I am a chief in a primitive tribe

With the success of the wood wind drilling wood to make fire, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down, and left the rest to Lihu to take care of.

Lihu bowed down and motioned to Mu Feng: "Chief, you better go out and let the people in the tribe know, I'm Da Jiang, and there is a new chief!"

Mu Feng eased his mind a little, looked at the old man who was lying down to rest, and then nodded to Lihu: "Okay!"

At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart: "If you come, you will be safe." Now that you're the Great Chief, let's see what you can do!"

So he followed Lihu out of the tribe, and Lihu held torches in both hands.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the thatched house, Lihu shouted loudly: "Our tribe has fire again, everyone can rest assured, there is no need to migrate!"

"And the one who made the fire is our new chief of Da Jiang, Mu Feng!"

... Great Chief?" "

White Fang!" Lihu looked back and shouted, "Don't be rude!"

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

When Mu Feng heard that it was Bai Fang, he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to help him up, and at the same time shook his hand at the others: "What are you all doing, hurry up!"

"Brother Mu Feng!" Bai Fang naturally shouted.

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

White Fang, the youngest daughter of the leader Lihu, is a childhood sweetheart with herself, two years younger than herself, only fourteen.

Although the girl was only wearing inferior gray fur, it could still be seen that she was a beautiful embryo.

The white tooth mold is born well, half a jujube core face, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and the eyes under the fluffy hair blink happily, all of which are not "respectful" from the tiger, and some are just close.

"You don't have to be like this, just call me Mu Feng!" Mu Feng scratched his head, "You don't need to salute like this!"

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

Lihu also looked embarrassed.

It's Mu Feng, because of the idea of equality of modern people, he feels very awkward about this, and after thinking about it, he has to say: "I'm the big chief, I don't need it if I say no!"

The girl Baiya smiled at the corner of her mouth, satisfied, and only felt that Brother Mu Feng, who had become a big chief, was as good to herself as ever.

The crowd was relieved.

Mu Feng naturally picked up the white fangs, and was about to speak, when a "ding" reminder came from his mind again: "Complete drilling wood for fire, and get 1000 achievement points!"

"What!" Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, and then rejoiced, "Just drilling wood to make fire, you got 1000 achievement points?"

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

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

Mu Feng thought about it, he now has 1000 achievement points, and he can already exchange for healing techniques, so it is important to save people!

Lihu held the torch in his hand, looked at Mu Feng's expression, and then looked shocked, and shouted in a low voice: "The Great Chief is now in a meditative state, everyone leaves!"

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

Mu Feng had no idea about this.

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

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

The host can receive the corresponding task in the system, and the corresponding achievement points can be obtained by completing the task. "

Achievement points can be exchanged for items or skills, and the achievement points required for items and skills will depend on the level of each item.

Mu Feng nodded, took a closer look, and found that the tasks issued in the system were all closely related to the tribe, such as solving food and clothing, increasing the number of people, improving combat effectiveness, etc., and the achievement points behind each task were also different, but they were not as high as the achievement point of making a fire.

"Where is the exchange interface, I'll take a look!" Mu Feng ordered.

Soon, a mall-like interface popped up in his mind, and the icons of some things were bright and some were dark. He understands that those that are bright are what he can redeem now, and those that are dark are what he can't redeem now. Fortunately, the image of the "healing" he wanted was bright.

"System, exchange for healing!" The

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

"Sure!"

"Ding! Successful exchange!" Mu

Feng instantly noticed a piece of information in his mind, which turned out to be a complicated mantra and seal method that he had never understood.

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

"This is a kind of technique." The system explained aloud, "By combining the mantra with the seal method, hooking the secret power in this heaven and earth, and activating the old man's vitality, you can save him!"

Mu Feng was stunned: "Isn't it a spell?"

But now is not the time to dwell on this, he meditated on the mantra and seal method by himself, and found that he was completely familiar with this "technique".

So he opened his eyes, saw that there was no one left and right, went straight back to the house, stretched out his hands and put them on the forehead of the unconscious old man, and whispered the mantra silently, and raised his five fingers in vain.

Then a little green light lit up from all around, and then all poured into his palm, and then poured down his palm and into the top of the old man's head.

Mu Feng was stunned, unable to believe what was in front of him.

"What a spell!" he sighed in his heart.

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

"Mu Feng!" the old man snorted, "You entered meditation?"

"Meditation?" Mu Feng was stunned.

"You have learned the art of healing?" the old man asked again.

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

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

The wood wind did it.

"You call Lihu and them in!"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng turned around and walked out of the house, shouting at the surroundings: "Ah Gong wants everyone to come in!"

Lihu and the others reappeared, and ran into the house in surprise.

Seeing the old man sitting upright on the thatch, his complexion was obviously no longer dead and silent, and he was overjoyed: "Great chief, what's going on?"

"It was Mu Feng who saved me!" The old man said lightly, and added, "Now I feel as if I can hold on for a while!"

"Ahhhh

"Then my ginger tribe has another guide!" someone began to cheer.

The old man shook his head with a smile: "Now the chief of Da Jiang is Mu Feng, and he is the one who can guide you!" Finding

that everyone looked at him again, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel furious in his heart: "Me?".