I am the chief of a primitive tribe

As Mu Feng succeeded in drilling wood to make fire, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down, leaving the rest to Li Hu.

Li Hu bowed and signaled Mu Feng: "Chief, you should go out and let the people in the tribe know that I, Da Jiang, have a new chief!"

Mu Feng calmed down a little, looked at the old man lying down to rest, and nodded to Li Hu: "Okay!"

At the same time, he made a decision in his heart: "Since I am here, I will make the best of it. Since I am the chief, let's see what I can do!"

So he followed Li Hu out of the tribe, and Li Hu held the torch in both hands.

As soon as the two walked out of the thatched house, Li Hu shouted loudly: "Our tribe has fire again, everyone can rest assured and don't need to migrate!"

"And the one who made the fire is our new chieftain of Dajiang, Mu Feng!"

As he said, Li Hu knelt down on one knee and put one hand forward: "Great Chieftain!"

Everyone around him also knelt down on one knee at this moment: "Great Chieftain!"

Only a little girl was stunned on the spot, and said in disbelief: "Brother Mu Feng...Great Chieftain?"

"White Fang!" Li Hu turned around and shouted, "Don't be rude!"

"Dad!" White Fang exclaimed, but hurriedly knelt down.

When Mu Feng heard that it was White Fang, he hurried forward and stretched out his hand to help him up, and at the same time waved his hands to others: "What are you doing, get up quickly!"

"Brother Mu Feng!" White Fang shouted naturally.

Mu Feng's heart warmed, and the memory of the girl in his heart also emerged.

White Fang, the youngest daughter of the leader Li Hu, is his childhood sweetheart. She is two years younger than him and is only fourteen years old.

Although the girl was only wearing low-quality gray fur, she was still a beauty.

Bai Ya was born with a good figure, half a jujube-shaped face, willow-shaped eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. Her eyes under her fluffy hair blinked happily. She was not "respectful" like Li Hu and the others, but just friendly.

"No need to do this, just call me Mu Feng!" Mu Feng scratched his head, "No need to salute like this!"

"This is not appropriate..." someone asked hesitantly, looking at Li Hu.

Li Hu also looked embarrassed.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, felt very uncomfortable with this because of the modern people's equal thinking. After thinking about it, he could only say: "I am the chief, if I say no, then no!"

The girl Bai Ya smiled with satisfaction, thinking that her brother Mu Feng, who had become the chief, was still very good to her.

Everyone was relieved.

Mu Feng naturally helped Bai Ya up, and was about to speak when a "ding" reminder came from his mind again: "Complete the fire-making by drilling wood, and get 1000 achievement points!"

"What!" Mu Feng was shocked, and then happy, "Just drilling wood to make fire, and I got 1000 achievement points?"

The system reminded again: "Drilling wood to make fire is of epoch-making significance to primitive tribes, so the achievement points are naturally high!"

Then the system prompted: "Do you want to enter the system understanding interface now?"

Mu Feng thought about it, and now he has 1000 achievement points, which can be exchanged for healing skills. Saving people is important!

So he moved in his heart: "Enter the understanding interface!"

Mu Feng did not move at this time, and outsiders looked like he was lost in thought.

Li Hu held a torch in his hand, looked at Mu Feng's expression and showed a look of surprise, and whispered: "The chief is now in a meditative state, everyone leave!"

The people around him left quickly, leaving only Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was completely unaware of this.

Because he is now understanding the "Great Chief System" in his body.

"The Great Chief System is intended to help the host become the Great Chief as soon as possible and promote the development of the tribe."

"The host can receive corresponding tasks in the system, and can obtain corresponding achievement points by completing the tasks."

"Achievement points can be used to exchange props or skills. The achievement points required for props and skills will depend on the level of each item."

Mu Feng nodded and took a closer look. He found that the tasks issued in the system were closely related to the tribe, such as solving food and clothing, increasing the number of people, improving combat effectiveness, etc. The achievement points behind each task were also different, but none of them were as high as the achievement point of making a fire.

"Where is the exchange interface? Let me see!" Mu Feng gave an order.

Soon, a mall-like interface popped up in his mind. Some icons of things were bright and some were dark. He understood that those that were bright were those that he could exchange now, and those that were dark were those that he could not exchange now. Fortunately, the image of the "healing technique" he wanted was bright.

"System, exchange for healing!"

The system prompts again: "Are you sure you want to exchange 1,000 achievement points for healing?"

"Sure!"

"Ding! Exchange successful!"

Mu Feng instantly realized that a piece of information emerged in his mind, which turned out to be a complicated formula and seal method that he had never understood before.

"This is..." Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Magic?"

"This is a kind of magic." The system explained, "Combining the formula and the seal method, arousing the secret power in this world, activating the vitality of the old man, you can save him!"

Mu Feng was stunned: "Magic? Isn't it magic?"

But now is not the time to entangle this. He thought about the formula and the seal method by himself, and found that he was completely familiar with this "art".

So he opened his eyes, saw that there was no one around, and went straight back to the house, stretched out his hands and placed them on the forehead of the unconscious old man, whispered the formula silently, and raised his five fingers.

Then dots of light green light lit up from the surroundings, and then all poured into his palms, and then all poured into the top of the old man's head along his palms.

Mu Feng was stunned, and it was hard to believe what he saw.

"It's really magic! "He sighed in his heart.

Soon, the old man opened his eyes again. After noticing Mu Feng's actions, he couldn't help showing shock in his eyes. He suppressed the urge to speak and waited quietly for the light green light to disappear.

"Mu Feng!" The old man said in a low voice, "Are you in meditation?"

"Meditation?" Mu Feng was stunned.

"Have you figured out the healing technique?" the old man asked again.

Mu Feng's mind turned quickly, and he immediately reacted and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Grandpa, I was just thinking about how to save you, and I got the healing technique!"

"Good boy!" The old man showed relief and surprise in his eyes, and motioned Mu Feng to help him up.

Mu Feng did so.

"Call Li Hu and the others in!"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng turned and walked out of the house, shouting to the people around him: "Grandpa wants everyone to come in! "

Li Hu and others appeared again, and ran into the house in surprise.

Seeing the old man sitting on the thatch, his complexion was obviously no longer dead, Li Hu was overjoyed: "Great Chief, what's going on?"

"Mu Feng saved me!" The old man said lightly, and added, "Now I feel like I can hold on for a while!"

"Ah! Great!" Li Hu was delighted.

"Then my Dajiang tribe has a guide again!" Someone began to cheer.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Now the chief of Dajiang is Mu Feng, and he is the one who can guide you!"

Feeling that everyone was looking at him again, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel scared: "Me?"