Chase the future leader of the tribe in two steps [gl]

Putting the charcoal sticks on the ground, Song Fei struck two flint knives against each other, sparks splashed down, but did not ignite the charcoal sticks.

Luo Ti watched with great interest, Song Fei felt a little embarrassed, she still needed a piece of iron to make more sparks.

Having said the words "look at me", Song Fei couldn't give up. She repeated the action twice, and the sparks falling from the charcoal stick finally ignited. In the firelight, it is truly beautiful.

She was fascinated by it, and found that Luo Ti raised her eyebrows, and a smile was about to overflow from her eyes: "If you don't turn off the fire, we won't have a tent to sleep today."

Only then did Song Fei come to her senses. She lowered her head to see that the flames had already ignited the dry grass next to her, and now the fire was showing signs of getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, Song Fei cleaned up the surrounding area before, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Even when the flames were extinguished, she still had a face of ashes.

The tent was also a little choking, and even Luo Ti coughed a few times.

"I just wanted to let you watch the fire, but I didn't expect the smoke to be so choking." Opening the door curtain to ventilate, Song Fei lowered her head and was a little depressed. It was a very happy thing, but she innocently caused Loti to suffer.

Luo Ti didn't take this bit of smoke to heart, she sighed: "If you can start a fire in this way, you won't be afraid that the fire will be useless in the future. The burnt wood is the most important, isn't it?"

Song Fei nodded: "Splashed sparks are not easy to start a fire, but carbonized things are easy to ignite. We need to save more charcoal sticks."

After quietly injecting the harvested goodwill into Loti's body, Loti's complexion visibly improved, and she no longer coughed.This makes Song Fei happier than contributing to the tribe.

Lottie looked at the extinguished fire, but the flames were still burning in her eyes.

After telling Master Mingkong how to make fire with flint, Song Fei put forward a new suggestion: "The animal skin tent is narrow and cramped, and the inside is even darker after dark, making it very inconvenient to move around. Has Master Mingkong thought about improving it?" ?”

Mingkong pondered: "Build a bigger tent? Although it will be more comfortable to live in, it is not necessary. Animal skins are precious. Even if we have used bamboo baskets to carry things now, winter is coming, and we need to store enough tents. hides for the winter."

This reminded Song Fei of the most important thing: winter.The winter in the other world is long and cold. Every year, many tribesmen cannot survive. Now that autumn is about to enter, the tribe has already begun to prepare for the winter.

However, what Song Fei said about improving the living environment today was not to expand the animal skin tent, but an idea she had always had: building a wooden house.

In the past, people were soft-spoken, but now it is different from the past, and the seemingly daring suggestions she put forward will also make people think.

There are many towering trees in the forests around the Mayi tribe. There are many kinds of trees, such as pine and maple, which are suitable for building wooden houses. The raw materials are inexhaustible.

Song Fei has long been fed up with the small tents, and today it is even more inconvenient to show Loti flint to make fire. If she can popularize wooden houses in the tribe, and even dig a firepit, she can live in the house in winter. After making fire and heating is not a problem, I believe that more people will survive the winter alive.

After Song Fei said her thoughts one by one, Ming Kong was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Ming Kong held Song Fei's hand tightly: "Is this all what you thought?"

Of course, Song Fei was too shameless to say that she invented the wooden house, so she could only vaguely say: "I thought of using wood as support when setting up a tent, so I thought, can the whole house be made of wood, which will not only save money Animal hides and wood are stronger than fur, so they won’t fall apart when the wind blows.”

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head in embarrassment: "This is just my wild imagination. If Master Mingkong thinks it is unrealistic, just pretend that you have never heard of it."

Ming Kong is a spirit who has lived for many years. She not only thought of the profound impact of Song Fei's wooden house idea on the tribe, but also knew that the weird girl in front of her must not have this idea on a whim.

"Since you are willing to tell me now, it must not be just thought of, child, don't be afraid, speak boldly, and tell all your ideas."

Like the most gentle and caring parents, Mingkong didn't angrily reprimand the unrealistic ideas of the juniors, but taught them with good advice and discussed the problems that arose together.

This gave Song Fei courage. When she was a volunteer in her previous life, she accompanied the children to visit the wooden house in the forest. At that time, she also talked with the owner about the construction of the wooden house. At this moment, she still has some impressions.

After a rough talk about laying foundations, building frames, setting up load-bearing beams, etc., Mingkong asked some specific questions, but Song Fei had a vague impression and couldn't answer them.Ming Kong didn't blame her either, but sighed with emotion: "My child, you are already amazing. I'll think about the rest. You don't go out for the next few days, I might ask you to talk."

Song Fei nodded obediently, and she thought of something: "Master Ming Kong, I have some ideas about the wood for building a wooden house. Why don't I take some people to cut some wood today, dry it early, and use it right away."

"Alright."

Song Fei added: "Building wooden houses is the responsibility of the entire tribe. Can Lord Ming Kong ask the warriors to send some slaves to help?"

Mingkong looked up at Song Fei with a smile. Song Fei was a little guilty, but she still continued to say: "Wood is not as light as bamboo. It needs more slaves to cut it down. There is no way to call some temporarily. Of course, at this time, the most effort will be made." warriors, we can build wooden houses for them first."

