I am the chief of a primitive tribe

Mu Feng got five wolf cubs as he wished, they were furry and looked very cute.

But when he reached out to try to touch the wolf cubs, they all bared their teeth and barked at Mu Feng.

"Oh, they are quite fierce!" Mu Feng smiled, very satisfied.

Then he shouted "Awoo" to the wolf king, meaning: Since the wolf cubs are given to me, you can take these horned deer away, don't forget the agreement with me!

The wolf king also responded with "Awoo", indicating that he would keep his promise.

Not only that, it even told Mu Feng not to kill the wolf cubs.

Mu Feng laughed dumbly, and this time he did not threaten the wolf king again, but told the wolf king that he was taking the wolf cubs back to raise them, and they would see them again if they had the chance in the future.

Now the wolf king was completely relieved, carefully approached the horned deer, looked at Mu Feng in a humane way, and asked with his eyes.

Mu Feng waved his hand and shouted "Awoo": These horned deer are yours!

The wolf king barked happily a few times, and waved his tail to call the wolves to take the horned deer away.

In less than half an hour, the wolves appeared and disappeared, coming and going in a hurry.

For the people of the Jiang clan, everything seemed so unreal.

A group of twenty or so wolves trembled when facing their chief. And their chief could even speak the language of wolves and communicate with wolves.

What made them feel most incredible was that the wolf king actually gave five wolf cubs to the chief!

If they understood the "conversation" between Mu Feng and the wolf king, they would no longer think that the experience just now was just a superficial confrontation.

Han Shu suddenly woke up from his dream and looked at Mu Feng and said, "Chief, are the wolves... just gone?"

"What else?" Mu Feng laughed, "Let them fight to the death with us?"

"How could that be!" Han Shu raised his eyebrows, "With so many of us, can't we kill them?"

"That's not necessary!" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "Besides, wolf meat is not tasty. It's more useful to keep them than to kill them!"

"Ah, what's the use of wolves?" Han Shu was puzzled.

"What do you think would happen if we encountered a giant tiger just now?" Mu Feng asked instead of answering.

"Megalodon?" Han Shu was stunned for a moment, then said, "With so many of us, we should be able to hunt it!"

Mu Feng asked with a smile: "Then do you think so many wild wolves can hunt a megalodon?"

Han Shu thought about it and answered: "Yes!"

Mu Feng asked again: "Then do you think if I ask a megalodon for a cub, will it give it to me?"

"This..." Han Shu thought about it carefully again, and still shook his head, "I don't know, no one has asked them before."

Mu Feng was speechless for a while, feeling that he still expressed the wrong meaning, and Han Shu didn't understand what he meant at all.

So he had to explain: "Let me tell you this, I can ask the wolf king for a wolf cub. But I can't ask a megalodon."

"Why?" Han Shu asked him directly.

Mu Feng chuckled and shook his head, and stopped beating around the bush: "Because the wolf king knows how to think and weigh the pros and cons, if he doesn't give me the cubs, I will kill all his people."

"But the giant tiger won't understand. Even if it understands, it won't accept such a threat and will definitely fight us to the death."

"Is that so." Han Shu frowned, still looking confused.

Mu Feng was helpless. Canines seem to be naturally smarter than cats, so canines were the first to be domesticated in history, and canines are better at group collaboration than cats.

Since he couldn't explain it clearly, he simply stopped explaining it and sighed and said, "Forget it, you will understand it later. Take these little wolves back to the tribe and raise them well. When they grow up, they can help us do a lot of things."

"Help us do things?" Han Shu was puzzled again.

"Well, hunting, protecting the tribe, and resisting foreign enemies!" Mu Feng waved his hand.

"Ah?" Han Shu said in surprise, "Really? If there are a few wolves to help us when we hunt, we will be able to catch more prey!"

Han Shu had no doubts about what Mu Feng said, and began to look forward to the little wolf.

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Okay, since the horned deer was given to the wolf pack, we can't go back empty-handed. Go a little further and catch some prey!"

"Yes!" Han Shu responded excitedly immediately.

To be honest, he had just injured the wild wolf with two arrows, and his confidence was greatly increased at this moment.

If Mu Feng hadn't stopped him, he might have taken the hunting team to shoot all the wolves.

The other twenty tribesmen who followed this time looked at Mu Feng and Han Shu with admiration.

One was a person who could scare the wolf pack with two arrows, and the other was a person who could make the wolf pack just by standing there.A group of trembling people.

No matter which one, they are the guardian gods in their hearts, and they are also the people they want to be in their hearts.

For a moment, even Mu Feng did not realize that these people were forming something called "idol" from the bottom of their hearts. In the future, the men of the entire Jiang clan will guard the tribe because of his heroic performance today.

It seems that because they were unable to show their strengths when they besieged the wolves just now, the hunting team saw six or seven horned deer and three or four wild sheep on the way back.

In the past, they had to work hard to capture only one or two of these prey. Now with bows and arrows, everything has changed.

On the road, whatever they encountered, Mu Feng saw it, Han Shu pointed his arrows, and the prey fell without a sound.

The archery army and the Jiang clan, in this wilderness, saw their first appearance.