I am a chief in a primitive tribe

"Weaving a chicken coop?" everyone looked at Mu Feng in unison, their eyes full of puzzlement.

The white fangs in the crowd raised their heads, and Ruxing's eyes were full of questions: "Brother Mu Feng, what is a chicken coop?"

"The chicken coop is used to domesticate primitive chickens!" Mu Feng pointed to the sheepfold, "The place where sheep are raised is called a sheepfold, and the place where chickens are raised is called a chicken coop!"

After a pause, he said: "But these primitive chickens have not been domesticated yet, so they can't be placed in a small chicken coop, they must be placed in a big chicken coop!"

"Big chicken coop? White Fang frowned, tilted his head and thought about it but didn't figure it out.

"Because they are still wild, they suddenly lose their freedom and are locked up, and if the space is too small, it is easy to be angry to death!" Mu Feng explained with a smile.

"Angry?" White Fang was stunned for a moment, his frowning brows twisted into a pimple, his face was full of puzzlement, and he looked even more cute.

"Yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "If the place is too small, they will not eat or drink, and then they will starve to death!"

"Do primordial chickens get angry too?" White Fang looked curiously at the tethered chickens, full of incredulity.

Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, thinking, "Raising chickens is a technical job!"

In fact, what he said was the truth.

In the past, when he was still in modern times, he caught wild pheasants, whether they were placed alone in chicken coops or with domestic chickens, and it was not long before they would starve to death without eating or drinking.

But if it's a relatively spacious place, whether it's a single person or a group, you can live well.

This is the advantage of him from modern times, for such a thing as raising chickens, he has unimaginable experience with the group of people in front

of him!"Okay, now let's make a big chicken coop with me, so big that you can put all these chickens in it!" Mu

Feng picked up a few rattan in one hand, and a bone knife in the other hand, sharpened a section of the rattan, and then inserted it diagonally into the ground, with the tip into the ground for about ten centimeters.

Then Mu Feng cut a few more rattans and inserted them into the ground parallel to the ground five or six centimeters apart along the rattan just now.

Then he inserted rattan, and the rudiments of such a diamond-shaped fence came out.

Then he used his hands to stagger the upper part of the rattan by weaving a net, so that it was more stable.

"Now you can take the rattan and weave a rattan net like this, and after forming a big circle, it will become a big chicken coop!" Mu

Feng looked at the length of the rattan, thought for a while and said: "Be careful, the rattan should be diagonally to the middle as much as possible, so as to prevent the primitive chickens from rushing out of the chicken coop!"

His idea is very simple, that is, to weave this chicken coop into a "bottle mouth" cage that is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, so that even if the original chicken can fly out of the cage for a distance, it cannot rush out of the chicken coop.

After all, chickens cannot fly vertically over a two-meter-high obstacle, and flying diagonally will be restricted by a cage that is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

This is also Mu Feng's experience in raising chickens in his previous life.

Sure enough, there were many people and great strength, and almost the entire tribe could contribute to the fence chicken coop, and it was "completed" in less than half an hour.

Mu Feng made a special gap, made a small fence door by himself, and tied the rope to it.

Such a ground is the bottom, the cage mouth is facing the sky, nearly three meters high, and the large chicken coop with a radius of two or three hundred square meters is arranged in this way.

Looking at such a large chicken cage, Mu Feng suddenly had a feeling that if he applied for a Guinness record in his previous life, it would definitely be another world record.

He asked Lihu to put all the primitive chickens in the chicken cage, but it turned out that eight chickens were already dying, and they slipped out directly.

Mu Feng counted it, and there were thirty-six roosters and sixty-eight hens among the remaining one hundred and four chickens.

In line with the principle of "domestication and reproduction", Mu Feng picked out the old and weak among the thirty-six roosters, leaving twelve in it.

In this way, there were thirty-two chickens that could be eaten in the first batch!

Thirty-two chickens were the sum of the Jiang clan's had not eaten in the past few years!

After all, the primitive chickens ran too fast.

This can be confirmed by running through the chicken coop to the primitive chickens that can only see the afterimage.

The chickens are put away, but the question arises again, how to raise these chickens.

Sure enough, Mingguang opened his mouth and asked: "Mu Feng, how should these primitive chickens be raised, they don't eat grass either!"

"This is simple!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "There are grass ears that were dried up last autumn and winter around the tribe, and someone is looking for someone to pull the grass ears and throw them inside." In addition to grass spikes, you can also turn over the soil to catch earthworms, small insects, and grasses with large leaves...... You can give it to the original chicken!"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to dig another pool in it, build it with stones, and give water to drink once a day in the morning, noon and evening." "

Also, put some more dry thatch in there!" "

Dry thatch?" Mingguang wondered, "What's the use of this?"

"If nothing else, you'll find out tomorrow!" Mu Feng smiled mysteriously, and then shook his hand, "Okay, let's go get busy."

Then he looked to the west of the tribe, and saw from a distance that Lihu had returned with his people, and it seemed that they were not returning empty-handed.

Before the tiger man reached the protective wall, he began to shout: "Big Chief, Big Chief, you see we have caught a few wild sheep!"