I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng took a dozen people to cat in the bushes, quietly waiting for the wild boar to finish eating and leaving.

After the last wild boar hummed and left the corn stalk, Mu Feng finally couldn't bear the excitement in his heart and rushed out cheering.

Lihu, Mingguang and others were very puzzled, and they all chanted, "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng turned around and beckoned at them: "Hurry up and see!"

They were very puzzled, and walked out of the bushes, leaning in front of Mu Feng.

Mu Fengshun smoothly broke a corn cob from a corn stalk that hadn't been overturned, and stretched out his hand to peel off the bracts, revealing a corn ear about ten centimeters in length.

Because it is wild, the ears of corn are so small that they can't be compared with the ears of twenty or thirty centimeters long that Mu Feng had seen in his previous life.

Even the corn kernels have to be a lot smaller, one by one round, it takes two or three to be worthy of a modern one.

Even so, Mu Feng laughed from ear to ear.

"Look, this is what I'm looking for this time!" Mu Feng laughed.

"Warchief, what is this?" Lihu looked at Mu Feng with excitement on his face, as he didn't know it.

"It's called corn, it's edible!" Mu Feng explained patiently.

"You can eat it?" When Lihu heard about it, he stretched out his hand and broke a corn stalk, opened the bracts, held it and gnawed it.

But immediately he spit out the corn kernels "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh andhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Mingguang, Shuofeng and others on the side also broke the corn and prepared to taste it, but when Lihu said this, they threw the corn on the ground.

"Don't throw it!" Mu Feng said anxiously, "This is fully mature corn, so naturally you can't eat it like this! Only the bracts on this can be eaten raw when they are still green!"

"Huh?" Lihu frowned, "Then you can't eat this thing now, or do you want to use it to feed wild boars?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "This corn is ripe and can be eaten. But it is not eaten directly. It needs to be ground into corn flour and then steamed into steamed buns to eat!"

"Grind into flour, steamed buns?" Lihu repeated, looking puzzled.

Others were also puzzled.

Obviously what Mu Feng said was beyond their cognition.

Mu Feng naturally saw their confusion, and smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, you will understand in the future. Now what we have to do is break the corn as much as possible, and then bring it back to the tribe!"

"Warchief, will you eat the corn after you break it off?" someone asked.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "One part is used to grind into flour to eat, and the other part is used as seeds for planting! In the future, tribal food will no longer be a problem!"

"Huh?" The man exclaimed, "Will anyone eat such a terrible thing?"

"Unpalatable?" Mu Feng smiled mysteriously, "That's something you haven't eaten with corn. You'll know it when you eat it!"

The person's heart warmed, and he didn't expect Mu Feng as a great chief to explain to himself patiently and patiently.

If this were placed on the old chieftain before, he would definitely be too lazy to say a word.

Hearing Mu Feng said that he would go back to plant corn and that corn could be used as food, everyone moved.

They all carry the bamboo cages that used to catch the piglets, but now they are all used to hold corn.

Under Mu Feng's guidance, all the corn was peeled off the bracts and kept smooth corn cobs in the pig cage.

Except for Mu Feng's accident, each of the others contained no less than a hundred catties of corn cobs in each cage.

Especially Lihu and Mingguang, although they clamored that corn is not tasty, when they heard that corn can be used as food, it was quite unambiguous. They each carried nearly two hundred catties of corn cobs!

Mu Feng looked at a large piece of corn stalks in the distance, with corn cobs hanging on them, and some felt that there were not enough people.

Fortunately, the corn brought by a dozen people is enough for a few meals besides sifting the seeds.

More than a dozen people carefully avoided the bush where the wild boar was and returned to the mountain smoothly.

Mu Feng held a corn cob in his hand, broke a large corn kernel and chewed it in his mouth for a few bites. It felt a little hard, obviously because the starch content was not too high.

He knew in his heart that this was because corn was wild, and if he wanted to have a high starch content, he could only cultivate it through the day after tomorrow.

But he was still very happy.

Because the appearance of corn made him realize that his environment does not seem to be so limited, even corn can be found, what about other crops?

Once a large area of ​​corn has been planted in the tribe, plus various domesticated livestock, they will no longer worry about food and clothing.

People in the tribe can only think about other things when they fill their stomachs.

At the moment, what he wants to think about is where the corn is suitable, and how the corn kernels can be ground into flour.

"Corn can only be grown in the flat area at the foot of the mountain to the west of the tribe, where the terrain is open and the soil looks fertile."

"As for grinding corn flour...it seems to be a stone mill!" Mu Feng thought.

"System, hand in task!"

The system prompts immediately: "Get edible corn, get 300 achievement points!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "Isn't it 200 points that you can eat?"

"Corn is a crop and has a far-reaching impact in history. The achievement point is higher!"

"Hahaha!" Mu Feng laughed, "Unexpected joy!"

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