I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Everyone was stunned as soon as the words "cover the pigpen" came out, "the wild boar still has a place to live like the sheep?"

Seeing that everyone is strange, Mu Feng said: "Wild boars are not the same as wild sheep. There must be a strong enough pigpen to ensure that they will not run out!"

"So, the wild boar pen is different from the sheep pen. You need to use stones! Now, we all move the rocks quickly, and then build a wild pig pen on the side of Xishan!"

Everyone started to move.

Some people followed Baiya to Houshan to dig bamboo shoots, while the others moved stones to build pigpens.

Directed by Mu Feng himself, he drew a circle with a few big trees at the foot of Xishan and began to build a pigpen.

The reason why it chose the pigpen here is because it is at the leeward, and the terrain is relatively low to the east and back, and it avoids the vicinity of the well water.

The circle he drew was big enough to raise more than a hundred wild boars!

Taking into account the destructive power of wild boars, Mufeng set the thickness of the pigpen to 1.5 meters and the height to two meters.

This was actually his "dream" when he was a child-raising pigs when he was young. The pigsty was no more than one meter high and 20 to 30 centimeters thick. Domestic pigs could often jump out of the pigsty, which made him often chase after him. Back to the pigpen.

At that time, he thought that if one day he raises pigs, he must build a "luxury version" pigsty high enough and thick enough to prevent the pigs from getting out.

It's just that such a "dream" was not realized in the previous life, but now it is realized.

Because of the previous experience of the earth-casting platform, the construction of the wild boar pen this time seems familiar to the tribe.

After the stone wall was built, Mu Feng instructed the tribe to pour grass mud into the gap between the stones and spread it evenly with slab stones, which looked like an adobe wall.

There was a gap in the pigpen for people to come in and out, and he let people build a straw shed in the pigpen. The surrounding area was also piled with stones, which seemed to be stronger and more reliable than grandpa’s thatched hut.

This made the people sigh for a while: "This place for wild boars to live is also great!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, our tribe will live better than this in the future!"

Seeing that the pigpen was covered with the sun before it had set, Mu Feng thought for a while, and then let Ran moved from Beishan to plant thorns and spines on the inside of the pigpen.

"The wild boar skin is thick and thick. If it is really arching the wall with one heart, it is probably a bit mysterious!" Mu Feng estimated from the bottom of his heart, "Add some protective measures to them. If they are really arching the wall, let's see if the thorns don't pierce them!"

The person in charge of planting the thorns secretly smiled and said, "Speaking of which, our warchief is really amazing. The thorns and thorns used to make the people of the dragon department defeat us without being next to us. Now we are using it to deal with wild boars again! "

The other person laughed: "Yes, I think the wild boar is going to be unlucky!"

Early the next morning, Mu Feng took only a dozen people to Dongshan.

Although there are few people, they are all good hunters in the tribe.

Lihu, Mingguang, Cold Tree, Qingya, Red Fang, Shuofeng...

"Warchief!" Lihu asked in a low voice, "Since we are going to catch wild boars, why not bring everyone?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Our main purpose today is not to catch wild boars, but to see if we can find a place where they eat!"

"Why do you find a place where they eat?" Lihu puzzled.

"Such a large group of wild boars, there must be something to feed them!" Mu Feng said of his own thoughts, "If there is such a food, and our people can eat it, it would be a good thing for the tribe!"

"Can we eat what wild boars eat?" Mingguang asked hesitantly.

Without answering Mu Feng asked, "Do wild boars eat mushrooms?"

Mingguang reacted at once, nodded and said, "I understand!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng said, "Don't mess around when you get to the place, first figure out where the wild boar is going to eat."

"As long as we figure this out, we will catch wild boars this evening or tomorrow morning!"

"Okay!" the people around shouted excitedly.

A dozen people, led by Mingguang, went straight to the bush where the wild boar was.

When he approached the bush, Mingguang waved his hand to signal that everyone was beginning to hide, and then he slid into a bush gently.

Not long after, Mingguang poked his head out of the bushes and motioned for Mu Feng and them to pass.

More than a dozen people rustled into the bushes. Although there were some noises, the sound of leaves driven by the mountain wind was just covering them.

The bushes are two to three meters high, with dense branches and leaves, so the sight line is not good.

Mingguang led the way, Mu Fenghe followed Lihu, followed by others.

After walking for a long time, Ming Gungun finally stopped, and then turned back to signal everyone to silence and lie down on the ground.

After everyone had done so, Mingguang was lying next to Mu Feng side by side, carefully pushing aside a bush.

The dim light suddenly opened up, and almost everyone was taken aback.

"So much!" Mu Feng was naturally surprised.

The bushes opened through the bright light were less than 20 meters away from where they were. On a paradise-like open space, there were densely packed wild boars!

These wild boars are black and white, brown and color mixed, and vary in size.

Some are lying on their stomachs, some are arching, and some are rolling in place. They look so happy...

Mu Feng grinned silently, thinking to himself: "Mine, mine, all mine!"

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