I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Because the sugar cane was discovered by Agulei, Mu Feng was not embarrassed to dig back all the sugar cane.

He dug half and left half for Aguli, telling him how to grow sugarcane, how to eat it, how it tastes, and so on.

But Aguli was lacking in interest. If Mu Feng hadn't told him that this thing would be sweet when it was cooked, he wouldn't even bother to take a look at the sugar cane.

"This guy doesn't know the goods!" Mu Feng sighed inwardly, "You can eat sugarcane, but the extra sugar can be boiled, brewed, and seasoned..."

He looked at the sugarcane tied to the mounts of nearly twenty people, and then looked at the piece left, struggling a little bit in his heart, and finally sighed: "Forget it, we are not a food alone, the rest is left to Aguli Poach it!"

After digging up the sugar cane, they continued on the road.

At this time, you have left Qingzhang Mountain, and you can reach Baishuyuan without using it.

Mu Feng released the sixty wolves according to his agreement and let them go.

What surprised him was that the group of wolves didn't return the same way, but after sniffing in place, they headed south towards the eastern foot of Qingzhang Mountain.

"I'll go!" Mu Feng exclaimed in his heart, "Do these wolves have a sense of direction? They are not afraid of not going back?"

But then he was relieved again.

Anyway, he had fulfilled his promise and let them go, and if they ran away again, or were spotted by other beasts, it wouldn't matter to him.

After another two days, Mu Feng finally returned to the tribe!

Standing outside the three-story protective wall, he suddenly felt like traveling outside and finally returning home.

Fortunately, when he came back this time, Jiang's business was as usual, and the door of the three-layer protective wall was also open as usual, and the door was not blocked by a group of wild boars like last time.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was going to be tortured into a neurosis by the wild boar.

Jiang's gatekeeper saw a large herd of cows pouring out of the forest from a distance. He was wondering why the wolves did not come to report, but found that Han Shu had already taken the lead and came to the gate.

"Han, Han Shu?" The man rubbed his eyes, then turned to look at the approaching Mu Feng and others, exclaiming with joy, "The chieftain is back, the chieftain is back!"

Soon Lihu and Mingguang rushed out, shouting from a distance: "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, don't greet you in a hurry, arrange all these cows!"

"Bull?" Lihu and Mingguang went out of the gate of the tribe. Only then did they notice that someone was driving a lot of cows out of the forest. At a glance, there were no fewer than a few hundred cows!

"This, so many cows!" Lihu exclaimed, "It's all, it's all ours?"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

Mingguang couldn't help sighing: "This is too much!"

His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut as he watched so many cows smiling.

But immediately he became worried again: "There are so many cows, there is no place in the clan to put them!"

"Nowhere?" Mu Feng also suddenly remembered. Now the middle area between the second and third protective walls is either planted with corn or soybeans, or is inhabited by people.

He thought for a while and said, "Tall down the wall that connects the second-story protective wall with Beishan, and build a big bullpen in Beisan!"

"But there are a lot of trees over there, there is no way to build a bullpen!" Lihu asked.

"Then cut down and flatten all the trees, build a large enough bullpen, and build a wall around it!" Mufeng ordered, "Dry all the trees, and then smoke the charcoal!"

"Yes!" Lihu nodded and agreed.

When Mu Feng talked about smoking charcoal, he guessed that Mu Feng might be refining something again, so he stopped asking more questions and went to arrange instead.

Mu Feng then asked Mingguang to take Aguli with the rest of the Blue Bird Warriors to eat. After the meal, he gave him a hundred sets of pottery, all of which were **** with cattail mats. It was Mu Feng's idea to use rattan to weave baskets. Put large pottery on the back of the cow.

Because Aguli was anxious to go back, Mu Feng didn't have time to rest, so he took someone to install the pottery for him and sent him away.

It took almost a day's work in this way.

After sending Aguli away, Mu Feng was finally able to catch his breath and stretched out a big lazy waist in front of the Tulou.

This time I went out and back for nearly 20 days, and the harvest was not small, but it did exhaust him.

The most obvious feeling is that he feels itchy and dirty all over.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't taken a shower since he went out!

If this were placed in the past, he would not even dare to think about it!

So before dinner started, he went to take a bath in his own private bath.

Lying in the small pool, he let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, this is the enjoyment of life!"

He closed his eyes to rest his mind, and took advantage of this opportunity to communicate with the system in his mind: "System, hand in task!"

The system prompts: "Discover edible sugarcane, get 300 achievement points!

Complete one of the thirty-six strategies "Encircle Wei and Save Zhao" and get 300 achievement points!

The current achievement point is: 4700 points! "

"I'm going!" Mu Feng was surprised, "Can I get achievement points even with my tricks?"

System prompt: "War and art of war are also part of the growth of the warchief, so you can get achievement points!"

Mu Feng frowned and thought: "Hey, this is to encourage me to fight!"

He looked at the achievement points, thought about it, and looked for the system to check the skills of the gold element, and he needed five thousand achievement points!

He took a look at the introduction of the "sharp gold technique" of the gold system: he could feel the metal veins, improve the purity of the metal, and change the subtle form of the metal.

Mu Feng was a little excited and wanted to exchange this gold skill.

But he also thought of the reaction after the previous exchange for the high-level surgery, which made him regret it for a while.

The next thing he actually needs to do is to smelt metals. After all, the ore obtained from the Black Bear Department is still in the cave.

Jiang, indeed needs a more powerful weapon!

In this way, it is very necessary to exchange for a gold skill.

The key is that achievement points need 5000 points, but he only has 4700 points, not enough!

However, he has a credit line and can "loan" to the system!

After thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and said to the system: "System, exchange for sharp gold technique!"

The system prompts: "Your achievement points are not enough, you are almost 300 points!"

Mu Feng knew this a long time ago, and then said: "Advance 300 achievement points from my credit line!"

The system prompts: "Are you sure to advance 300 achievement points?"

"determine!"

"Ding! The advance is successful! Your current achievement points are 5000 points!"

Mu Feng's heart was clear: "System, exchange sharp gold technique!"

"Excuse me, are you sure you can use 5000 points to exchange for sharp gold?"

"determine!"

"Ding! The exchange is successful!"

Afterwards, Mu Feng only felt that his eyes lit up in his mind, and a piece of secret information poured into his mind.

Without waiting for him to digest it carefully, the system began to prompt again: "Dear host user, the system reminds you that you have advanced the achievement of 300 points to the system, please return the advance achievement points within ten days. Otherwise, it will affect Your credit limit!"

Mu Feng felt speechless, and said impatiently: "I know, I know! I'm here, you're in my body, can I still run as an old man?"

System prompt: "Then I wish you a happy life!"

"Happy, happy!" Mu Feng could not help muttering, "This hasn't just been used yet, so I started to urge me to pay off the debt! How happy is it that urges me?"

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