I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Lihu found white teeth.

When Bai Ya saw Mu Feng, his face was full of excitement, and his big eyes were full of light.

"Brother Mu Feng, I heard Dad say that everyone in the Mang Dragon Club was arrested?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "They are all tied to the outside of the tribe!"

"You are so amazing, so many people can defeat it!" Bai Fang grabbed his hand and jumped and laughed, "Now we don't have to worry about them!"

"Don't worry!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Did your father tell you what you are here for?"

"That said, let me take you to find dry wood and tell me what kind of table, chair and bench are you going to do."

"Yes, do you know where there is such wood?"

"I know, just in the west hill of the tribe, we all cut wood there. But the wood is a bit thick, it's not easy to cut!"

"Okay, take me to see!"

So Bai Ya took Mu Feng to the foot of Xishan Mountain. Because it is next to the tribe, the trees on the mountain are very high, there are few shrubs and deep grass on the ground, so there are few wild animals.

Mu Feng followed Bai Fang to the back mountain, and there were two people behind him who specially carried wood for Mu Feng.

"Brother Mu Feng, what are the tables, chairs and benches for?" Bai Fang asked with a cheerful smile, blinking.

After the defeat of Manglongbu, the girl once again returned to her previous carefree and innocent look.

"The table is so high that it can be used to put things. We used to eat together on the stone slab, which is too troublesome!" Mu Feng gestured, "The chairs and benches are used to sit on, and it is very comfortable to sit on them. "

"Is it so amazing?" White Fang tilted his head, biting his fingers and thinking about it, his appearance was very cute, "Then can you make me a chair?"

"Of course!" Mu Feng nodded, "When I do this, I will call Uncle Lihu and the others, so that everyone in the tribe can use it in the future!"

"Great!" White Fang cheered, "Then let me choose wood for you, what kind of fit?"

"Well, it must be dry and strong, with no cracks in the middle." Mu Feng explained.

White Fang thought about it for a while, and then looked around looking for wood-to be precise, a dead tree trunk that hadn't sprouted.

Mu Feng also started looking for it as he spoke.

He learned in the system's "knowledge base" that there are many woods that can be used for tables, chairs, and benches. He has never seen red sandalwood, rosewood, jujube wood, and the like.

But there are none in front of them. Pine, willow, cedar and elm are suitable for making tables, chairs and benches.

"Wait!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "Elm!"

He patted his forehead, "Yes, isn't it okay to eat elm money?"

He remembered that when he was a child, he was in the countryside. Every spring, the old man would spend elm money to steam and eat.

The yuqianhua was washed, floured, seasoned, steamed, and dipped in vinegar. The smell made him unforgettable.

But unfortunately, there is no such thing as flour among the people under the eyes.

Of course, some people use yuqianhua to cook soup and it tastes good.

"Haha!" Mu Feng grinned, "Unexpected joy!"

"I haven't found the lumber yet, but I will find something to eat first!" Mu Feng looked up at the rising elm money flower and laughed happily.

"Brother Mu Feng, what are you laughing at?" Bai Fang turned his head, with doubts written on his little face.

"Haha, I found something delicious!" Mu Feng smiled.

"What is it?" White Fang puzzled.

"It's the flower on this tree!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's delicious!"

"Ah? Can this food be eaten?" White Fang was surprised.

"Well, you can eat it!" Mu Feng laughed, "You wait!"

Speaking, Mu Feng took out the beast tendon rope from the back basket behind him, tied a thick branch, picked it up and turned it around a few times, and slammed it against a branch full of elm money.

Then the beast tendon rope hung on the branch, and Mu Feng pulled it down forcefully. With a "click", the elm branch was pulled off, and a large branch of elm money fell to the ground.

Mu Feng laughed loudly, pulled a handful of elm money and put it in his mouth, chewed a few bites, and couldn't help sighing, "It's still a familiar taste!"

"Brother Mu Feng..." Baiya's eyes widened, and he wanted to prevent Mu Feng from eating elm money. After all, no one knew whether elm money could be eaten.

But she immediately stopped, because Mu Feng had already delivered the elm money flower to her mouth, and it seemed that it tasted pretty good!

Bai Fang hesitated for a moment, and put a handful of it in his mouth, chewed carefully, with surprise on his face: "Ah, it's so sweet!"

"Of course!" Mu Feng motioned to the two who followed to try it too. The two looked at Mu Feng with some uncertainty, and then they usually gritted their teeth and ate a pinch of each with a smile on their faces when they made a major decision. To eat elm money spent.

"Brother Mufeng..." Bai Fang spoke while eating flowers, her cheeks stretched high, and her eyes became semi-circular. "How do you know that this thing is edible?"

Mu Feng grinned: "I won't tell you!"

White Fang didn't care, just smiled smirkly with crooked eyebrows, and didn't care about the meaning of image or not, charming and lovely.

Mu Feng had an accident, and then became happy again.

It seems that the girl really trusts herself, whether it is trying to eat elm money or her own bad reason.

But he immediately turned his face to look at a dark tree trunk and a white crown not far away. He looked forward to it from the bottom of his heart: "If there is no accident, it should be with the locust tree!"

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