I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Lihu quickly found the people.

Mu Feng handed the two shovels to Lihu: "Take this, wait for the digging to use it!" "

Gold Tools!" Lihu's eyes froze, only big tribes have gold weapons!

The people around looked at the shovels in Mu Feng's hand and showed shocked expressions - in their eyes, gold weapons were no different from artifacts.

"Great Chief......" Someone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked in disbelief, "Is this, this is a gold artifact?"

His inquiring tone reminded Mu Feng of the shocking scene when he was a child when he only had one dollar of steel hammer for pocket money, and when he saw other children holding a hundred yuan.

The wood wind is strong for a while, and the tools of primitive society are basically stone and bone products, and metal products are extremely rare. It's no wonder they're so surprised.

"Well, it's gold!" Mu Feng didn't bother to explain, "Now that it belongs to our Jiang clan, use it to dig the soil!"

"Digging ......" Lihu exclaimed incredibly, "Such a gold artifact should be put in the ancestral land to be enshrined!"

Mu Feng couldn't cry and laughed, and hurriedly said: "This is a shovel, it is used to dig soil!"

After a pause, he added: "This is my guidance as the Great Chief!"

It's just this sentence, and no one around has any objections.

Lihu respectfully took the shovel and was cautious.

Mu Feng was helpless, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he led people to the big tree next to the thorny wood wall, and he wanted to dig a well next to the thorny wood wall.

There are two reasons to dig wells here.

First, because the tribe is now taking water too far away, it will leak a lot of water on the way to fill it with animal skin bags, not to mention that the water quality is not good.

Second, Mu Feng took a closer look at the location of the west side, which was a place where water came out - the place where the Jiang clan was located was surrounded by mountains on three sides and exited on one side.

This location is geographically famous as a pinching place and the best place to get out of the water. Groundwater would flow from the location of the three mountains to the mouth of the clan, which is the western part of the tribe.

In particular, a jungle to the west of the tribe shows that the underground water source is sufficient!

In the past, when Mufeng was still in modern times, archaeology had entered the mountains, and the experienced old people in the mountains all dug wells in this way, which was very effective.

Mu Feng chose a position near the big tree, drew a large circle with a wooden stick with a two-meter circle, stood in the center of the circle and said: "Right here, dig a well and come out!"

"Dig a well?" someone asked puzzledly, "What can you use to dig a well?"

Mu Feng smiled: "If you dig deep enough here, water will automatically flow out of the ground, and we won't have to go far to get water in the future!"

After a pause, Mu Feng added: " And the water flowing out of the ground will taste a little sweet!"

"But isn't the ground all dirt, how can there be water?" asked Lihu.

Mu Feng's head was big again, and he only felt that it was difficult for him to explain the IQ of Yili Hu, or the people of these tribes around him.

So he simply didn't explain, just reached out and took the shovel, and said, "As long as you dig deep enough, water will come out!"

Lihu immediately shut up, he knew that he had always just carried out the decision of the Great Chief.

The people around him stopped talking.

Mu Feng held a shovel in both hands, stepped on the spade ears with one foot, stepped hard, and then plucked with both hands, and a spade of soil was dug out for him in this way.

He raised his hand and shook it, and he tossed it aside.

These movements seemed normal to him, but in the eyes of the people around him, they had different expressions and shocks.

"The Great Chief uses gold like this!" "

He trampled it under his feet!"

"That's gold!"

......

Mu Feng didn't know what the people around him were thinking, and after digging around, he handed the shovel to Lihu: "Ah, there are two shovels here, and there are more than 20 people...... Well, there are more people...... Just dig in the circle I dug and dig out all the soil inside!" "

Find a few people to hang animal skins with rattan, and when you dig deeper, hang the soil directly from underneath!"

But he glanced at the two dozen people around him, thought about it, and drew a circle of about the same size not far away: "You are divided into two groups of people to dig down, one shovel on one side, and the others with bone knives! When one person is tired of digging, change people, and come in turns!"

"Yes!"

So Mu Feng stood aside and commanded, as if a foreman was inspecting the construction site.

I don't know if it's because of the power brought by the shovel, or the pressure brought by his status as a big chief, everyone took the shovel to dig the soil and started digging with a completely desperate posture.

I saw the shovel and bone knife flying up and down, and the soil was constantly being thrown out of the wellhead.

Mu Feng watched the digger gradually reveal only one top of his head, and later he could only see the soil thrown out, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"This digging speed!" Mu Feng was dumbfounded, "It's almost time to catch up with the excavator in the previous life!" "

More than a dozen people dug a well, and in less than half a day, they dug six or seven meters directly!

It's just that the lower you go, the fewer people there are, and in the end, only four people can go down at the same time, even so, the speed of digging is still not slow."

To everyone's excitement, the soil layer at six or seven meters had already begun to become wet, and the soil thrown up was obviously wet and sticky!

"There is really water!" Lihu couldn't help but exclaim.

The people who hung animal skins hanging from rattan at the mouth of the well were also excited, and their eyes were full of adoration when they looked at Mu Feng.

After more than two hours, the rattan that had been put down was already twelve or thirteen meters, and suddenly there was an exclamation from the bottom of the well: "Ah, the water is out!"

When the people at the mouth of the well heard this, they hurriedly pulled the rattan upwards, and then saw four muddy people hurriedly climbing out of the rattan.

At the bottom of the well, there was a gurgling sound of water!