I am the chief of a primitive tribe

Thirty-five wild sheep were caught in a trap.

Three of them were injured and could not be saved, so they were slaughtered and distributed to the tribe members on the same day.

The remaining thirty-two sheep included twelve rams and twenty ewes.

Among them, there were three rams and three ewes that were obviously old and weak, so they could be eaten first.

In other words, there were a total of twenty-six wild sheep that could be domesticated as food for the tribe.

Although Mu Feng also knew that eating mutton still required a "tender" word, he still resisted touching the lamb.

After all, lambs can breed more sheep!

Even though only three wild sheep were killed, the joy in the tribe was beyond his cognition.

It was because compared with some foxes, wild wolves, and rhinoceroses that Mingguang and his people had caught before, mutton was particularly delicious!

So that night, the whole tribe lit a bonfire again, and the tribe was filled with cheers of "Great Chieftain and Great Sage".

Now, except for the cave in the back mountain, which still symbolically worships fire, the people in the tribe have completely regarded fire as normal.

It was only because Mufeng later taught everyone in the tribe how to make fire by drilling wood.

Mufeng was invited to sit in the most important position in the crowd. Everyone held grilled fish and meat in their hands, and held well water in stone jars to surround him, with a humble attitude.

Especially White Fang, who was wearing a white fur that she got from somewhere, and she looked indescribably beautiful.

She was elected as a "representative" by the tribe, holding grilled meat and well water in her hands, and kneeling on one knee to offer them to Mufeng.

When the girl looked at Mufeng, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her beautiful eyes were full of joy and admiration.

Especially her slight smile at the corner of her mouth, reflecting the torch, she looked very charming.

Mu Feng was a little upset, but he coughed twice in front of so many people, took the lamb leg and the stone pot, waved his hand, and then said: "We are all members of the Jiang clan, and I grew up under everyone's watch. From now on, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Mu Feng!"

"Yes, Great Chief!" All the tribesmen responded in unison.

Mu Feng was helpless, knowing that this was a primitive society, and many deep-rooted thoughts could not be changed all at once, so he had to give up.

Holding the lamb leg in one hand and the stone pot in the other, he suddenly thought of the taste of roasted lamb legs in his previous life, oil, cumin, chili powder, pepper...

With so many complete condiments applied at once, it was so exciting to eat.

If it is paired with iced beer...

Mu Feng looked at the smoky lamb leg in his hand, which was only added with salt, and suddenly felt tasteless.

"Such a good lamb leg, but it can only be paired with well water!" Mu Feng was a little tearful, "It seems that the tribe's diet needs to be improved urgently!"

Mu Feng communicated with the system again and submitted the task of taming animals, and obtained 300 achievement points, bringing the achievement points to 350 points.

"System, are there any spices that can be exchanged?" Mu Feng couldn't help complaining, "The lamb leg is too unpalatable!"

"Yes!" The system popped up the mall, and Mu Feng exclaimed after just a glance, "Oh my god, are you robbing? Just a small bottle of chili powder requires 50 achievement points!"

"And there is so little cumin, what can it do? It's not enough for a barbecue!"

The system prompts: "Salt and various spices were high-end consumables in those days, so the price was naturally very high!"

Then the system prompts: "Are you sure to exchange?"

Mu Feng hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked: "Then there are no spices in this era?"

The system prompts: "Yes, you need to find it yourself!"

Then the system sent a series of pictures to Mu Feng, all of which were pictures of herbs and spices, and also gave Mu Feng a new task: "Find spices, 100 achievement points for each!"

Mu Feng took a look and saw star anise, cinnamon, pepper, fennel, etc., and some he didn't know.

His eyes lit up. These spices actually exist in this world. Discovering them can not only solve the seasoning problem, but also gain achievement points. It can really be put on the agenda.

So he thought about it and said, "Then I won't exchange it. It's just a meal. I can bear it!"

After he quit communicating with the system, he became excited again. In his previous life, he studied history and was confused by many puzzles.

In particular, some people questioned whether the work he did was necessary.

But now he is in this primitive society. He can decide the tribe's affairs with just one word, and almost everything he does will have an impact on the tribe.

Is there anything more fulfilling and meaningful than this?

He thought about it and felt that domesticating animals and finding seasonings could be done at the same time.

One thing can solve the long-term food and clothing problem of the tribe, and the other thing can solve the seasoning problem for himself and the tribe members.

What's more, he can earn achievement points.He rubbed his head and smiled to himself: "It seems that the domestication plan has to be accelerated!"

Thinking of this, he said to Lihu and Mingguang: "Uncle Lihu, Uncle Mingguang, let's continue hunting tomorrow!"

"Continue hunting?" Mingguang and Lihu's eyes lit up, with joy on their faces, "Still going to catch wild sheep?"

"No need!" Mufeng shook his head, "Just find a few people to check the traps, let's go catch the hairy dragon!"

"Hairy dragon?" Mingguang was stunned, "How to catch it?"

Mufeng grinned: "I have my own way!"