I am the chief of a primitive tribe

The well was dug very smoothly, and the water output was sufficient.

The whole tribe came out with leather bags and stone jars to fetch water. After drinking the clean and sweet well water, the whole tribe was boiling.

"The chief is really a great sage!"

"There is hope for the revival of our Jiang clan!"

"The old chief has chosen a good successor for our Jiang clan!"

Mu Feng scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He felt that he was just digging a well, but he didn't expect to attract such a big reaction.

Seeing such a big response from the tribe, Mu Feng took the opportunity to let Li Hu collect animal tendons in the tribe and twist them into ropes.

Because it was late, he was also exhausted, so the well wheel had to be put on hold and waited until tomorrow.

That night, the whole tribe was filled with joy. The fish caught during the day and the meat stored before were taken out.

The people in the tribe gathered in front of the thatched house, burning fire and roasting meat.

Everyone who participated in the fishing this morning excitedly told the people around them how they fished today, and those who participated in digging wells in the afternoon also shouted happily.

The eyes they looked at Mu Feng were as enthusiastic as the eyes they looked at the old chief before!

Although Mu Feng had only been the chief for two days, he brought them too many surprises.

The old chief was also invited out to participate in the tribal carnival.

But for some reason, his reaction and speech were no longer as clear and wise as yesterday, and there was only the chattering of an ordinary old man.

"Child, you, you are a good child, you must lead the Jiang family to revive!"

"Well, the Jiang family is a small tribe, but it has a great origin. Our ancestors are a big tribe by the river..."

"Hey, the water you gave me today is so sweet!"

The old man held Mu Feng's hand and talked to him, and Mu Feng was completely speechless.

He wanted to ask the old man about the secret memories in his mind, but he found that the old man couldn't hear him and was completely immersed in his own narration.

He sighed, and vaguely guessed that the old man might be exhausted and mentally damaged.

Looking at his condition, he seemed to have some signs of Alzheimer's disease.

"Don't worry!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "Since I am the chief now, Jiang is my one acre and three acre land, I will make it better and better!"

The old man didn't know if he understood this sentence, he stood up suddenly, clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay, okay!"

The next morning, Mu Feng got up early.

After all, without mobile phones and computers, he didn't have to stay up late, and there was no such thing as staying in bed.

Not long after getting up, he saw Bai Ya jumping and holding a stone jar to the entrance of his cave, smiling at him happily: "Brother Mu Feng, are you up?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "You got up early enough!"

"My father asked me to bring you water and food!"

As he said that, Bai Ya handed over the stone jar with both hands, and took off the barbecue from his shoulder and handed it to him: "Eat it quickly!"

Looking at the smoky barbecue, Mu Feng really couldn't eat it, but seeing Bai Ya looking at him with big eyes full of expectation, he couldn't refuse, so he had to take the barbecue and eat it with gritted teeth.

Bai Ya was overjoyed, just standing by and watching him finish eating with a smile.

The girl quickly took the stone jar again: "Brother Mufeng, what are you going to do today?"

"Today, I have to make a tool for drawing water!"

"Tools for drawing water?" Bai Ya was puzzled, blinking his big black eyes, full of curiosity, "Can you teach me?"

Mufeng hadn't seen such a clean and innocent look for a long time, and couldn't help but smile: "Well, if you want to learn, you can learn it on the side!"

"Great!" Bai Ya jumped high, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a crescent.

Mufeng smiled and shook his head, took out the carpenter's tools, and asked Bai Ya to help move all the wood, and then started to make the well wheel.

Because he spent 50 points yesterday to redeem the method, it was equivalent to having an instruction manual, he only needed to follow the steps above step by step.

White Fang blinked his eyes, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and asked a few questions from time to time:

"Brother Mufeng, why do you want to hollow out the middle of the wood?"

"Why did you hollow out another one?"

"Why is this piece of wood so thin? Don't you want to hollow it out?"

Mufeng explained as he worked, and the originally boring carpentry work became interesting.

It was already after noon when Mufeng made the well wheel, wooden frame, and wooden bucket for drawing water.

And White Fang just stayed by his side and watched him do these things.

"Okay, now you can move all these to the well. I can only do this one today.The other one has to wait!"

"Well, I'll help you!" Bai Ya said as he helped Mu Feng move the tools to the well, and then installed them with Mu Feng.

Someone at the well had already started looking at the well, and when they noticed Mu Feng's arrival, they hurried to help install it.

After doing all this, Mu Feng tied the wooden barrel to the animal tendon rope, then turned the well wheel, put the barrel down, and shook the animal tendon rope himself. After it was full, he turned the well wheel again to lift the water up.

Just this bucket of water is equivalent to the water drawn by ten leather bags before!

And the speed is also saved by more than half!

The people around looked at each other, and finally looked at Mu Feng like a monster.

Yesterday, the chieftain dug a well to get such sweet water for the tribe, and today he made such a convenient tool to draw water!

"Brother Mu Feng, I want to try it too!" Bai Ya jumped happily, and a coquettish look appeared on her pretty face, "Okay? ”

“Yeah, ok, ok!” Mu Feng, feeling excited, quickly agreed.