I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Da Huyou seemed to see Mu Feng's doubts, but did not continue to say, instead he went back to the house and sat down.

Mu Feng naturally saw what he was thinking. The old fox was going to sit on the ground and ask for something.

He didn't care either, he had brought something to give him anyway.

As long as he doesn't have any bad thoughts about Jiang Clan and can help, Mu Feng is still willing to give this thing.

He beckoned to Baiyue: "Baiyue, the gift I prepared for my old brother will be brought to the tribe!"

"Yes!" Baiyue nodded, turned and walked out.

"There's still something?" Da Huyou pretended to be surprised, but he didn't conceal the joy on his face. "Look at me, brother, it's already fine when you come to see me, what else to bring!"

Mu Feng responded to the scene: "How can it be? It's a while to see you, but it's another to thank you!"

Dahuyou's eyebrows were open and smiled, and he shouted at Xiong: "Xion Da, what are you still doing in a daze, and are you planning to let my brother deliver him to him?"

Only then did Xiong Da react and nodded quickly and said: "I will go out now, I will go out now!"

With that said, he went to chase Baiyue in a desperate way.

Da Huyou couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Oh, my brother, you see, the people of your tribe are clever and diligent, how can they be so stupid and lazy like the people of my tribe!"

Mu Feng shook his head and praised: "Brother, it's not because your great sage exists, it's not you, how can they be like this?"

Da Huyou grinned and laughed, his face was relieved when he looked at Mu Feng, and he looked like a "you know me" friend.

Mu Feng sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, the horses don't wear them! This old fox actually eats this set!"

I got the practical benefits, but also the great flicker with great psychological satisfaction. At this time, the more I look at Mu Feng, the more pleasing he feels, and he no longer hides it, but says: "Brother, since you want population, brother I’ll help you! But you have to be careful, don’t hire too many people, or you won’t have enough food, and you’ll be in trouble.”

Mu Feng nodded and said yes, and thought to himself: "This old fox is not bad in his heart. If I didn't have these words, I would feel that it would be a pity for him to give him things!"

Da Huyou said: "Heishuibe is a tribe in the north. I don't know how to offend the tribe over there, looting the ancestral land, the warchief also killed people, and many soldiers died.

The Yiluo tribe, as I told you before, is the big tribe further west. Alas, their tribe has also collapsed. Then the big tribe is divided into a dozen or so tribes, and only they are left. The name of the old tribe.

The Red Luan Tribe originally had few men in the tribe. After the Long Dragon Tribe disappeared, their tribe would have no support, but there was a great chief, but unfortunately it is not worthy of it..."

Da Huyou said, Mu Feng listened attentively, and he kept calculating: "Heishui Department is in the north, offending the big tribe. After being looted, there are more than 200 people left. They were originally at least 300 people. They drive out of the ancestral land, but they can't kill them. The tribe will not be too big, four or five hundred people? It's not a big problem to accept it!

In the Yiluo tribe, there are more than a dozen tribes with thousands of people. Each tribe should have more than three or four hundred people. Now there are only more than three hundred people left. Baiyue’s Iraqi Water Ministry seems to have been partially formed from Yiluo. No matter how many people are there, but if there are few people, look back for Baiyue and ask about the specific situation. The problem shouldn’t be too big!

As for the Red Luan Club, there are few men and many women, so they can't produce much combat effectiveness. But there are so many bachelor bachelors in the tribe, it would be nice if they could merge over..."

The two were talking one by one and listening while the other. There were no less than six or seven tribes before and after each one of them. Every one of them spoke in more detail, and Mu Feng remembered them clearly.

Mu Feng is now excited and more puzzled: that is why this old guy knows so much news but can still live to this day, you know, just like him, in ancient times, the more he knew, the more he died. fast!

Before he could ask this question, Xiong rushed in from outside the thatched house and shouted: "Great Chief, Great Chief!"

Seeing his face full of joy, no one knew what Mu Feng had given him excited.

Da Huyou naturally saw it too, and calmly said: "What are you talking about, say it!"

Xiong Damei excitedly: "Great Chief, he sent us ten cows, ten horned deer, and a jar of salt!"

"This!" Da Huyou shivered suddenly, obviously very surprised, and looked at Mu Feng in shock.

The last time Mu Feng came up to give him a jar of salt, he was already shocked, but now besides salt, there are cows and horned deer. How can he not be shocked?

Mu Feng hurriedly said, "Hey, brother, this is the heart of my brother, don't be too young!"

After a pause, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "We are not too many tribes, and there are so many people to feed!"

Da Huyou finally did not hide this time, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Not a lot, not a lot! Brother, brother, you are my half-brother, you are really kind to brother!"

Mu Feng opened his eyes wide, and then said, "That's good, that's good!"

After a pause, he added another sentence: "Brother, I gave you five males and five cows. Bulls can be used as mounts. It's okay to kill and eat two cows, but cows can produce calves. Yes, if you have other food to eat, don't eat these cows!"

"Bull, cow?" Obviously, it was the first time that Da Huyou heard this concept, "can cows produce calves?"

It's no wonder that before they caught prey, they killed the fruit belly, so where is there to take care of the male and female?

Mu Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother, how did we come here?"

Da Huyou replied: "A woman is born!"

Mu Feng nodded: "That's right, people are divided into men and women, and cows are divided into male and female!"

Da Huyou frowned for a while, and then curled his lips and said, "You just say it's a male cow or a female cow. If you say anything about male and female, then I can't tell you the difference!"

Mu Feng almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and forced himself to stop smiling: "Well, um, that's what I meant. Cows and female cows can produce calves, so as long as the cows leave the female cows, there will be at least one more bull. , Let them stay together and you can produce calves in the future!"

"I understand..." Da Huyou looked wretched.

Mu Feng was surprised, opened his mouth wide to speak, and said inwardly: "This old fellow!"

"But," Da Huyou said with embarrassment, "These cows all look the same. How do I know that those are male cows and which are female cows?"

Mu Feng sighed, and had to explain again: "You look back, it's a male cow who peeed under his stomach, and a female cow who peeed behind his ass, no, it's a female cow!"

At the end of the talk, he felt that his mouth was awkward, and he almost didn't turn around.

"Peeing, there is a male cow under the belly, and a female cow behind the ass..." Da Huyou babbled back and forth several times, and he didn't make a mistake once, but he could tell the difference!

Then he asked Mu Feng with a serious and curious look: "But my brother, why are the male cows peeing under the belly and the female cows peeing behind the ass?"

Seeing him looking serious and seeking knowledge, Mu Feng was helpless, so he could only hold his forehead, and for the first time he rushed and flicked impatiently: "Just remember it like that..."

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