I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 145: Cold Tree's IQ Is Worry

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Looking at the news of Lihu going to the clan to relocate, Mu Feng walked out of the clan alone.

The five little wolves didn't know where they went. It seems that after a war, these five wolves were familiar with the people in the clan, and they were able to follow a few specific people in the hunting team into and out of the clan.

What surprised him in particular was that the five little wolves seemed to be very close to Hanshu, and Mu Feng had seen the five little wolves running after him several times.

This makes Mu Feng a little strange. It seems that since the last time he asked Han Shu to help feed the wolves, the five wolves always like to stroll around the training ground without any problems, and from time to time they come back with a beak.

Now that he is free, he just went to the training ground to see how their training is doing.

As a result, before he could reach him, he saw a group of people competing in archery from a distance.

Hanshu was standing in front of the crowd, with a few birds at his feet that were shot down by some unknown person, pulling arrows from above one by one.

As he drew the arrow, he said, "Yellowstone, hit the white-headed sparrow with a long bar on the arrow!

Konoha, hit the white-headed sparrow with a long bar on the arrow!

Sang Ruo, hit the original chicken with a short bar on the arrow..."

Mu Feng didn't approach, listening to Han Shu giving the hunting team members there, knowing that this was according to the "rating" he said before, and nodded secretly.

"It seems that the military training has begun to take shape!" Mu Feng smiled, "It seems that the progress is not bad! There are not many trees around here, where did they shoot so many birds?"

Before he could come forward, the man named "Sang Ruo" who only added a short bar said dissatisfiedly: "Why am I still a short bar, and these birds were not driven out by me, who knew that the one that Maizi drove out was a primitive chicken!"

"Maizi, kick the chicken?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Where did it come from?"

Before he could understand, Maizi, who was "named", obviously noticed that Sang Ruo was dissatisfied with the eyes he was looking at him, and he grinned at Sang Ruo with an "oooo".

Obviously complaining!

"I'll go, this dead dog, no, the dead wolf has become a fine, and even complaining about people!" Mu Feng was surprised.

Here, Hanshu ignored Sang Ruo's complaints and directly picked up a bird and threw it in front of Maizi.

Then he began to recite the situation of adding bars: "Wang Ye, hit the white-headed sparrow, and add a long bar to the arrow!

Red teeth, shot the white-headed sparrow, plus a long bar!

Qingya, hit the red-billed bird, plus two long bars..."

Then he threw the original chicken just now to Doudou!

Doudou was complacent, roaring "Ooooooooo", pressing the original chicken with his paws, declaring his sovereignty.

"I'm going!" Mu Feng was surprised, and he understood it. He didn't know who had thought of how to divide these hunting teams into several teams, and each team was assigned a wolf.

It seems that they should compete with archery, and then let the wolf help them chase the birds in the woods. After the birds start to fly, they start shooting arrows.

The team that adds more bars will get more wolves from the corresponding team!

No wonder that Sang Ruo just now complained that it was a primitive chicken that Maizi pushed out.

It's just that this method looks a bit complicated, who came up with it?

"Cough cough!" Mu Feng stepped forward.

Everyone noticed that the wood wind was coming, and they all returned.

Looking at him: "Great Chief!"

When the five little wolves sensed Mu Feng's arrival, they rushed to Mu Feng with the birds hanging in front of them, jumping and jumping, just like asking for credit.

Mu Feng was speechless, pushed them aside, came to the crowd, smiled and said, "Today is the day you compete in archery?"

Han Shu nodded: "Yes!"

Mu Feng asked with a smile, "Who came up with this method of archery competition, it's quite interesting!"

"Uh, I figured it out!" Han Shu scratched his head, "Originally, after everyone discussed the competition, the worst ones couldn't go out hunting with you. But you haven't been out hunting very much recently, so we just Thinking of letting the little wolf go out with us."

"Huh?" Mu Feng sighed in his heart. Before he came here, he was still thinking that Han Shu and Bai Ya were the smart ones in the tribe, but he didn't expect him to be so smart.

It seems that the intelligence of some people in the tribe is not so "worrying".

"Haha!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "This is a good idea! I said why these little things don't stay in the cave very much these days, and I ran to your side when I had nothing to do. It turned out that there was food here. what!"

"Let me see, hemp seeds are really fat again. It seems that I haven't eaten less in the past two days! There is also Doudou, who seems to be a little taller. Well, it seems that I have eaten a lot!"

Mu Feng patted the little wolf, and he was very relieved. What he originally thought was to make the wolf familiar with the people of the hunting team, and then go out to help when hunting in the future.

After all, no matter how much wolves can help, they have to give enough prey every time, relying on profit to maintain.

The wolf is different, just give enough to eat.

Han Shu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the chief, the prey given to them are also some birds that can be eaten, and those birds that cannot be eaten will never be given!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "Is there any bird that cannot be eaten?"

"Yes!" Han Shu said in a serious tone, "In the forest outside the tribe, there is a bird with black hair on its back and red hair under its belly. It is not much bigger than a white-headed sparrow, but whoever eats it will die!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, "Birds are poisonous?"

He secretly consulted the system, and the system gave

Reply: "Black-headed flycatcher, birds of the same genus are poisonous, feathers and skin are poisonous, and the poison is nerve poison!"

"Nerve poison!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "Is the poison of this thing contagious?"

"It is not contagious, but as long as it enters the human body, it will be fatal! Especially now, there are no conditions to cure!"

Mu Feng hurriedly asked, "I can't even use my Wood Dao Derivative Technique?"

The system replied: "Wooden Derivative Technique is fine!"

"That's good!" Mu Feng had already thought about it in his heart. "This thing can be used as a secret weapon. Like the dung quenched arrow, it is the most unconventional weapon."

But one thing is that the poison of the black-headed flycatcher is a neurotoxin and is not contagious, which is not like a bacterial infection of feces.

One is controllable and the other is uncontrollable, Mu Feng already has a mind in his heart.

"By the way, Hanshu, since you can take the little wolf out to hunt now, starting tomorrow, the hunting team will send more people out to hunt more prey until the rain comes.

Before, I could fight as many times as I could, and stock up food for rainy days! "

"Yes!"

"Storing grain..." Mu Feng immediately thought that the corn seemed to be stuck at the point where it was about to mature. If it matured naturally, it would have to be drenched in the corn field.

"No, you have to get the corn quickly!" Mu Feng slapped his forehead, "Collect the corn!"

(End of this chapter)

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