Chapter 2 Drilling Wood to Make Fire

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Mu Feng, who was kneeling on one knee, was sitting in front of the old chief. In front of him were a dozen people kneeling on one knee and saluting with one hand.

It feels like something out of a "Godfather" movie, with old and new powers alternating.

However, Mu Feng had no intention of taking care of this, and turned around and took the old man's hand again: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

The old man was so angry that he could not see the ups and downs in his chest.

"Ah!" Mu Feng's heart grieved, was he going to lose the person closest to him when he arrived in a world?

At this moment, a voice in his heart sounded: "The Great Chief System has been successfully activated, and 100 achievement points will be given away!"

"Great Chief System? Achievement points?" Mu Feng had played games and read novels in his previous life, so he naturally knew the function of the system.

Although it feels a bit absurd and bizarre, but then I think that I can travel through it, how can the system be more bizarre than this?

"The Great Chief System is..."

Regardless of the system's self-introduction, Mu Feng couldn't wait to ask silently in the bottom of his heart: "System, what role do you have, can you save people?"

"This is what I want to know the most right now! Let's talk about the rest later!" He shouted inwardly.

The system went silent immediately.

He could obviously feel something like a scanner spinning around in his body, and then he said, "If you want to save people, you can use achievement points to exchange for healing!"

"Then exchange for healing!" Mu Feng drank.

"Sorry, you only have 100 achievement points given by the system now, and healing requires 1000 achievement points!"

"What the hell!" Mu Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul language, "Is there any other way!"

The system said: "There is a compromise, you can exchange 100 achievement points for a life-sustaining pill, and then complete the 1,000-point achievement within three days!"

"Life-sustaining pills?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "Three days?"

"Yes!"

"Then exchange!" Mu Feng shouted in his heart.

He doesn't care about 1000 points of achievement now, and he doesn't care about any system. All he knew was that, after a while, the old man might take his last breath!

"System prompt: Are you sure you want to exchange 100 achievement points for a life-sustaining pill?"

"Confirmed! Confirmed!" Mu Feng exclaimed anxiously, the system is trouble!

"Ding! The exchange is successful!"

Mu Feng instantly noticed that a small pill appeared in his palm, exuding a faint herbal scent.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, ignoring the reactions of the people around him, and said directly, "Get some water!"

The person next to him hurriedly held a wooden cup with water in it.

"Hold Grandpa to sit up!" Mu Feng shouted.

That man did as he did, and now Mu Feng is the chief of the entire tribe!

Mu Feng gently opened the old man's mouth, put the pill in his mouth, fed him a little water, and signaled to put him down after confirming that he swallowed it.

The people around were stunned and looked at Mu Feng: "Great Chief, you are..."

Mu Feng shook his head, motioning for him to keep silent, looking at the old man who lay down again with uncomfortable uneasiness in his heart.

He wasn't sure if the pill would work.

Seeing that Mu Feng was silent, several people, including Li Hu, did not dare to say a word, looking at Mu Feng with anticipation in their eyes.

Three minutes later, the old man's chest

The ups and downs appeared again, and Mu Feng took a long breath: "Sure enough!"

The people around saw the old man's chest rise and fall again, and their faces showed surprise and excitement.

"Great! Grandpa, he..."

However, Mu Feng turned around and shook his head: "I can only help Grandpa to hang his life for three days. If he can't think of any other way within three days, Grandpa will still..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man woke up leisurely. He wanted to get up but couldn't. Mu Feng had to help him up again: "Grandpa!"

The bright color in the old man's eyes reappeared, and he didn't ask any more questions, and said directly: "It won't help you to hang my life, I only have two or three days at most!"

Mu Feng was shocked, the old man had such a keen sense of perception!

"Don't worry about me, pack lightly, and move eastward as quickly as possible!"

Obviously, the old man was going to sacrifice himself to save the tribe.

The crowd looked sad again.

Lihu: "But, this is our ancestral land!"

"But..." The old man was weak, "You can only wait to die if you stay here! The most important thing is that our fire was stolen!"

"Without the fire, my Jiang clan may be about to go extinct. Do you want to be a sinner of the Jiang clan?"

Lihu seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and suddenly stood up with a firm look on his face: "Okay! I..."

"Wait!" Mu Feng suddenly said, "Your fire... the fire in the tribe is gone?"

Lihu, including others, looked at Mu Feng strangely: "Have you forgotten?"

"Ah?" Mu Feng suddenly reacted, he was a transmigrator, and he didn't understand some situations, so he immediately found a reason, "I just woke up, and I can't remember some things!"

Everyone suddenly realized that they were all waiting for Lihu to finish his words.

But what Mu Feng said next surprised them.

"I can make fire!"

"What!" Li Hu, the people around him, including the grandpa behind him, all exclaimed in unison, "Can you make fire?"

Mu Feng nodded, suppressing his feelings for this tribe

ignorant" was surprised: "I can make fire! "

Li Hu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Mu Feng's hand: "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng was startled, but heard the old man beside him ask in a frantic voice, "Mu Feng, you can really make fire!"

Mu Feng nodded, looked up and said, "Is there any dry wood, the best is the one that is dying, a dry branch, and dry hair!"

Hearing him say this, everyone was very puzzled, but no one dared to question.

Just because he said "I can make fire" just now!

What Mu Feng asked for was quickly taken. He glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction. He sorted out the method of "drilling wood to make fire" in his previous life. He asked for a bone knife, dug a small hole in the dry wood, and Put the dry branch on it, hold it with both hands, and rub it quickly.

The people around didn't dare to let out the air, and they all stared at Mu Feng.

After a while, green smoke rose from the junction of the wooden branches, and the wooden wind quickly put the prepared animal hair on it and blew it gently with his mouth.

The smoke thickened.

Everyone present was excited and ecstatic, especially Lihu's mouth was open, and he almost jumped on it.

The wood wind continued to turn the branches and blew a few more puffs, there was a wisp of yellow fire in the green smoke

Miao suddenly appeared!

Although there was only one strand of flame, it illuminated Mu Feng's face and lit up the hope of everyone present!

"God bless Jiang!" The old man struggled to sit up excitedly, his throat surging like this.

And everyone was very excited at this moment, knelt down on one knee again, and stretched out one hand to Mu Feng: "God bless Jiang!"

(End of this chapter)

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