I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Mu Feng defeated Mingguang with the gun empty-handed, and all the hunting team members were stunned.

Although they didn't know how Mu Feng did it in an instant, it was an indisputable fact that he defeated Ming Guang with a weapon with his bare hands.

Mingguang

even understood Mu Feng's "mercy to his subordinates", got up from the ground, and knelt down on one knee: "Big Chief, is this the martial art you are talking about, please teach us!"

Mu Feng nodded: "It's okay to teach you, but now your physical fitness can't keep up, and your reaction can't do it, even if you teach it, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it!"

"Huh?" Mingguang frowned, " Can you just do it and show us once?"

"Okay!" Seeing that Mingguang didn't believe in evil, Mu Feng handed Mingguang the bamboo spear and asked him to stab it slowly, and then he slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly lowered his shoulders to signal.

He explained as he demonstrated, making sure they saw every step clearly, before asking, "Do you see everything?"

Mingguang nodded first: "See, I've learned!"

"Learned?" Mu Feng said with a strange smile.

"I've learned!" Mingguang nodded affirmatively.

The others also nodded: "We've learned it too!"

"Okay!" Mu Feng didn't explain, he looked at Mingguang with the stick in his hand, "Let's try this stick first!" Mingguang

was puzzled: "Big Chief, don't you use a bamboo gun?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "It's enough to use this, you will understand later!"

"Okay!" Mingguang nodded puzzled.

As he spoke, he pulled out of his stance and signaled that he was ready.

Mu Feng grinned, used a stick as a gun in one hand, and poked straight at Mingguang.

Mingguang watched the stick poke at it, and was about to dodge sideways but hit the chest with a "poof".

Mingguang

stepped back one after another, looking at Mu Feng incredulously.

Only then did he react, if Mu Feng used a bamboo gun, this shot could really make his heart cold! The

rest of the hunting team was also stunned, obviously Mu Feng taught them this, and he stabbed it out like this now, why didn't Mingguang be able to take away the weapon?

Mu Feng looked at the hunting team members with a confused look, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "You seem to have learned, but you haven't figured out one thing, that is, your reaction can't keep up!"

"Can't keep up with the reaction?" Everyone was puzzled again, "What's the reaction?"

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and motioned to Han Shu: "You stretch out your fist to hit me!"

Han Shu didn't ask much, and directly punched "whirring", Mu Feng dodged sideways, and at the same time reached out and slapped Han Shu's fist.

Hanshu's face was full of surprise: "How is it possible!" Mu

Feng said again: "I'm going to beat you next!"

Hanshu immediately stared at Mu Feng's hand with wide eyes as if he was facing a great enemy.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand after Hanshu was ready, and swept towards Hanshu's wrist with lightning speed.

Hanshu wanted to dodge, but Mu Feng grabbed his wrist tightly!

"Ahhh

"Great Chief, I understand!" Hanshu said solemnly, "The reaction you said is speed, our speed can't keep up!"

"That's right!" Mu Feng nodded, "I see, I understand, but your speed can't keep up!"

"Then how can we keep up?" someone asked.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Simple, from today onwards, all of you will have to undergo physical training to improve your physical fitness, reflexes, and endurance!"

"How to train?"

Mu Feng glanced at them and began to elaborate on the training plan.

His training methods are also a combination of the physical training content of the ancient army and the modern army, including weight-bearing, jogging, cross-country running, etc., and even sit-ups and pull-ups are also added to him.

He believed that with this perfect training system, these hunters, the future warriors of the tribe, would far surpass other tribes in terms of physical fitness and comprehensive qualities.

It can even be said to be far ahead of this era.

Of course, Ma Wuye grass is not fat, since he wants to make the hunting team members a qualified warrior, in addition to training, he must also keep up with the diet.

After coming out of the training ground, he found Lihu and told him that the tribe should train warriors, and at the same time asked him to tell Jiyang and the few people in charge of cooking that they should give more food to the hunting team.

Of course, he had already thought that if he could, he would give a meal with meat and vegetables for the training of the fighters.

After doing this, Mu Feng took the little wolf to the cornfield again.

Yesterday he used two techniques to act on the corn field at the same time, and the corn has already grown ears, and he should be able to eat it if he performs it again today.

Sure enough, after he performed the spell again, the ears that were originally more than ten centimeters long grew again and became thicker.

Because I was prepared today, this time I didn't feel as weak as I did yesterday.

He chose an ear of corn that was almost the thickness of a forearm, peeled off the bracts, and there were rows of tender yellow corn kernels inside!

"Ahhh

"Well, that's good!" Mu Feng chewed twice and wiped his mouth, "Although it is not as sweet as later generations, it has a high starch content and is more sticky to the teeth!"

"Hahaha!" Mu Feng laughed, "It is also a little bigger than the ears of corn broken from Dongshan, and the corn kernels are also a little square!"

You must know that only square corn kernels mean that there is a possibility of high yield, and round corn kernels occupy space one by one, so there is really no yield.

He looked left and right, and there were corn cobs growing all around, and he was overjoyed, and even the corn stalks were broken, and a dozen of them were broken in a row, and then he went back with the corn in his arms.

Mu Feng, who had collected the corn, was in a good mood, and said to Hemp, "Hemp, you can go to the outer wall today to catch prey, and come back before dark!"

Mu Feng was not worried about accidents, after all, he had been "dangling" in the bushes near the tribe several times in the past month or so.

He has his own business to keep busy with - boiling corn!