Mingkong said with a smile: "You don't know how to build the wooden house yet, so you dare to promise them? The warriors in Mayi are not easy to fool."

Song Fei gritted her teeth, but she wanted Darren's strength, and if she wanted to get Xiao Yu out of the sea of ​​suffering, she could only use the name of the tribe or even Ming Kong to pretend to be powerful.

"You know, as long as Xiaoyu is Darren's slave, she will still be held hostage, and your helping her is only temporary, and sooner or later she will continue to suffer."

Song Fei sighed in her heart, of course she knew, but what can she do now.Luo Ti's injury is still not fully healed, not to mention whether she can beat Da Lun now, even if she has the ability to fight, Song Fei dare not let her go, after all, if she is injured a little, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Song Fei came to Da Lun's tent. Compared with the surrounding tents, this one was much taller and wider, and the best animal skins were used, as if to show the status of the owner.

Song Fei hasn't seen Darren since she traveled here. Of course, she doesn't want to see Darren today.The best situation is that Darren is not out hunting, and she can take Xiaoyu away just by saying hello to the other slaves. Even if Darren comes to ask for someone, Song Fei has a reason: it is the arrangement of the tribe.

Being able to leave here with drizzle is just a moment, and it is a little bit of suffering to suffer less.

Song Fei thinks everything is good, the only bad thing is that Darren is at home.

The door curtain was lifted, and a tall man came out.

Even though Darren is said to be one of the strongest warriors in Ma Yi, Ming Kong, Luoti, Feng Qin and even Luo Feng's attitudes imply that Darren is not an upright person, he is greedy and insatiable , greedy and selfish, Luo Feng even gave up one of his daughters in order not to let him be the leader.

Such a person left a very bad impression in Song Fei's heart.With a fat head and big ears, and a greasy face, he is always a greasy middle-aged man.

But when she actually met Darren, Song Fei unexpectedly discovered that he was different from what she had imagined.

Darren in front of me was tall and handsome, at the age of 35, when he was the most attractive man, his black hair was braided into many small braids and hung on his shoulders, looking over with sharp eagle-like eyes, Song Fei trembled all over.

Darren, who is similar in age to Luo Feng, has a different aura from the next generation, Luo Tiluowei and the others. Although Luo Wei is powerful, her aura is not as scary.

Luo Wei's arrogance is on the surface, but Darren's arrogance is engraved in his bones.

No wonder Darren made Luo Feng so afraid.

Now that you have met the real master, there is no reason to go around him to see the slave.Song Fei could only bite the bullet and say hello, regretting in her heart why she didn't bring more people.

Darren's demeanor was so frightening, like a beast in its prime, just looking at her made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"Chopping wood?" Darren asked coldly.

"Yes, it was arranged by the tribe, and all warriors are needed to contribute a lot." He secretly scolded himself for being so worthless, and he was the next priest anyway, how could he be scared out of his wits by a warrior.

"it is good."

Song Fei was surprised, she didn't expect Darren to agree so quickly, but she heard his next sentence: "I'll go with you."

Song Fei immediately refused: "No, it's not overkill to let Mr. Dalun chop wood. You just need to give me a few slaves."

Darren also answered firmly: "It just so happens that I don't have to go hunting today, and I will accompany you to chop wood, let's go." After speaking, he ordered his slave to take out the stone knife with a loud voice.

Xiao Yu walked out with a well-made stone knife, and she lowered her head and handed it to Darren respectfully.

Darren picked up the stone knife and looked at it in his hand. He glanced at Xiaoyu and then at Song Fei, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Xiaoyu, you stay in the tribe today and work hard."

Xiao Yu didn't dare to raise her head, so she could only answer yes in a low voice.

Song Fei looked at the strong Darren and could only swallow her anger.

At first, she still had some extravagant hopes, hoping that she could spend a lot of money to find a warrior in the tribe to challenge Darren and win Xiao Yu over, but this time when she met the real person, she felt hopeless.

Darren is so powerful that even Luo Wei may not be able to win the upper hand in a fight with him. Looking at the entire tribe, who else can be found?

"Did you go out with Darren today?" Seeing Song Fei coming back, Lottie half-raised her body and asked.

"What are you doing to get up?" Seeing Luo Ti's movement, Song Fei didn't care to put down the bamboo basket in her hand, and hurried forward to support her.

Luo Ti looked Song Fei up and down: "Did he do anything to you?"

Knowing that Luo Ti cared about her, Song Fei touched Luo Ti's hand to reassure her: "No, he just kept cutting down trees, and then helped carry them, and didn't do anything else."

Speaking of this, Song Fei was also a little puzzled. No matter how you look at it, the two belonged to opposing camps. She and Darren went away from the tribe to a remote forest. Thinking about it now can make people break out in a cold sweat.But if Dalen is more vicious, she may not be able to come back today.

Song Fei comforting Luo Ti is also comforting herself: "Maybe for Master Ming Kong's face, he dare not do anything to me."

Lottie shook her head: "If Darren is so obedient, he wouldn't be Darren."

Then, Lottie thought of something else: "You must be careful of Darren, his force value is still higher than that of me who is healthy, and you can't beat him if you fight him head-on. Besides, Feng Qin said, he went to see Zhana gone."