I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After returning to the tribe, Mu Feng took the little wolf directly to Pingjia Dilong.

The little wolves should be one or two months old, and look like cute, stupid, and fierce wolves.

But as soon as Mu Feng stretched out his hand, the little wolf grinned immediately, in a position to attack and bite.

"Sure enough, it's the wild foot of the original ecology." Mu Feng secretly said.

He had a few friends in the previous life on the earth. Because of archaeological needs, he often went to and out of primitive areas, so he had the habit of raising hounds. They often hire specialized people to train because their hounds are not wild enough.

This is true from slender dogs to Tibetan mastiffs.

Now it seems that the lack of wildness of these hounds is largely related to the living environment of the hounds.

Although the five little wolves are still young, they still show wild and untamable appearances. Not only did they not worry him, but they made him excited.

Because once such a wolf is tamed, its fighting power is definitely stronger than the domesticated dog of later generations.

And the reason why he brought to the front of the Jijia Earth Dragon was to suppress the coyote's arrogance first through the breath of the leather armored Earth Dragon, to avoid them being too "arrogant."

But what he didn't expect was that even in the face of the "colossus" of Jiji Dilong, the five little wolves did not show the slightest timidity, and they raised their heads and screamed at Jiji Dilong.

Although they are demonstrating fiercely with their heads high, they are clearly cute and cute.

The most hilarious thing is that one of the bigger little wolves even "courageously" stepped forward, grinning at the dragon and grinning, "I have a kind of you come here" posture.

The armored earth dragon fell on deaf ears.

One is that it is obviously moderate by nature.

Secondly, the five little wolves together are not as big as their hoofs, and they are not in the same grade at all.

So it just glanced lazily at a few little wolves, squeaked its nose, and lay down on the ground gnawing the grass in front of it.

It's like an elephant is noisy by a group of mosquitoes, but just slaps its ears and blasts it away, and it doesn't matter anymore.

Contempt, naked contempt!

Mu Fengren couldn't help but feel that the little wolves were really newborn calves and were not afraid of tigers. They obviously didn't realize that the big guy in front of them could trample them into meat sauce with a hoof.

"Sure enough, the son of the tiger and leopard, although unwritten, has the power to eat cows." Mu Feng nodded, "After all, the wolf is a carnivore, and it is still a herbivore."

He shook his head: "It seems that I was sloppy and forgot about it."

Failing to suppress the wildness of the little wolves with the Pianjiadilong, it stimulated their wildness. This really surprised Mu Feng.

"It seems that I am still inexperienced!" Mu Feng scratched his head, thought about it, and carefully recalled the content of animal training. It seems that in addition to the "language" used to communicate with some animals, there is also an introduction to "domestication". .

In general, for the domestication of beasts like coyote, all you have to do is four words-both grace and strength!

To put it bluntly, it is carrots and sticks.

As for how to give carrots and sticks, there are also detailed instructions.

Mu Feng looked carefully and looked again, and suddenly he felt like he had found a treasure.

Before, he felt that 500 achievement points were a bit of a loss for a basic animal training technique, but now it seems to be more worthwhile.

Both kindness and power are given, and willingness to do is "graciousness" first.

Considering the little wolf's size and body, it was only a month or two. According to the routine, they should not be weaned yet. They can eat meat at this time, but they certainly can't tear the raw meat.

Mu Feng decided to start with this aspect first.

So he found Hanshu, cut a large piece of venison from him, cut it into small pieces, put it in a stone pot and repeatedly hammered it with a bone stick, a bit like pounding garlic in a garlic mortar in a previous life, and pounding the venison. Into minced meat.

Then he kneaded the minced meat into small meat **** and fed them to the little wolf.

This method is to imitate the mother wolf's first method of feeding the little wolf. The mother wolf chews the meat into a mass, and then vomits it to the little wolf.

Not only that, Mu Feng remembers that when he was a child, many old people in the village fed his children in this way.

Now it seems that this human method is very likely to be learned from animals-more likely to be wild wolves.

Seeing Mu Feng stretched out his hand to pinch the meatball and handed it up, the little wolf yelled at Mu Feng fiercely one by one, with a warning sign.

The posture was clearly saying: "Go away!"

Mu Feng smiled silently, and did not continue to stretch out his hand, just holding the meat ball in his hand, neither stepping forward nor retracting it, looking at the little wolf with a smile.

There was a fishy smell of raw meat all around.

It is natural to be uncomfortable in Mu Feng, but it may not be necessary for the little wolf.

The little wolves first roared and protested against the wind.

But it didn't take long before their stomachs began to cry in despair.

"Gurulu, Gurulu"!

Just like children, the little wolves who were just born need to eat constantly, and they are obviously hungry right now.

Hearing the sound of "gurgling", Mu Feng's face became more smiling, and the old **** was pinching the meat ball and shaking again.

The "meat smell" in the air seems to be more intense.

"Gurulu"!

Now the little wolf's stomach rang more loudly.

Little Langmen no longer roared at Mu Feng, but looked at Mu Feng's hand eagerly, tilted his head, and wanted to advance and retreat.

Mu Feng was not in a hurry, but knew that he couldn't be in a hurry now.

Finally, a little wolf couldn't help it. He tentatively stepped forward, walked carefully to Mu Feng, and cautiously seized the meat ball, and then quickly ran to the side and gobbled it up.

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