I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

The fragrance of the chicken soup amazed Changning again. She drank the chicken soup for the first time and loved the bamboo shoots and mushrooms in it very much. Disregard the image when drinking soup.

Even the two bluebirds who had always respected their identities stopped holding the shelves after smelling the scent of chicken soup, holding stone pots and eating meat and soup.

"Is this the stew you said?" Changning was holding the stone pot, her face was flushed with an irresistible blush, her long eyelashes blinked and blinked.

Mu Feng smiled and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Yeah!" Chang Ning nodded, his beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, full of curiosity, "How do you know so much?"

Unconsciously, her name for Mu Feng changed from "you" to "you".

Mu Feng smiled and pointed to his head: "If you think about it when you are okay, then you will understand!"

"That's it?" Changning tilted his head, learning Mu Feng's appearance, and said with frowned eyebrows, "There is nothing, what do you think?"

"Haha!" Mu Feng laughed and shook his head, put down the stone jar in his hand, "It's not what you think!"

"So what do you think?" Changning was puzzled.

"After you think about it slowly, you will understand." Mu Feng turned to the bamboo piece, picked it up and put it in his hand, and found that the hanging ends were almost bent.

"It seems that the bend and flexibility of the black-skin bamboo are better than I expected!" Mu Feng nodded, "Okay, the bow is ready, now the bowstring is set!"

"What is the bowstring?" Several people looked at Mu Feng strangely.

Mu Feng didn't explain, he said directly: "Uncle Mingguang, give me one of the animal tendons you carry!"

Mingguang quickly took it off from his body and handed it to him.

Mu Feng took the beast tendon rope, first drilled a hole in the two ends of the bamboo with a tool, and then used the beast tendon to pass it through from one side, bound it, and tied it with a strong knot.

Then he put the tied end on the ground, clamped the bow with his legs, held the beast tendon with one hand, and held the other end of the bow with the other hand, and the two arms competed, carefully punching the beast tendon from the bamboo sheet. Wear it everywhere, and tie it in a knot.

Just do this with a bow made of black-skinned bamboo.

Mu Feng held the bow with one hand and flicked the bowstring with the other, and there was a "buzzing" sound from it.

"Well, the elasticity is good!" Mu Feng nodded.

Changning on the side beamed his eyebrows: "Is the bow and arrow ready, but how can it be used?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "The bow is ready, but arrows are needed!"

"Ah, what about Arrow?" Changning was surprised.

"The arrow is simple!" Mu Feng picked up the machete, chose a thin green, one end was sharpened, about one meter long, and then placed on the bowstring.

"This is an arrow, is it so simple?" Changning wondered, "how can this be used?"

Mu Feng looked around and saw that there was an unexpectedly big tree more than 20 meters away with a large white flower blooming on it.

Mu Feng smiled and said to Changning, "Did you see that flower?"

"Flower?" Changning looked in the direction of Mu Feng's fingers and nodded, "I see, what's wrong?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng smiled and nodded, "I'm here for you!"

Speaking of Mu Feng shooting arrows, pulling bows, aiming sideways, and taking a deep breath.

At the same time, he silently said in his heart: "Be handsome in posture! You can't lose your kung fu in the Arrow God Club!"

Seeing Mu Feng's strange behavior, several people held their breath and watched his every move carefully, and did not dare to make a sound.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, closed one eye, aimed with only one eye, and loosened his arrow with his right hand.

With a sound of "swish", the bamboo arrow came out, and swept straight under the flower.

"Pop!" Huazhi was shot by the arrow, and at the same time it flew forward and upward for a certain distance.

"Ah!" Chang Ning screamed.

She sees and remembers this series of movements from Mu Feng's bow and arrow, to aiming and shooting, to flying arrows and breaking flowers.

"The expression in his eyes just now is even more brave than Aguli!" Chang Ning thought, lowering his head unconsciously, and a red cloud flew in his ears.

"Why is his face so hot?" Chang Ning thought to himself, completely ignoring the shock the bamboo arrow had brought him.

On the other hand, Lihu, Mingguang, and the two members of the Blue Bird Club all opened their eyes in shock.

"This is the bow and arrow, it has such power!" As a headhunter, Mingguang naturally understands the meaning of it.

Flying arrows can break flowers and naturally also hit other targets, such as the most vulnerable part of wild beasts.

The shock of the two members of the Blue Bird Club was even more intense.

What they think of is such a weapon. If it is used against the enemy, how can the enemy be able to defend it once a weapon that is so thin and fast is fired?

"Maduo too!" The two yelled together, "This bow and arrow will be of great use to my Blue Bird Club!"

Only then did Changning wake up from his inexplicable shyness, and then realized the meaning of Mu Feng's arrow just now!

"This is the power of bows and arrows!" Changning looked beautifully, shining brightly.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and handed the arrow to Mingguang, motioning him to try too.

Mingguang tried several times, and only once flew past the tree trunk, a little frustrated.

Changning's eyes were full of excitement, and he was eager to try: "Can I try it?"

Mu Feng nodded.

So Changning took the bow and arrow, learned how to draw the bow and arrow like Mu Feng, and then looked back at Mu Feng, full of questions.

Mu Feng knows, nodded and said: "Close one eye, open whichever arrow you hold. The eyes, the tip of the arrow, and the target you want to shoot are all in a line, and then shoot out !"

Changning did the same and shot decisively.

With a "swish", the bamboo arrow hit the trunk of the tree just now!

"Come!" Chang Ning cheered, laughing excitedly in front of Mu Feng, her pretty face full of surprises.

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