I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng once again came to the west of the tribe to look for Lilihu and Mingguang. The two were watering the corn with the tribe.

After seeing Mu Feng coming, the two hurried to the front: "Warchief!"

Mu Feng nodded: "End of planting?"

Mingguang nodded: "It's finished planting, but everyone is still wondering how the corn is eaten and when it can be eaten."

"No hurry," Mu Feng said with a smile, "I have to wait fifty or sixty days!"

"For so long..." Lihu couldn't help but muttered, "We have to rely on other food in the meantime!"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "Now the tribe already has chickens and sheep. Every day the hunting team can bring a few sheep and chickens back. Isn't it enough to eat?"

"Enough!" Mingguang laughed, "Before we never knew that we could catch prey without being injured. In addition to chickens and sheep, the hunting team also caught fish in Dalong Lake."

After a pause, he scratched his head and said, "I just have something to ask the warchief for your advice!"

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng looked at him a little embarrassed and asked in confusion.

"It's okay for those wild sheep to be kept in the sheep pen. According to your requirements, find someone to cut the grass every day and feed them after folding the leaves." Lihu's face was embarrassed, "but those primitive chickens don't eat grass and leaves Now we are all feeding them with fish meat, but there are too many of them to feed them!"

"Oh!" Mu Feng patted his forehead, "I have forgotten this!"

He only remembered to tell Mingguang that he used grass and leaves to feed the sheep, but he forgot to talk about feeding the chickens.

"The fish you have always used?" Mu Feng felt incredible.

"Hmm!" Lihu was puzzled, "Isn't it the original chicken you caught with fish for the first time?"

Mu Feng was speechless, crying and saying, "Chickens not only eat fish, but also insects, flower seeds, earthworms, and so on. And they lay eggs quickly... Wait, you have gone to the chicken pen to pick up eggs these days. ?"

"Egg?" Mingguang looked puzzled, "What egg?"

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and tentatively asked, "Is it the shelled thing piled up in the grass at the corner of the chicken coop?"

Mu Feng nodded quickly: "Yes, that's an egg!"

Mingguang shook his head: "I didn't pick it up. I went in and took a look the day before yesterday. I accidentally smashed a few. It was sticky and smelled a little fishy, ​​not good..."

"You didn't pick it up?" Mu Feng asked.

"No, what's the use of that thing?" Mingguang looked puzzled, "Can I eat it?"

Mu Feng was completely speechless: "That's an egg, it's delicious when cooked. The nutrition is also high, which can make the children of the tribe stronger!"

"Huh?" Mingguang was even more puzzled, "but that thing smells bad, and no one knows how to eat it!"

Mu Feng felt helpless, waved his hand and said to the two of them: "Go, go and see!"

He said that he went straight to the chicken coop.

Lihu and Mingguang quickly followed.

When they came to the chicken coop, the clansman who was in charge of watching the chicken coop hurriedly saluted.

Mu Feng waved his hand and went straight to the chicken cage, where the smell of chicken feces that was only found in chicken farms in the previous life came over his face.

Lihu and Mingguang hurriedly covered their mouth and nose with their hands, only to find that Mu Feng just fanned them with his hands and came to a haystack.

With just a glance, Mu Feng was almost happy to bloom.

There are no less than two hundred eggs in the haystack.

Compared with the memory of these egg fishes in previous lives, they are slightly smaller, but they are almost the same.

There are also slight differences in color, and there are spots on the white or brown eggshells.

"That's it!" Mu Feng grinned, regardless of the smell around him, "Pick up all these eggs, spread them with dry thatch, and put them in my cave. Don't mess them up!"

"Ah?" Mingguang couldn't help but said, "Warchief, how do you eat this thing, it doesn't smell like it tastes good?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Did the chicken smell good when you killed it?"

The bright light reacted, and his eyes lit up: "You mean the eggs must be cooked before they are delicious?"

Mu Feng nodded.

Regarding the way to eat eggs, he can list ten or eight delicious ways to eat whatever he wants, but unfortunately, the ingredients here are not enough.

He thought for a while and said, “I’ll tell you how to eat eggs later. Don’t just feed these primitive chickens to the fish. Turn around and let the tribes pick up some yellow weeds seeds and worms under the grass, which can be thrown at them. Eat it inside!"

After a pause, he said again: "After the wild boar was caught this time, that piece of corn will also be collected, leaving enough seeds to eat with the tribesmen for a period of time, and the rest will be used to feed the chickens!"

"Does chicken eat corn?" Mingguang asked.

Mu Feng looked strange, but he patiently said, "They will eat it, and they will like it very much!"

"Great!" Mingguang smiled, "As long as it doesn't feed the fish again!"

Mu Feng froze for a moment, and then reacted, it turned out that in Mingguang's heart, he still felt distressed for fish meat.

"Okay!" Mu Feng thought in his heart, "It seems that fish is more expensive than corn anytime..."

Lihu, who was silent for a long time, finally asked the point: "Warchief, how do you catch a wild boar?"

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