I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Because it takes a few days for the pottery to dry in the shade, Mu Feng put them in the cave after making a few commonly used pots and pots, and then went to work on other things.

Yesterday, although he only went to find yellow clay, Mu Feng realized that he did not know enough about the dangers of primitive society.

He thought that food was the greatest threat to the survival of the tribe, but now it seems to be much more than that.

The giant pythons that were so large that they were far beyond the records of later generations, the more fierce wild wolves, and the farther wilderness where even Mingguang had a lingering fear...

All kinds of natural dangers can endanger the safety of the tribe.

Even the wild boars caught not long ago were so close to them, but Mingguang and the others had never thought of hunting.

And the wild boars have never harassed their tribe-not not wanting, but disdain.

Mu Feng confessed to the fact that the human beings-the Jiang clan were so weak that even wild boars would not even bother to harass them.

Of course, this also has the most direct relationship with Jiang's poor and white.

He thought that if it hadn't been for his own arrow and the bamboo spear yesterday, maybe Mingguang and the others would have been there.

"Strength, strength is the last word!" Mu Feng secretly clenched his fist, "You must be armed to the teeth from the inside out, and you have to walk sideways when you leave the tribe!"

"Lizi is the tribe himself, and Waizi is the tribal defense."

"Now the weapons that the tribe can use are sticks, bone knives and bamboo spears. They don't know how to make bows and arrows yet, they have it!"

Mu Feng Chongmingguang, Lihu and others said: "Uncle Lihu showed me the bow and arrow yesterday. They are monolithic. Here, you can try it!"

He must first determine whether what he said yesterday is accurate.

Mingguang took the bow and arrow and was about to pull the string.

Mu Feng reminded: "Pull the bow hard!"

Mingguang was puzzled, but still opened his hands and opened it easily.

"Sure enough!" Mu Feng nodded and turned to Han Shu, "You try too!"

Han Shu was slightly confused, but still took the bow and learned how to look like a tiger with ease.

Mu Feng understood, and nodded: "It seems that a single bow is really not suitable for the two of you. At least a double bow is required."

"One-piece bow, two-piece bow?" Mingguang was surprised.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "The monolithic bow is the one I made. It is simple to make and convenient to use. But its range is not far, and its speed is not very fast. If the target is prepared, it is better It is very likely to escape!"

"Huh?" Mingguang was stunned. "But yesterday you shot the wolf king in the eye all of a sudden?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's because it thinks you are a big threat and only stares at you."

"The other thing is that it has never seen a bow and arrow before, and doesn't know how to hide it!"

"You mean that such a monolithic bow is not the most powerful?" Mingguang looked incredulous.

"Of course!" Mu Feng nodded, "If you want the power of the bow and arrow to become greater and not easy to be dodged, then at least it must be a two-piece bow or a three-piece bow! The three-piece bow shoots far, fast, and powerful. Are bigger!"

After a pause, Mufeng frowned and said, "But it's very troublesome to do two-piece work, and it won't work simply to tie them together."

Lihu scratched his head ashamed: "I really don't know how to make a two-piece bow..."

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Don't blame you, both the binding position and the bending position of the two-piece bow are very particular, which is different from the one-piece bow!"

"Moreover, even if a two-piece bow is made, it won't work with strength alone. You have to have special string-drawing gear and methods."

"This..." The few people looked at each other, completely unable to understand what Mu Feng was talking about.

Bai Ya's eyes widened, and he asked with a bewildered face: "Brother Mufeng, why don't I understand what you are talking about?"

Mu Feng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can teach you it!"

White Fang stuck out his tongue: "Oh!"

Mu Feng thought for a while, but he didn't know how to make a two-piece bow, so he had to ask the system for help and spent 100 achievement points in exchange for the method of making a two-piece bow.

He couldn't help being stunned secretly, Jing Yunlu only achieved 50 points for a set of methods, and 100 points for a double-piece bow!

And he also glanced at the system's redemption page, and it seemed that there was a way to redeem the bow combination.

"I'm going! It seems that I am thinking of making bows and arrows simply!"

He himself had a specific method in his mind. The method of the two-piece bow is very precise, and they are all measured in specific centimeters.

The problem is that the ruler in his carpenter's toolbox is a size system.

"What the **** is he!" Mu Feng muttered from the bottom of his heart, and he intentionally exchanged for a ruler directly, but it was not easy to give birth to something out of thin air in front of a few people.

But this is not difficult for him. The scale is only one centimeter. When in elementary school, the teacher taught him how to make a measuring tool in centimeters.

The specific standard is "one millimeter, pencil tip. One centimeter, nail width".

It means that one millimeter is equivalent to the width of the tip of a pencil, and one centimeter is equivalent to the width of a small fingernail of an ordinary person.

In order to ensure that it is correct, Mufeng brought a bamboo piece and asked everyone to extend their little finger on it to mark the width of their fingernails.

In addition to Mingguang’s nails, which are obviously wider, Mufeng, Lihu, and Hanshu are surprisingly tall, but their nails are quite wide.

"It seems that it's okay. It's just a few centimeters."

He nodded, and made a bamboo ruler about 30 cm long according to the position of one centimeter. It was marked with thin black bamboo silk, and the mark was carved with a knife. Then he smiled and said to several people: "Okay, now let's make a two-piece bow!"

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