I am the chief of a primitive tribe

Just do it.

Mu Feng called the five wolves and went straight to the cornfield.

When passing by a protective wall, the five wolves bared their teeth and roared at the Pijia Dilong a few times.

The Pijia Dilong still ignored them.

Obviously, although the five wolves were big, they were still not good enough in front of it.

The five wolves were unyielding and shouted at the Pijia Dilong. Mu Feng had no choice but to pick up a stick and beat and scare them one by one, and then he drove the five wolves away.

When he came to the cornfield, Mu Feng found that the corn seedlings had grown to more than one meter. Standing at the edge of the field was like looking at a green bush.

The hemp seeds and wheat were typical of forgetting the pain after the wound healed. They roared and rushed to the cornfield to have fun again.

Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Da Ma Zi, Mai Zi, you two get back here! If you dare to enter the cornfield again, I will really break your legs!"

As he said this, he took the stick in his hand and slammed it hard on the ground, which calmed the two wolves.

Mu Feng pointed his hand and said: "Stay there, squat down, if you move again, you will be beaten!"

The five wolves really stayed where they were.

Mu Feng then came to the cornfield, looking at the corn stalks around him that were already as high as his chest, and thought in his heart that at this speed, the corn would just grow to maturity when the rainy day ends.

But if there is no sun for such a long time after a rainy day, the corn will not form ears, and naturally there will be no harvest.

You must know that when corn forms ears, there must be enough sunlight, otherwise there will be only cobs but no corn kernels.

"It seems that what was found in Dongshan is autumn corn!" Mu Feng was glad in his heart, "Fortunately, I now have the wood path technique, otherwise this season of spring corn would be wasted!"

"I wonder how much time can be shortened!" Mu Feng thought, and then half-closed his eyes, placed his hands near the corn, and opened his mind to perform the Great Earth Path Technique and the Wood Path Derivative Technique.

This time he wanted to accelerate the growth rate of a large area of ​​corn around him, and the mental energy consumed can be imagined.

And with this time of performing the technique, he clearly felt that his attention was not as easy to concentrate as before.

As time passed, a layer of fine sweat beads secreted on his forehead.

Obviously, the consumption was very large.

Fortunately, he persisted, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the corn stalks around him were already taller than him.

Not only that, at the position where it was originally chest-high, the surrounding corn stalks were already hanging with ten-centimeter green ears!

The white beard on the green ears fluttered, and when you smell it, you can smell the unique sweet smell of corn.

Mu Feng couldn't help but get ecstatic: "At this rate, we can eat green corn tomorrow and harvest corn before the rain comes!"

Thinking of this, he ignored the mental consumption, walked to the other side, and cast the spell again.

This time, he covered the entire cornfield with his mind!

Obviously, the consumption was huge, and even the time was several times that of before, which lasted for more than half an hour.

Mu Feng stood there motionless, casting the spell quietly.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the corn around him. It was almost the same as before.

He was very relieved, but more of a little weak.

He held a corn stalk with one hand and rested for a long time before walking out of the cornfield, shaking his head to himself: "My goodness, casting these two spells at the same time consumes too much energy. It is really more tiring than doing strenuous exercise for half a day!"

But when he saw the corn stalks hanging on the ground, he felt that "the labor was worth it".

"We can't eat boiled corn today, we can only wait until tomorrow!" Mu Feng looked at the sky and said to the wolves, "Let's go!"

Because he felt a little tired, Mu Feng could only walk back with a wooden stick in his hand.

But in this way, in the eyes of the tribesmen passing by, Mu Feng, who was walking slowly with a wooden stick and five wolves, now vaguely had the momentum of the old man before.

The old man used to hold a wooden stick with an animal bone inserted on it, which looked majestic and sacred.

Although Mu Feng did not intend to do it, he inadvertently gave the tribesmen such a feeling.

Especially the five wolves followed him obediently, adding a bit of submissive atmosphere.

When everyone saw Mu Feng, they took the initiative to make way, bowed their heads, and stretched out one hand: "Great Chief!"

As for Mu Feng, he waved his hand and walked back with the five wolves.

He asked Doudou, the smartest one, to go to the chicken coop and call the person guarding the chicken coop, and told him to kill a chicken for food. He also asked him to take the five wolves to find Hanshu and give the five wolves some freshly hunted raw meat.

As for himself, he was making a fire in the cave and stewing soup. It was not that he could not let others stew soup for him, but it was because there was no one in the tribe who could stew soup.None of the soups satisfied him.

"Man is iron, rice is steel, and I will be hungry if I don't eat for a meal!" Mu Feng thought, "Fill my stomach first!"

Because he had just learned the art of earth, he had consumed a lot of energy, so he didn't go out again, and stayed in the cave to carefully comprehend the two skills of earth and wood.

At night, Han Shu sent the five wolves including Damazi back.

What surprised Mu Feng was that the wolves who pretended to be his grandsons in front of him were arrogant in front of Han Shu, and they would "bare their teeth" at Han Shu at any time.

Even Huang Mi and Xiao Mi were arrogant to Han Shu.

They didn't seem to know that as long as Han Shu wanted, he could easily shoot any of them to death with one arrow.

"Dogs rely on the power of others!" Mu Feng was speechless.

"Great Chief!" Han Shu said respectfully, "The little wolf has been fed, do you have any other instructions?"

"Yes, good!" Mu Feng nodded, "Now Uncle Mingguang and Uncle Lihu will watch over the slaves in the tribe, so the hunting team's affairs will be temporarily handed over to you."

"Yes!" Han Shu said solemnly.

"Okay, gather all the hunting team members at the training ground tomorrow, I have something to tell you!"

"Yes!"