tribe, Hara, seems to have come to understand: This is the work the slaves have to do!

"Warchief!" Hara pleaded to Mu Feng on horseback, "Please let me go back, I promise I won't dare to have any thoughts about your tribe again! There are also women in our tribe, and I can exchange with you. !"

"Exchange with me?" Mu Feng shook his head, "Do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me?"

He shook his head and shouted directly inside: "Mingguang!"

Mingguang came quickly: "Warchief, you are back!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, and pointed to Ha Ya and the prisoners behind him, "The new prisoner, you can figure it out! Come to the moon tower to find me after you're done!"

"Yes!" Mingguang waved his whip to greet the soldiers who were working, "Come here ten people, there are new jobs to do!"

Soon ten people gathered around him, and Mingguang began to arrange: "You guys go and send these prey to Jiyang, and let him deal with it quickly, it won't be good if the heat breaks!"

"You guys, go and break up these people and tie them together with the original slaves. Life can be slow. Do this first!"

"..."

Hara was desperate.

After talking with Mingguang, Mu Feng motioned to Lihu and Hanshu to send the copper to the Moon Tower, and then help Mingguang handle the matter well, and then come back together.

Then he sent Hu Leibao back to the cave, took a look at the sheep pen and chicken coop, and probably counted the number before returning to the moon tower.

When he returned to the Moon Tower, Lihu and Hanshu had already been waiting there, and the copper he had bought today was standing in front of them.

The two were squatting on the ground with a copper block in one hand and hitting each other to hear the sound that was obviously different from that of a stone.

Seeing these copper blocks, Mu Feng immediately felt relieved.

This time out, nothing else, just the copper is definitely worth it.

"How is it, do you see what is coming?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Lihu and Hanshu only realized that Mu Feng came to the front and shook their heads and said, "Warchief, except for the sound of this stone being struck, it's different from other sounds.

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled: "This is not a stone!"

"It's not a stone, what is it?" Lihu asked doubtfully.

"This is copper, a metal!"

"Metal, copper?" Lihu frowned and thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Warchief, can this thing be used to make gold?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Exactly!"

"Huh?" Lihu was excited, "Golden tools are made of this kind of stone, no, copper?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Some gold wares are made of copper, and some are made of other metals. This is just one of them!"

"Haha, great, it turned out to be used for gold objects!" Lihu flushed, and suddenly reacted, "The people in the black bear department have a mountain, why don't they have gold objects?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Their warchief may not know each other, and even if they do, there may not be a way to make gold!"

"Then, Warchief, do you have a way to make gold?" Lihu asked tentatively.

"Yes!" Mu Feng grinned, "So when you asked me what this is on the grassland, I didn't tell you. It's because it's a metal thing, the less people know the better!"

Only then did Lihu understand: "Fortunately they don't know each other, otherwise I'm afraid they won't exchange it with us anyway, right?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "That's why I have to open the market in five days and exchange it with them early, so as not to have many dreams at night!"

At this time Mingguang also came. Seeing the three people discussing against a pile of stones, he couldn't help asking: "Warchief, why are you so happy about such a pile of stones?"

"This is not a stone!" Lihu glanced at Lihu contemptuously, "This is the metal used to make gold!"

"Goldenware?" Mingguang was also taken aback, frowning, "but why is this color different from Shuofeng's?"

Shuofeng has a knife. It was Mu Feng who had just crossed over. In order to thank him for saving his life, he exchanged a short knife made of stainless steel.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "The metal used in Shuofeng's goldware is different from this...Well, today I asked you not to discuss this metal, but about the newly arrested slaves!"

"Huh?" Lihu, Mingguang, and Han Shu all were taken aback, "Isn't it about goldware?"

"I'll talk about the goldware thing later!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "First, let's talk about the matter of marrying a wife in the tribe and the matter of Xiaoshi!"

"But now there is no tribe that can exchange money with us in the city?" Lihu frowned, "There is no Black Bear Department, and the Frost Department and the Ge Li Department were also arrested by us..."

"Whether there is a woman is not the ones who have the final say!" Mu Feng grinned and sneered, "I am the one who has the final say!"

"You have the final say?" The three looked at each other, expressing puzzlement.

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