I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Just do it.

Mu Feng beckoned to the five wolves and headed straight for the cornfield.

As they passed by the protective wall, the five wolves bared their teeth and roared at the dragon.

The Dragons still ignored them.

Obviously, although the five wolves are big, they are still not enough to see in front of it.

The five wolves were unyielding, shouting at the Jiadi Dragon, Mu Feng was helpless, picked up the sticks and bluffed them one by one, and then got the five wolves away.

When he came to the cornfield, Mu Feng found that the corn seedlings had grown to more than one meter, and standing on the ground was like looking at a green bush.

Hemp seeds and wheat are typical, and the scars forget the pain, and they want to rush to the cornfield to spread joy again.

Mu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Hemp, wheat, you two get back for me! If you dare to enter the cornfield again, believe it or not, I will really break your legs!"

Mu Feng pointed his hand: "Let me squat there and stay well, and if I move again, I will be beaten!"

The five wolves really stayed where they were.

Mu Feng came to the cornfield at this time, looked at the cornstalks around him that were already chest-high, and thought in his heart that at this rate, the corn would just be ripe at the end of the rainy day.

But if it really goes through a rainy day and the sun is not seen for such a long time, the corn will not be able to bear ears, and naturally there will be no harvest.

It is important to know that there must be enough sunlight when the corn is ear-setting, otherwise there will be no corn kernels with only the cob.

"It seems that what I found in Dongshan is autumn corn!" Mu Feng rejoiced in his heart, "Fortunately, now I have the Wood Road Technique, otherwise this season of spring corn will be blind in vain!"

"I don't know how much time can be shortened!" Mu Feng thought, and then half squinted his eyes, put his hands near the corn, and opened his heart to perform the Great Earth Road Technique and the Wood Road Derivative Technique.

This time, he wanted to speed up the growth of a large area of corn around him, and the mental energy he spent can be imagined.

And with this spell, he clearly felt that his attention was not as easy to concentrate as he was just now.

As time passed, a fine bead of sweat secreted from his forehead.

Obviously, the consumption is very high.

Fortunately, he persevered, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the corn stalks around him were already his height.

Not only that, but at the original chest-high position, there are already about ten centimeters of green ears hanging on the corn stalks around it!

The white whiskers on the green ears are fluttering, and when you go up and smell it, there is a unique sweet taste of corn.

Mu Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic: "At this rate, you can eat green corn when you come back tomorrow, and you can harvest corn before the rain comes!"

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the consumption of his mind, 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 just now, which lasted more than half an hour.

Mu Feng just stood there motionless, quietly casting spells.

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

He was relieved, but more often than not, a little weak.

He held a corn stalk in one hand and rested for a while, then walked out of the corn field and shook his head to himself: "Good boy, these two techniques are performed at the same time, the consumption is too great, and it is really more tiring than strenuous exercise for half a day!"

But when he saw the cobs hanging on the corn stalks all over the ground, he felt that "the work was worth it".

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

Because he felt a little tired, Mu Feng could only walk back with a wooden stick and a pestle.

But in this way, in the eyes of the passing clansmen, Mu Feng, who came slowly with five wolves with a wooden stick, vaguely had the momentum of the previous grandfather at this time.

The old man had always held a wooden staff with a beast bone stuck in it, which looked majestic and sacred.

At the moment, although Mu Feng did not intend to do it, he inadvertently gave the clansmen such a feeling.

In particular, the five wolves obediently followed behind him, adding a bit of surrendering atmosphere.

Everyone took the initiative to get out of the way when they saw Mu Feng, 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 of all, to go to the chicken pen and call the keeper of the chicken pen and tell him to kill a chicken to eat, and at the same time let him take the five wolves to Hanshu and give the five wolves some raw meat that they had just brought back to eat.

As for himself, he made a fire and stewed soup in the cave, not that he couldn't let others stew soup for him, but in fact, there was no stew in the entire tribe that could satisfy him.

"People are iron, food is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you'll be hungry!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "Fill your stomach first!" Because

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

It was only at night that Hanshu sent back the hemp seeds and the five wolves.

To Mu Feng's great surprise, the wolves who pretended to be his grandsons in front of him were arrogant in front of Hanshu, and they "bared their teeth" at Hanshu at every turn.

Even Huang Mi and Millet are arrogant to Hanshu.

They didn't seem to know that Hanshu could easily kill any of them with a single arrow if they wanted to.

"Dog fights human power!" Mu Feng was speechless.

"Great Chief!" Hanshu said respectfully, "The little wolf has already been fed, do you have any other orders?"

"Well, good!" Mu Feng nodded, "Now Uncle Mingguang is going to watch those slaves in the clan with Uncle Lihu, so the affairs of the hunting team will be left to you for the time being." "

Yes!" Hanshu said solemnly.

"Alright, gather everyone in the hunting party to the training ground tomorrow, I have something to tell you!"

"Yes!".