I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

It was the evening of the fifth day when Mu Feng took the people to the unnamed tribe, and the journey was still delayed because of finding a way.

However, there were only a hundred members of the nameless tribe. They went out to look for food when the tribes were too late to return, but they were dragged away by the wild beasts.

Several people who fled back were also injured.

Fortunately, Mu Feng arrived and saw that several people were young and strong. After a little thought, he directly treated them with healing techniques, and then spent the night in their "tribes" and took them to the southeast the next day. Go, there is Shirotobe.

Because there are hundreds of people, they don't have any mounts, and they are dragged very slowly.

Fortunately, there are obviously no other big tribes in the area that can accommodate such a few small tribes, and they didn't meet anyone along the way.

What made Mu Feng very surprised was the fact that in the northwest where the nameless tribe was located, the vegetation had really changed a lot along the way to the southeast.

The terrain is also significantly slowing down.

Mu Feng thought that Jiang's East River was also flowing to the southeast, and guessed in his heart that the area where he was located and the entire continent were gradually decreasing in elevation to the southeast.

In addition to changes in vegetation, the soil on the ground is also changing-patches of white soil have begun to appear.

In addition, these white soils are rarely covered by vegetation.

He suddenly understood why the White Earth Ministry was named after "White Earth".

After walking on the road for three days, they finally approached the top of the hill where Bai Tube was located.

The two clansmen of the Baitu tribe who came with him looked excited, as if they could not believe their aftermath.

But Mu Feng was attracted by the mountain in front of him.

Because the mountain is too white, the earth white on it seems incompatible with the green not far away.

"Natural limestone?" Mu Feng guessed, but he didn't look closer.

Because the texture of limestone appears square and sharp, the texture is hard.

The white soil on this mountain is obviously soft and delicate, like powder.

"This is..." Mu Feng rubbed his hands while communicating with the system, only to find that it was kaolin!

Kaolin is the raw material for making high-quality ceramics, it is high-grade porcelain clay!

Kaolin is used for the high-quality ceramics produced by Porcelain Capital.

Although both porcelain and pottery are fired with special soil, both the craftsmanship and the practicality are better than porcelain!

In ancient times, China's land and sea "Silk Road" was able to communicate between the East and the West. In addition to silk, there were also ceramics!

Mu Feng was so excited, he quickly handed in the task to the system, and he found the system prompt: "Discover kaolin, get 200 achievement points!

The current achievement point is 1125 points! "

Mu Feng was very excited. Such a mountain is full of kaolin, which can be said to provide him with enough raw materials to make porcelain.

In particular, the Bai Tube immediately became a member of the Jiang clan, and they are more familiar with this area. As long as Mufeng lets people follow them, they will definitely get more kaolin!

And he firmly believes that in this world, he should be the only one who knows the role of this kind of kaolin, so no one will fight with him!

"Hahaha, unexpected gain, unexpected joy!" Mu Feng was very excited.

The people around don't know why he is so happy, and it is inevitable to be puzzled.

Mu Feng smiled and asked the two people from the White Soil Department: "Apart from this mountain is white soil, is there any other mountain that is like this?"

One person hurriedly replied: "There is no such a big mountain, but in our tribe to the south, there are two smaller ones, and they are all of this kind of soil!"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, when you look back, remember to bring your tribe to dig this kind of soil, understand?"

The man agreed immediately.

In his opinion, being able to do things for the warchief is his supreme glory and the best opportunity to prove that he is useful to the tribe!

Mu Feng looked at him with excitement, guessed it from the bottom of his heart, waved his hand, and motioned them to go to Bai Tube as soon as possible.

When they arrived at the Baitu Department, Mu Feng found that Qingya and the others were already waiting for him.

Seeing him leading people, Qing Ya finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to Mu Feng: "Great Chief!"

Seeing him, Mu Feng asked in confusion, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Qingya shook his head: "Nothing, everything went smoothly. It's the first time that I took so many people to complete the task you gave me alone, and I feel a little nervous!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll get used to it later! By the way, have you seen all of them? How is it?"

Qingya nodded: "Well, I've seen it all. Most of them are adults, and there are very few children."

Mu Feng nodded to express his understanding. After all, for such a tribe, it is a problem even for adults to eat. Where else would anyone dare to have children and breed the next generation.

If it weren't for Mufeng's willingness to accept them, such a tribe might disappear completely in a short time-either starved to death, or swallowed by wild beasts, or "lucky" to become a coolie for other tribes.

But no matter what kind, there will never be the way it is now, and the entire tribe will join a new tribe.

"It seems that this time Lihu is smashing the tiger, and he has solved so many young and strong labors for the tribe!" Mu Feng was very happy in his heart.

"Okay, time is almost up, let them clean up and set off, we have been away from the tribe for eight days!"

"Yes!"

So Mu Feng took Qingya and his party directly to the east, to the last tribe, the Shitobu.

Because it was the last tribe and their direction was the return journey, whether it was Mufeng or Qingya, they all looked relaxed.

As for the people of the other three tribes, they are not easy to describe, they are simply excited.

Compared with Mu Feng and the others, they are happily traveling like mountains and rivers!

The people in the infected Stone Tribe also eagerly wanted to tell the tribe that their tribe had their support.

Two days later, Mu Feng and his party finally arrived at the Stone Department.

But they encountered an accident.

The whole stone department is full of mourning.

Originally, there were only 152 people in the Stone Department, but when they entered the tribe, they found that there were only a little more than one hundred, mostly thin men and thin-faced women.

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng frowned and looked at the stone man who brought them over.

The man was pale and panicked. He quickly asked about the situation and told Mu Feng: another tribe came to their tribe to rob Qingzhuang!

"Other tribes?" Mu Feng frowned. "There are other tribes around here who can plunder other tribes?"

The person's expression was terrified: "Yes, it's from the Red Jiaobu!"

"Hey!" Mu Feng's face showed a grinning grin, "It seems that the lessons I taught them before are not enough, and I don't have a long memory!"

The man was amazed.

Mu Feng frowned and asked, "How long will it take to get to the Crimson Dragon from your place?"

The man thought for a while and said, "Three days!"

"Three days..." Mu Feng frowned for a while, turned around and shouted at Qingya, "Qingya! I'll give you fifty rides, five armored earth dragons, find someone to take you to the Red Jiao Department, and I will belong to my Jiang family. All the people from the clan are brought back, and if one is missing, they will be brought here as slaves with two young men!"

"Yes!" Qingya was eager to try.

He had followed Mu Feng Fifty Horses before to crusade against the Crimson Jiaobu.

At that time, Jiang did not have the current combat power, and had already beaten four or five hundred people from the Crimson Jiao Tribe with no power to fight off. Right now their soldiers were at full capacity and no more than a hundred people before and after, giving him fifty people, more than enough!

Mu Feng's sudden violent drink also shocked the hearts of the people around him.

They didn't expect that they would be so valued by the warchief before they officially joined the Jiang clan. This made it clear that they were revenge for them!

Then when they looked at Mu Feng, their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

As for Mu Feng, he frowned at this time: "What is he, even Lao Tzu's people dare to grab it!"

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