Chapter 63

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Changning was overjoyed, just because Mu Feng said "I can teach you".

As if afraid that Mu Feng would go back on it, she hurriedly waved to the people behind her and motioned them to remove the fur and salt quickly.

"Where are the furs sent?" Changning asked proactively, "I'll ask them to help you move the furs in!"

"Great Chief!" Mingguang looked at Mu Feng nervously.

Mu Feng glanced at Chang Ning and said, "No, we can move it ourselves!"

Changning looked at Mu Feng, and then into the Jiang clan, and had to say honestly, "Okay!"

Mu Feng immediately said: "Okay, you come with me, I will teach you to make fire!"

The warrior behind Chang Ning suddenly shouted, "Ye Maduo, no!"

Chang Ning waved his hand: "It's okay, we're here to deliver fur and salt, no malice!"

Mu Feng glanced at the soldier who was talking, and said, "If you are worried, you can send a few people in, but not all of them!"

The soldier's eyes lit up, he hurriedly turned to pick someone, and quickly stood behind Chang Ning.

Chang Ning frowned slightly, sensing Mu Feng's displeasure.

Mu Feng turned around and walked into the tribe, but he didn't look at the Manglong tribe from beginning to end.

In his opinion, with the beating of Lihu, the Manglong Ministry would definitely not dare to come back to the Jiang Clan.

Changning watched Mu Feng walk away, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, then turned around and said, "You don't have to follow up, I'll just go over by myself!"

"Mado!" someone shouted, "You can't..."

"Shut up!" Changning raised his eyebrows, "We are here to ask people for advice, don't let people misunderstand!"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Changning scolded, "If I don't even have the courage, how can I help my father grow the tribe in the future?"

The man was silent.

Changning turned around and walked into the Jiang clan.

As soon as he passed the protective wall, Changning was immediately taken aback by the sight in front of him.

She hadn't seen the arrangement outside just now, but when she came in, she was full of shock, and her face was full of surprise.

The protective wall raised to two meters high, two puddles full of clear spring water, and in front of the thatched cottage are wooden utensils that I don't know...

What surprised her even more was that at the foot of the mountain near the protective wall, there was something like a two-meter-high fence. Although she didn't know what it was called, she could hear the wild boars roaring inside the fence through the fence!

Judging from the sound, there must be more than fifty of these wild boars.

"This..." Chang Ning clearly remembered that he didn't have these when he came last time.

Mu Feng sensed her shock and felt that it was almost over, so he turned around and said, "It's not that I don't want your people to come in, but that there are too many people here this time. More than 100 people are enough to threaten my Jiang clan. safety!"

Chang Ning just reacted a little from the changes around him, with an apologetic expression on his face: "I'm sorry, because I brought so many furs this time, I was afraid of accidents on the road, so I brought a lot of people!"

After a pause, she bowed slightly: "Please teach me how to make fire!"

"Okay!" Seeing Changning's modest attitude, Mu Feng nodded in response, "Making fire is actually very simple!"

Saying that, he Chong has been attached

White Fang, who was almost silent, beckoned, "White Fang, come and teach this sister how to make a fire!"

White Fang, who was called by Mu Feng, was surprisingly nervous at this time, and Xingyan, who was originally very agile, was also slightly timid at this time.

She came to Mu Feng and called out, "Brother Mu Feng..."

Then he looked at Changning nervously.

She couldn't help but feel nervous, the beautiful older sister who was taller than herself, had better eyes than her, and wore softer fur came from most of the people.

With so many people, Dad and Uncle Mingguang are a little worried...

"She taught me?" Chang Ning was surprised, his beautiful eyes filled with doubts.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and looked at Bai Ya, "Bai Ya, teach her!"

"Yes!" White Fang nodded, turned around and ran to get dry branches, dead wood and animal hair, and began to drill wood to make fire in front of Changning.

Chang Ning looked puzzled, but still looked at White Fang without saying a word.

She understood that Mu Feng's purpose was to let White Fang teach her that as long as White Fang could do it, then she would certainly do too.

Her eyes were fixed on White Fang's every step: holding the dry twig in both hands, twirling quickly on the dead wood, putting on the hair, and blowing lightly.

After a while, the green smoke on the hair dissipated, and a flame was burning.

"It's that simple?" Chang Ning's face was full of surprise, and then he also took dry branches and rotten wood to start a fire.

Not surprisingly, she also successfully got out of the fire!

"This..." Chang Ning was stunned, she never thought that making a fire could be so easy!

"You are really a great sage!" Changning bowed and saluted, "I once again invite you to join our Blue Bird Club in the name of the Blue Bird Club!"

After a pause, she said again: "With your talent, I will recommend you to my daddy as the prophet for most of my bluebirds!"

"The Prophet?" Mu Feng was surprised.

He learned from the system of great chiefs that a tribe like the Jiang family, because of the small number of people, only has leaders and chiefs in the tribe, and there are no totem beliefs or sacrificial ceremonies, and there are no related personnel.

Several times there are these activities in the clan, which is basically the clan

The great chief or the leader of the sect picked it up.

But in the big tribal alliance, it is different. Chiefs, leaders, prophets, sacrifices, etc. all have a clear division of labor.

The prophet's status in a tribe is extremely detached, and he is not controlled by anyone, but he enjoys the highest treatment of the tribe.

Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng expectantly.

On the other hand, White Fang secretly clenched his palms, his eyes full of tension and worry.

But Mu Feng just smiled and shook his head: "No!"

(End of this chapter)

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