I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Mu Feng, who was kneeling on one knee, was sitting in front of the old chief at this time, and in front of him were more than a dozen people kneeling on one knee and saluting with one hand.

It feels like something out of a movie called "The Godfather", where the old and the new alternate powers.

Mu Feng didn't care about this, turned around and took the old man's hand again: "Ah Gong, Ah Gong!" The

old man was already angry, and his chest could not see the ups and downs.

"Ahh

Although I felt a little absurd and bizarre, but when I thought that I could cross it, the system could be more bizarre than this?

" The big chief system is ......"

Mu Feng didn't care about the system introducing itself, and couldn't wait to ask silently in his heart: "System, what role do you have, can you save people?"

"This is what I want to know most now! I'll talk about the rest later!" he roared hard in his heart.

The system was immediately silenced.

He could clearly feel a scanner-like thing spinning around his body before he spoke: "If you want to save people, you can exchange achievement points for healing!"

"Then exchange for healing!" Mu Feng broke off.

"I'm sorry, you only have 100 achievement points given by the system now, and you need 1000 achievement points for healing!"

"What the hell!" Mu Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart, "Is there any other way!"

The system spoke up: "There is a compromise method, you can use 100 achievement points to exchange for a life-sustaining pill first, and then complete 1000 achievements within three days!"

"Life-sustaining pills?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, Three days?"

"Yes!"

"Then exchange!" Mu Feng drank in his heart.

He doesn't care about any 1,000-point achievements now, and he doesn't care about any system. He only knew that if he slowed down for a while, the old man might have taken his last breath!"

"System prompt: Are you sure to exchange 100 achievement points for a life-sustaining pill?"

"Sure! Sure!" Mu Feng exclaimed urgently from the bottom of his heart, the system is in trouble!

" "Ding! The exchange is successful!" Mu

Feng instantly noticed a small pill appearing in his palm, exuding a faint fragrance of herbs.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, ignoring the reactions of the people around him, and drank directly: "Fetch water!"

A person next to him hurriedly held a wooden cup containing water.

"Help Ah Gong to sit up!" Mu Feng shouted.

The man did so, and now Mu Feng was the great chief of the entire clan!

Mu Feng gently opened the old man's mouth, put the pill in his mouth, and fed him a little more water, making sure that he had swallowed it before signaling him to put him down.

The people around were all stunned and looked at Mu Feng: "Great Chief, ...... are you"

Mu Feng shook his head, signaling him to silence, and looked at the old man who was lying down again with great anxiety in his heart.

He wasn't sure if the pill worked.

Seeing that Mu Feng was silent, several people, including Lihu, did not dare to say anything, looking at Mu Feng's eyes full of anticipation.

Three minutes later, the old man's chest rose and fell again, and Mu Feng breathed a long sigh of relief: "Sure enough!"

The people around saw the old man's chest rise and fall again, and their faces showed surprise and excitement.

"Great!Grandpa, he ......"

Mu Feng turned around and shook his head: "I can only help Grandpa hang his life for three days, if he can't think of any other way within three days, Grandpa will still ......"

He didn't finish speaking, the old man woke up slowly, wanted to get up but couldn't get up, Mu Feng had to help him up again: "Grandpa!"

The old man's eyes were bright, he didn't ask redundant, and spoke directly:" It won't help you to hang my life, I only have two or three days at most!" Mu

Feng was shocked in his heart, the old man had such a keen perception!

"Leave me alone, travel lightly and migrate east as soon as possible!" Obviously

, the old man was going to sacrifice himself to save the tribe.

The crowd was sad again.

Lihu: "But, this is our ancestral land!"

"But......" The old man was weak, "I can only wait for death to stay here!The most important thing is that our fire has been stolen!"

"Without fire, my Jiang clan may be wiped out, do you want to be a sinner of the Jiang clan?"

Lihu seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, and suddenly got up, with a firm look on his face: "Okay! I ......"

"Wait!" Mu Feng suddenly spoke, "Your fire...... The fire in the tribe is gone?"

Lihu, including the others, looked at Mu Feng strangely: "You forgot?"

"Ah?" Mu Feng suddenly reacted, he was a body of crossing, and some situations had not yet been figured out, so he immediately found a reason, "I just woke up, and I can't remember some things!"

Everyone was suddenly, waiting for Lihu to finish speaking.

But what Mu Feng said next surprised them.

"I, I can make fire!"

"What!" Lihu, the people around him, including the grandfather behind him, all exclaimed, "You can make fire?"

Mu Feng nodded, suppressing the surprise of this tribe's "ignorance" in his heart: "I can make fire!"

Lihu suddenly reached out and held Mu Feng's hand: "Great Chief!"

Mu Feng was startled, but heard the old man next to him ask in an almost crazy voice: " Mu Feng, you can really make fire!" Mu

Feng nodded, raised his head and said, "Is there any dry wood, it is best to rot quickly, a dry branch, and dry hair!"

Hearing him say this, everyone was puzzled, but no one dared to question it.

Just because he said just now, "I can make fire"!

Mu Feng quickly took the things he wanted, he glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, sorted out the method of "drilling wood to make fire" in his previous life, asked for a bone knife, dug a small hole in the dry wood, and then put the dry branch on it, clamped it with both hands, and rubbed it quickly.

The people around him didn't dare to come out, and they all stared at Mu Feng.

After a while, green smoke rose from the junction of the wooden branches, and the wooden wind hurriedly distributed the prepared animal hair on it and gently blew it with his mouth.

The green smoke thickens.

Everyone present was excited and ecstatic, especially Lihu, who opened his mouth wide and almost pounced.

Mu Feng continued to turn the branches, and blew a few more breaths, and a yellow flame suddenly appeared in the green smoke!

Although there was only one wisp of fire, it illuminated Mu Feng's face and lit up the hope of everyone present!

"God bless Da Jiang!" the old man struggled to sit up excitedly, his throat surging with this sentence.

And everyone was also very excited at this moment, knelt down on one knee again, and stretched out one hand to Mu Feng: "God bless Da Jiang!".