I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng used to make simple bows with willow branches, and put them on jute poles to become his childhood favorite toys.

Later, he studied history and also made a detailed understanding of various cold weapons in history, including one of the earliest weapons in history-bows and arrows.

The material for bows and arrows is black-skin bamboo.

Black-skin bamboo is flexible and hard. Now the javelins and bamboo forks in the tribe are made of black-skin bamboo.

In particular, he originally planned to let people in the hunting team have bows and arrows, so that whether it is hunting or self-defense in the future, there will be an additional weapon.

For this reason, he specially called Lihu and Mingguang to let them follow along.

Taking into account Changning's feelings, he also let the people from the two bluebird clan of Lihu put into the tribe.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if they were concerned about what happened to Changning Anwei.

Mu Feng asked Mingguang to go to Beishan to see a few black-skinned bamboos, and then he started making bows and arrows at the entrance of his cave.

Changning naturally saw wild onions and shepherd's purse growing nearby, and couldn't help asking, "What is this green patch?"

Mu Feng smiled and explained: "Wild vegetables, you can eat!"

"Huh?" Changning was surprised, her pretty face was full of incredible, "Isn't this only eaten by wild animals like wild sheep and earth dragons?"

Without waiting for Mu Feng to speak, White Fang couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and said, "Who said, the shepherd's purse and wild onions that Mu Feng's brother found were used to stew the soup!"

"Stewed soup?" Changning was surprised, "How to stew soup?"

Bai Fang snorted, gave her a glance, and explained with a smile.

After listening to Chang Ning, she looked at Mu Feng in surprise again. She really wanted to know how the warchief who looked younger than herself could understand so many strange things.

When Bai Fang explained it to her, she was very bright, and she was clearly showing off to herself.

But Changning was thinking about how to learn how to make bows and arrows, and didn't care.

Regardless of the thoughts of the two young girls, Mu Feng picked up a black-skinned bamboo about one meter long and took up a machete to prepare to split the bamboo.

But before he got the sword, he frowned and thought for a while, looked at Changning and said seriously: "Ke Changning, before teaching you how to make bows and arrows, I need you to promise me something!"

"Huh?" Not understanding why Mu Feng is so serious, Changning asked sternly, "Say it!"

"I can teach you bows and arrows, but I don't want such weapons to be used by your Blue Bird Clan against my Jiang clan in the future!" Mu Feng stared at Changning's eyes and said.

"If you can guarantee that in the future the blade of the bow and arrow is not my Jiang, I can teach you. If not, then I can't teach you!"

Several people around felt the sudden seriousness of Mu Feng, and they did not dare to release the atmosphere.

Especially Lihu and Mingguang, the two clearly understood another meaning from Mu Feng's words-bow and arrow, it is very likely to threaten Jiang in the future.

"But if this is the case, can the warchief not teach her?" Lihu thought, and at the same time he glanced at Mingguang and found that he was also puzzled.

On the other hand, Changning was startled at first, frowning.

After a while, she seemed to think of something suddenly, and there was a surprise in Feng's eyes. Then she nodded her head heavily, with one hand on her chest and one finger to the sky: "I swear by my blue bird totem. If I have the bow and arrow method, I will not point to Jiang Yi in the future. If we violate the oath, our blue bird will never be able to fly into the sky!"

"Maduo too!" The two who followed in yelled together.

Without waiting for them to say the next thing, Changning waved to interrupt them: "Shut up!"

Mu Feng looked at her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of solemnity and sincerity.

He nodded: "Okay, I believe you!"

"But it takes a long time to make the bow, White Fang, go and prepare some food, just stew the soup!" Mu Feng ordered.

"Yes!" Bai Ya quickly stepped back to prepare.

So Mu Feng picked up the machete and cut open the black-skinned bamboo, then picked up half of it and cut it open again, and got a bamboo piece.

He took this piece of bamboo and began to cut off the excess part, and smoothed the whole body of the piece to form a smooth piece of bamboo with a width of about five or six centimeters.

"Lihu, light a fire!" Mu Feng ordered.

Lihu, who was honestly watching, hurriedly started a fire.

Mu Feng took the bamboo slices and put them on the fire to bake them. The roasting position was about one-fifth of one end of the bamboo slices.

"What is this for?" Changning couldn't help asking.

"Bake the bamboo slices softly, and then bend it!" After saying this, Mu Feng took the bamboo slices from the flames, pinched the bamboo slices with both hands and tried to press it on the ground, and it turned out that it was beyond the black-skinned bamboo. The arc of the camber.

However, Mu Feng only bends a few times and did not apply any more force. Instead, he put it on the fire and continued to bake it.

After repeated baking in this way no less than seven times, and it took more than an hour before and after, Mu Feng successfully bends one end of the bamboo sheet.

Then he cooked it according to the law, and the other end of the bamboo was also baked and bent in this way.

Finally, he placed three-fifths of the middle of the bamboo slices on a stone platform, and the one-fifths exposed on both sides of the bamboo slices were tied with a beast tendon rope, and a stone of the same size was hung underneath. .

After doing this, he clapped his hands, sniffed the fragrance floating in the air, and said with a smile: "Eat!"

"Is this ready to make a bow and arrow?" Changning was puzzled, his beautiful brows were twisted into lumps, obviously he did not see that such a thing could be used with a weapon.

"Not yet!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "First shape the bow! You can continue cooking after eating!"

"Oh oh!" Changning reacted, sniffing his nose, his eyes lit up, "What is this, it smells so good!"

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