I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Lihu found White Fang.

White Fang's face was full of excitement when he saw Mu Feng, and his big eyes were full of light.

"Brother Mu Feng, I heard Daddy say that the people in the Manglong Clan have been arrested?"

"Hmm!" Mu Feng nodded, "It's all tied up outside the clan!"

"You're so powerful, so many people can be defeated!" White Fang grabbed his hand and jumped and laughed, "Now we don't have to worry about them!"

"Don't worry!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Did your Daddy tell you what you came for?"

Anyway, let me take you to dry wood and say what tables, chairs and benches you want to make.

"Yes, do you know where there is such wood?"

"I know, in the western mountains of the tribe, we all cut wood over there. It's just that the wood is a bit thick, and it's not easy to cut!"

"Okay, take me to see it!"

So White Fang took the wooden wind to the foot of the West Mountain. Because it was close to the tribes, the mountains were tall and the trees were very low, and there were few bushes and deep grasses on the ground, so there were few wild beasts.

Mu Feng followed Baiya to the back mountain, followed by two people, who specially carried wood for Mu Feng.

"Brother Mu Feng, what are the tables, chairs and benches for?" asked Bai Fang with a winkling eye and a happy smile.

After the defeat of the Manglong Division, the girl once again regained her previous carefree and innocent appearance.

"The table is so high that it can be used to put things. We used to eat together on stone slabs, which was too troublesome!" Mu Feng gestured, "The chair and bench are for sitting, and it is very comfortable to sit on them. "

Isn't that amazing?" White Fang tilted his head, biting his fingers and thinking left and right, looking very cute, "Then can you make me a chair?"

"Of course!" Mu Feng nodded, "When I do this, I will call Uncle Lihu and them, so that everyone in the tribe can use them in the future!"

"Great!" White Fang cheered, "Then I'll help you choose wood, what kind of wood is suitable?"

"Well, it should be dry, Stout, woodless with no cracks in the middle. Mu Feng explained.

White Fang thought for a moment, then looked left and right to find wood—dead trunks that hadn't sprouted, to be exact.

Mu Feng also began to look for it as he spoke.

He learned in the system's "knowledge base" that there are many woods that can be used to make tables, chairs and benches, such as red sandalwood, rosewood, and sour jujube wood, which he has never seen before.

But there are none of these, and there are pine, willow, fir and elm trees that are suitable for tables, chairs and benches.

"Wait!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, "Elm!"

he patted his head, "Yes, isn't it okay to eat elm money?"

He remembered that when he was a child in the countryside, every spring, the old man would hook up elm money and spend it to steam and eat.

Wash the elm money, flour it, add condiments, steam it, and dip it in vinegar, the taste makes him unforgettable to this day.

Unfortunately, the tribe doesn't have flour or anything like that at the moment.

Of course, Yuqian is also used to cook soup and drink, and it tastes good.

"Haha!" Mu Feng grinned, "What an accident!"

"I haven't found the wood yet, but I've found something to eat first!" Mu Feng looked up at the spiky elm money flower and laughed happily.

"Brother Mu Feng, what are you laughing at?" Bai Fang turned his head, his little face full of doubts.

"Haha, I found something delicious!" Mu Feng smiled.

"What is it?" White Fang was puzzled.

"It's the flower on this tree!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "It's delicious!"

"Huh, can you eat this thing?"

"Well, I can definitely eat it!" Mu Feng laughed, "You wait!"

As he spoke, Mu Feng took out the beast tendon rope from the basket behind him, tied a heavy branch, picked it up and spun around a few times, and shook it vigorously at a branch full of elm money.

Then the beast tendon rope hung on the branch of the tree, and the wood wind pulled it down hard, and with a "click", the elm branch was pulled off, and a large branch of elm money fell to the ground.

Mu Feng laughed, pulled a small pinch of elm money flowers and put them in his mouth, chewed a few bites, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still a familiar taste!"

"Brother Mu Feng......" White Fang's eyes widened, he wanted to stop Mu Feng from eating Yu Qian Hua, after all, no one knew if Yu Qian Hua could eat it.

But she immediately stopped again, because Mu Feng had already put the elm money flower in her mouth, and it seemed that it tasted very good!

Bai Fang hesitated for a moment, and also took a handful and put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and showed surprise on her face: "Ah, it's so sweet!"

"Of course!" Mu Feng motioned to the two who came with him to taste it too, and the two glanced at Mu Feng with some uncertainty, and then made a major decision, gritted their teeth and ate a handful of each, and finally went to eat the elm money with a smile on their faces.

"Brother Mu Feng......" Bai Fang spoke while eating flowers, his cheeks were stretched high, and his eyes were semi-round, "How did you know that this thing could be eaten?"

Mu Feng grinned: "I won't tell you!"

Bai Fang didn't care, just smirked with crooked eyebrows, didn't care about anything at all, and was cute and cute.

Mu Feng was surprised, and then he was happy again.

It seems that the girl really trusts herself, whether it's trying to eat elm money or her own lame reason.

However, he immediately turned his face to look at the dark trunk of the tree not far away, and the snow-white crown of the tree, and looked forward to it in his heart: "If there is no accident, it should be the elm locust tree!"