Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

The first step was to climb the mountain, and then the second step was to climb the mountain.

Crossing the towering ridge and then crossing a jungle.

Feng Hao finally saw the human team below the cliff at the top of a cliff.

First of all, this team is not very large, with about 180 to 200 people.

Secondly, the overall team looks neat and tidy, not very messy, which gave him a good first impression.

At the outermost edge of the team are some people wearing animal skins, holding weapons in their hands and looking around vigilantly, each of them looks very tough.

The number of this group seems to be more than 50 people, almost two complete hunting teams.

The rest of the people are also relatively tall adult men, and a few women look like they are in their twenties and in their prime.

Feng Hao was relieved that there were no old, weak, sick or disabled people.

"These people can be accepted."

"Go and bring them all to the workshop. They will be my people from now on."

Bind Beast was relieved when he heard this and bowed to Feng Hao repeatedly.

Feng Hao waved his hand, rode on the back of Gun Gun, and turned back to the workshop.

Not long after.

Bind Beast brought the group of survivors from the Beishan tribe to the workshop.

Looking at the busy crowd in the mine, and then looking at Gun Gun squatting beside Feng Hao, holding the iron rod and chewing happily, finally everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Hao's slightly immature but handsome and fair face.

Hu La La~~~

A group of people all knelt down and bowed to Feng Hao.

Feng Hao watched quietly and let them kneel down.

After a while, he flicked his sleeves, connected everyone with the power of merit, and made his voice with his mind.

"From today on, you are members of the Suiren tribe."

"I am entrusted by the leader Suiren to take charge of all matters here, and you must obey his orders."

"Those who disobey will die."

"Those who make no contribution will die."

As Feng Hao's thoughts were transmitted, the merit furnace spewed out terrifying flames dozens of feet high, and the scorching breath swept all around.

All the human beings present, including Fushou and others, knelt down.

"Your name is Mu Sheng, right?"

Feng Hao's eyes were fixed on the leader of this group of refugees from the Beishan tribe.

Mu Sheng immediately kowtowed: "Reply to the little leader, I am Mu Sheng."

Feng Hao casually threw a rattan stick and said: "Take this rattan stick and whip Fushou."

Mu Sheng was stunned.

After a slight start, Fushou immediately began to take off his armor.

"The beast is overstepping its bounds, and I am willing to be punished!"

"Mu Sheng! Still not obeying orders!"

Mu Sheng was immediately startled, and swung the vine and fell on the beast.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

One after another...

Blood marks soon appeared on the beast's back.

Unless Feng Hao called for a stop, Mu Sheng would not dare to stop for a moment.

The eyes of the other hunters from the Suiren tribe around him twitched, but seeing Feng Hao's face as gloomy as water, no one dared to beg for mercy.

As the whipper, Mu Sheng's face became paler and paler.

"Hurry up, you are so weak, how can you be a hunter!"

Mu Sheng lowered his head and increased his strength.

Until the beast's back was covered in blood and flesh, and he fainted after he could not bear the severe pain, Feng Hao finally raised his hand.

"That's enough."

The two words were transmitted to Mu Sheng's mind through the power of merit, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take him down to rest."

"Mu Sheng will take over the beast-binding job temporarily. Rest here for one night and set out to hunt again tomorrow morning."

Feng Hao's voice was still cold, as if he was still angry.

But everyone was relieved and felt great awe for him.

Xia Country.

After watching this scene, a group of prospective players also quarreled.

"This beast deserves to be beaten. He knew that the Suiren tribe was short of food, but he still brought refugees from the Beishan tribe here. Isn't this a problem for Feng Dad?"

"But Feng Dad asked Mu Sheng to whip the beast and let him temporarily take over the responsibility of the beast. I don't quite understand this."

"This should have two meanings. One is to beat the beast, and the other is to express acceptance of the Beishan tribe, and also to make the hunting team led by the beast feel a sense of crisis."

"I agree. Another function is that whipping the beast in public can not only wake up the people inside the Suiren tribe, but also make the Beishan tribe grateful to the beast and let the Beishan tribe know to cherish the opportunity to join the Suiren tribe.

"

"It can be regarded as a way to establish authority. After all, Feng Hao, the young patriarch, was only appointed by Suirenshi, and his prestige is not very high. However, after this time, people here should obey him."

"..."

Just as the quasi-players of Xia country guessed, Feng Hao did this for the purpose of establishing authority.

After the end, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As an ordinary modern person, he is not good at this kind of thing, but it is also an indispensable step to manage this group of primitive people.

In this context.

Punishment.

It is much more useful than reasoning.

Feng Hao can feel that since the beast was whipped, everyone's eyes have become much more respectful when looking at him.

Even doing things seriously A lot.

The effect is very good.

He calmed down and took advantage of the early morning to direct the craftsmen and GunGun together.

He installed the two stone mills he had just carved by hand. The power of the stone mill came from the waterwheel. He only needed to couple the steel gears to use the power of the waterwheel to drive the stone mill to rotate.

As the first stone mill was installed, Feng Hao personally pushed the mechanism to complete the simple gear coupling. The stone mill began to rotate slowly under the drive of the merit waterwheel.

After all the meat was removed, the white skeleton of the beast was taken away by Feng Hao. The ivory was chopped into pieces with a horizontal sword and put into the stone mill bit by bit.

As the stone mill turned, the hard bones of the beast were crushed and slowly turned into bone residue.

A little water was added to wash it down, and it became a soup with oily flowers.

After boiling these bone residues and soup for a while, add some edible plant roots and other wild vegetables, and they can be eaten as food, which is of high value.

When have the people of Beishan tribe seen such a scene? Looking at the stone mill turning with the water wheel, their eyes are almost bulging.

"%￥￥@#￥……%￥"

They made all kinds of meaningless exclamations, looked at the stone mill and then looked at Feng Hao, and gradually developed a worship mentality.

They knelt down to him again.

[You used ordinary bluestone and metal to create the first acquired stone mill in the prehistoric world. The stone mill can crush food that has nutritional value but cannot be eaten directly, bringing more possibilities to living beings.

You get 10,000 merits! The first stone mill you created in the prehistoric world has been blessed with 3,000 merits, and successfully evolved into a low-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure (low)! ]