I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 7 Ice Fishing

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Dalong Mountain is not far from the Dajiang tribe, but because the Jiang family is surrounded by three mountains, Mufeng and the others need to bypass the mountains to the north to reach Dalong Mountain.

Mu Feng remembered that Mingguang took him to Dalong Mountain to catch fish two years ago, but it was summer and the ice in the lake melted. They waited for the fish to reach the shore with wooden sticks, and then went down , fishing.

Only this time, it was Mu Feng who brought them to Dalong Mountain, and the tools they brought were not as simple as sticks.

Before coming, Mu Feng had Lihu and Mingguang take people to Houshan to chop a lot of black-skinned bamboo, sharpen the bamboo, and make a simple harpoon.

Along the way, Mu Feng asked Mingguang again: "There is a jungle near the tribe, so there should be beasts. Why do you have to go all the way to other places?"

Mingguang replied helplessly: "There are beasts in the big forest near the tribe, but they are too cunning, we can't catch them!"

"Can't catch it?" Mu Feng wondered, "What beast?"

"It's not a particularly powerful beast, but it runs very fast, it's Lin Sheep." Mingguang shook his head, "This Lin Sheep can run faster than an horned deer in the jungle!"

"This forest sheep will also deliberately appear near us hunting. As long as we get close, they will run away, and the movement they make makes other beasts guarded!"

Mu Feng was surprised, feeling that Lin Yang seemed to have a very high IQ.

Seeing Mingguang's expression was clearly helpless to Lin Yang.

Mu Feng carefully searched the word "lin sheep" in his mind system, and soon another image of Lin sheep popped up, which is almost the same as the goat in the previous life. Vigorous.

"Well, we will also raise this forest sheep in the future!" Mu Feng nodded and said to himself.

Mingguang was extremely surprised: "Chief... Mu Feng, there is not enough food for the tribe now, where can they be raised!"

"Not enough now does not mean not enough in the future!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll go to the mountain to get enough food today, and then find a way to catch other beasts!"

"it is good!"

The group quickly came to the top of Dalong Mountain. There is indeed a lake that is not small, and it looks like it is as big as two football fields.

Everyone came to the lake, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all look at Mu Feng: "Mu... Mu Feng, there is ice here, what should I do?"

The people of the tribe finally got used to it, and the name was changed from "Chief" to "Wooden Wind".

Although there is embarrassment on his face, his eyes are full of excitement.

"Simple!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Take out the bone knife and start cutting ice!"

"What are you chiseling ice for?" Mingguang asked curiously, "Aren't we here to catch fish?"

Without answering, Mu Feng asked, "Where is the fish?"

Mingguang was stunned for a moment, and said subconsciously: "In the water, but it's freezing now..."

Then he reacted again: "I understand!"

Mu Feng nodded: "It's good to understand, don't be stunned, everyone finds a place to chisel ice, and the distance is a little farther, don't fall into the ice hole!"

"Yes!" The crowd moved for a while and began to chisel ice.

Bai Ya shook hands, his little face was red with cold, and he was really cute, and he leaned in front of Mu Feng: "Brother Mu Feng, is this useful?

If we just chisel the ice, the fish may not be below! "

"Don't worry, no matter where we cut the ice, as long as there is a hole in the ice, the fish will appear!" Mu Feng said firmly.

At the same time, he thought to the bottom of his heart: "It wouldn't be so strange if you had seen Chagan Lake in the northeast for winter fishing!"

"Why?" White Fang blinked his almond eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the cold steam on the lake surface, but White Fang's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making them even more agile.

"Because the fish are stuffed in the water with ice, they also feel stuffy, so come out and get some air!"

"Is that so?" White Fang thought, tilting his head for a moment, "then may I come with you?"

"Of course!" Mu Feng laughed, "We will guard the entrance of the cave and wait for the fish to show up."

"it is good!"

Not a big deal, the forty or fifty people who came here each cut a hole in the ice, then put away the bone knife and looked at Mu Feng.

"Mu Feng, what should I do now?" Lihu and Mingguang asked at the same time.

"Now just wait for the fish to show up, just take our bamboo fork and fork the fish. If you don't know how to use a bamboo fork, you can use a wooden stick!"

"But there are no fish now, who can guarantee that they will appear..." Before Mingguang could finish his words, he suddenly looked at the ice hole in front of him in surprise.

A fish mouth with a mouth the size of half a fist suddenly appeared in the hole, and the big mouth opened and closed and began to breathe!

Mingguang froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Yeah!" White Fang exclaimed, looking quietly at the ice hole, "There are really fish!"

However, Mu Feng picked up the bamboo fork beside him, walked quickly to Mingguang, and poked directly under the big fish's mouth!

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, Mu Feng only felt a tremor in his palms.

The rest of the people looked at Mu Feng nervously, watching him bend over and look at the ice hole.

"Missed?" White Fang was nervous, his eyes watery and expectant.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feng bent over to reach for his hand, grabbed the bamboo fork with one hand, reached the ice hole with the other, and dragged it straight up against the bloody water, and then fell down on the ice.

The one that was pulled out of the ice hole by him, and the other one was about one meter long, and it was alive and kicking on the ice.

Big jumping fish!

Seeing that the big fish was about to fall back into the ice hole, Mingguang quickly picked up the bamboo fork beside him to stop the big fish, blocking its way.

The big fish jumped a few times again, and then lay still on the ice, motionless!

"Ooh!" the crowd cheered, "there are really fish!"

(End of this chapter)

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