I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 187

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Mu Feng was extremely surprised. He never thought that the system would have the "credit card" function of the previous life.

This means that if he redeems things in the future or lacks skill achievement points, he can borrow part of it from the system for use, and then pay it back within ten days.

As for what to do if he doesn't get it within ten days, Mu Feng looked at the system and found that there would be "stains" on his credit records, his credit limit would be reduced, and his credit limit would even be cancelled.

This is similar to the credit card mechanism of the previous life, but also different.

In general, the credit limit of the system surprised Mu Feng and felt very novel.

He looked at his 500-point achievement, and then looked at the exchange interface, and found that even if he gritted his teeth and used the quota of two thousand points, he could not exchange any good skills for the time being.

"It seems that I can only save two or three thousand skill points first, and then exchange it for a gold-based skill." Mu Feng thought to himself, "Now, if the development of tribal weapons and defenses is to go further, it is bound to have metal utensils. Appeared."

Li Hu quickly left and returned, taking everything Mu Feng wanted.

And Mu Feng made a spinning machine step by step according to the description in the spinning machine skills that he had already mastered in his mind.

All the ropes needed inside were replaced with animal tendons.

After finishing the spinning machine, Mufeng picked up a small amount of ramie and placed it in the coagulation port, and then turned the handle. A thread that was thicker and longer than ramie monofilament was quickly formed.

He turned the spool again and began to collect the tribe's first strands of twine!

Li Hu and the few people he brought with him exclaimed.

From the production of the spinning machine to the production of the first twine, it took Mufeng almost a day before and after, and the most important time was spent on the spinning machine.

After making the first spinning machine, he then taught Lihu and others to make the second one, which was slightly slower than the first one, but he finally learned it.

After finishing the spinning machine, Mufeng began to make the loom.

Compared with spinning machines, looms are not comparable to spinning machines in terms of area or complexity.

Wood scenery is the preparation material, and it took nearly two days to plan the wood and punch holes.

On the third day, he was able to finish the loom. At this time, Lihu and the others, who had been spinning the thread for almost four days, also spun all the ramie skin into twine.

So Mufeng put the spools one by one on the loom and started weaving.

Weaving is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Mu Feng only wove cloth in front of Lihu and the others for more than half an hour, and then let a few women who came to learn to weave try to weave. .

"No wonder it is said that a woman weaves, a man tills the fields! It's really torture for a rough old man to do such a delicate job!" Mu Feng couldn't help but complain, "I don't want to weave anymore!"

In fact, after he taught the tribe how to spin thread and how to weave, these women in the tribe were as pleasantly surprised as they saw a door leading to a new world.

Because they have also heard that the Great Chief has determined that their children will not marry out in the future, so that they no longer have to worry about their children will suffer when they go to other tribes.

and they can

What he did was to do the things that the Great Chief explained and do his best to share the worries for the Great Chief.

Mu Feng naturally didn't know this, he was communicating with the system at this time: "System, hand in the task!"

"Complete the spinning machine and get 200 achievement points!

Complete the crafting of the loom and get 200 achievement points!

Now the achievement points are: 900 points! "

Mu Feng looked at the system with satisfaction, and said to himself, "After spending 400 and earning 400, it is considered a balance of income and expenditure! When the cloth is woven, I should still be able to earn achievement points, no loss! It seems that it should be spent. The point of achievement is to spend!"

"Oh, by the way, I have to go and see my big red deer!"

Mu Feng patted his head and thought that Mingguang had been keeping people next to the red deer pen for the past few days, spending time with them. He only came a few times in the middle, and found that the red deer were on a hunger strike as if he regretted it.

Obviously, without the shock of the armored earth dragon, this group of grumpy guys regained their originality again.

Especially now that they have lost their freedom, and being locked in such a high pen is even more unbearable for them.

During the period when Mu Feng came, two large red deer even rammed in Mu Feng's direction with their heads held high.

It's a pity that the two of them collided with the bamboo fence head-on, and nothing was done.

Now Mu Feng came over again, and found that the big red deer were standing weakly at the entrance of the cave, obviously losing weight, and looked listlessly at Mingguang and the others outside.

A little red deer had a dazed eye, and if he wanted to fall asleep, he immediately gave Mingguang a bamboo tube to wake him up.

It can be seen that these red deer suffered a lot.

Mingguang was still knocking on the bamboo tube, and when he noticed that the wood wind was coming, he quickly put down the bamboo tube and said with a smile, "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng was a little surprised. It could be seen that Mingguang was very happy to "torture" the red deer.

"Well, how's it going?" Mu Feng asked.

"In the past few days, I just poured some salt water into it as per your request, and I didn't put any fodder or anything in it. Now I'm so hungry that my stomach is growling!"

Mu Feng nodded and asked again: "Then they still hit the fence?"

"They bumped twice since you came the day before yesterday, but then I don't know if it was a headache from the bump, or it didn't.

I hit it with strength, and I haven't hit it since the two times. "

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth: "Okay, I get it!"

Saying that, he climbed straight up the bamboo ladder and stood on a high place to look inside.

Sure enough, the red deers looked at him listlessly one by one, their eyes dull and unlovable.

"Hey, it's almost time!" Mu Feng laughed in his heart.

He turned to look at Mingguang: "Go, soak the boiled corn fed to Dachun in salt water, wrap it in fresh grass and bring it to me!"

"Yes!" Mingguang hurried back to the tulou to get forage.

Mu Feng turned and looked at the red deer again, each of which no longer had any previous hostility.

"Wait, you can't help but submit!" Mu Feng laughed.

Soon, Mingguang brought the fodder, and Mu Feng picked up a ball of green grass wrapped in mashed corn kernels, kneaded it into a basketball-sized ball of grass, and threw it at the red deer.

"Eat it!" Mu Feng shouted loudly.

The red deer are quite strong one by one, just look at

Look, did not come forward.

Mu Feng was not in a hurry, and let Mingguang continue to make hay dumplings according to his method, while looking at the red deer with a smile.

Because the green grass dumplings are wrapped with cooked corn, with a bit of heat, the corn is wrapped with salt.

It was cold on a rainy day, and the corn was steaming hot, and the salty smell mixed with the aroma of corn and salt quickly drifted away.

The red deer twitched their noses one by one, looking up at the grass dumplings with their heads raised.

But after seeing the grass dumplings, they showed vigilance one by one, and then looked at Mu Feng who was standing on a high place not far away.

Mu Feng naturally found out what the red deer were doing, and laughed loudly: "Eat, eat, you won't be hungry anymore!"

However, the red deer did not move, standing in place one by one, looking at the food that exudes the "scent" of fatal temptation, stagnant.

They seem to know that after fighting for so long, once they step out and eat the grass dumplings, it means they have completely compromised with the two-hoofed animal outside.

As for Mu Feng, the old god was there, calmly watching the red deer hesitating and wasting with them.

(End of this chapter)

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