I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

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

It feels like the interpretation in the "Godfather" movie, with the new and old powers alternating.

But Mu Feng was unwilling to care about this, turning around and holding the old man's hand again: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't see the ups and downs in his chest.

"Ah!" Mu Feng's heart is grieved, is he about to lose his closest person when he arrives in a world?

At this moment, a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "The Warchief system is successfully activated, and 100 achievement points will be given away!"

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

Although it feels a bit ridiculous, but when I think about it, I can go through it. Could the system be even more bizarre than this?

"The Great Chief System is..."

Regardless of the system's self-introduction, Mu Feng can't wait to ask silently from the bottom of his heart: "The system, what is your role, can you save people?"

"This is what I want to know the most now! I'll talk about the others later!" He yelled from the bottom of his heart.

The system went silent immediately.

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

"Then exchange the healing technique!" Mu Feng cried.

"Sorry, you only have 100 achievement points given by the system, and 1,000 achievement points are needed for healing!"

"What the hell!" Mu Feng couldn't help but explode in his heart, "Is there any other way!"

The system said: "There is a compromise. You can use 100 achievement points to redeem a life-renewing pill first, and then complete the 1000 achievement points in three days!"

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

"Yes!"

"Then exchange it!" Mu Feng yelled from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't care about 1000 achievements or any system now. He only knew that after a while, the old man might have his last breath!

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

"OK! OK!" Mu Feng called out anxiously, the system is in trouble!

"Ding! The exchange is successful!"

Mu Feng instantly noticed that a small pill appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a faint herbal fragrance.

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, ignoring the reactions of the people around him, and directly shouted: "Fetch water!"

A person next to him hurriedly held up a wooden cup with clear water in it.

"Let Grandpa sit up!" Mu Feng shouted.

That person did, and now Mufeng is the warchief of the entire tribe!

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

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

Mu Feng shook his head, motioned for him to silence, and looked at the old man lying down again with great anxiety.

He is not sure whether the pill will work.

Seeing Mu Feng did not say a word, several people including Lihu did not dare to say anything, looking at Mu Feng's eyes full of expectation.

Three minutes later, the ups and downs of the old man's chest reappeared, and Mu Feng took a long breath: "Sure enough!"

The people around saw the old man's chest rise and fall again, and his faces were full of surprises and excitement.

"Great! Grandpa, he..."

Mu Feng turned and shook his head: "I can only help Grandpa hang his life for three days. If you can't think of other ways within three days, Grandpa will still..."

He did not finish, the old man woke up leisurely, wanted to get up but failed to get up, Mu Feng had to help him up again: "Grandpa!"

The bright color in the old man's eyes reappeared, without asking the extra question, he said directly: "It won't help if you hang my life, I only have two or three days at most!"

Mu Feng was surprised that the old man had such a keen perception!

"Don't worry about me, pack light and move east in the fastest time!"

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

Everyone showed sadness again.

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

"But..." The old man was weak, "Stay here only to wait for death! Most importantly, our fire was stolen!"

"Without the fire, my Jiang clan may be destroyed and extinct. Are you going to be a sinner of the Jiang clan?"

Lihu seemed to be stimulated by these words, and suddenly stood up with a firm expression on his face: "Okay! I..."

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

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

"Huh?" Mu Feng suddenly reacted. He is a transcending body. Some situations have not been figured out yet, so he immediately found a reason, "I just woke up and I can't remember some things!"

Suddenly, everyone was waiting for Lihu to finish speaking.

But what Mu Feng said next surprised them.

"I can make fire!"

"What!" Lihu, the people around him, including the grandfather behind him, all exclaimed, "Can you make fire?"

Mu Feng nodded, suppressing the surprise in the "ignorance" of this tribe from the bottom of his heart: "I can make fire!"

Lihu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Mu Feng's hand: "Warchief!"

Mu Feng was taken aback, but he heard the old man next to him ask in a frantic voice: "Mu Feng, you can really make fire!"

Mu Feng nodded, raised his head and said: "Is there any dry wood? The best one that will decay, a dry branch, and dry hair!"

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

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

Mu Feng quickly fetched the things he wanted. He took a look, nodded in satisfaction, sorted out the method of "drilling wood for fire" in the previous life, asked for a bone knife, dug a small hole in the dry wood, and then Put the dry branches on top, hold them with your hands, and rub them quickly.

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

In a short while, green smoke rose from the junction of the wood branches, and Mu Feng hurriedly distributed the prepared animal hair on it, gently blowing it with his mouth.

The green smoke thickens.

Everyone present was exhilarated and ecstatic, especially Lihu's mouth opened wide and almost jumped on it.

Mu Feng continued to turn the branches, blowing a few more mouthfuls, and a yellow flame suddenly appeared in the green smoke!

Although there is only one flame, it illuminates Mu Feng's face and ignites the hope of everyone present!

"God bless Da Jiang!" The old man struggled to sit up, his throat surged.

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

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