I am a chief in a primitive tribe

Mu Feng got five wolf cubs as he wished, fluffy and very cute.

But when he reached out and tried to pet the little wolf cubs, they bared their teeth in unison and barked at the wood wind.

"Oops, it's quite fierce!" Mu Feng smiled, very satisfied.

Then he yelled at the wolf king, which means: Since the little wolf cub has been given to me, you can take these horned deer, don't forget the agreement with me!

The wolf king also responded with a "whoop", saying that he would keep his promise.

Not only that, but it even told Mu Feng not to kill the little wolf.

Mu Feng smiled dumbly, this time he didn't threaten the wolf king again, but told the wolf king that he took the wolf cubs back to raise, and they would see each other again if they had the opportunity in the future.

At this time, the wolf king was completely relieved, and cautiously approached the horned deer, looked at Mu Feng humanely, and asked with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Feng waved his hand and said, "Whoa": These horned deer are yours! The

wolf king barked happily a few times, wagging his tail and beckoning the wolves to take the horned deer away.

It was only half an hour before and after, and the wolves came and went in a hurry from the appearance to the disappearance.

To the people of the Jiang clan, everything seemed so unreal.

A group of twenty or so wolves trembled in the face of their great chief. And their big chief even knows the language of wolves and communicates with wolves.

The most incredible thing for them was that the wolf king actually sent five wolf cubs to the big chief!

I am afraid that if they understand the "conversation" between Mu Feng and the wolf king, they will no longer think that the experience just now is just a superficial confrontation.

Han Shu woke up from a dream at this time, looked at Mu Feng and said, "Great Chief, wolves...... That's it, let's go?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Feng laughed, "Let them fight us to the death here?"

"How come!" Han Shu raised his eyebrows, "There are so many of us, can't we kill them?"

"There's no need for that!" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "And the wolf meat is not delicious, it's more useful to keep them than to kill them!"

"Ah, what's the use of wolves?" Han Shu was puzzled.

"Then what do you think would have happened if we had encountered the Megalodon just now?" Mu Feng asked without answering.

"Megalodon?" Han Shu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "There are so many of us, we should be able to hunt it!" Mu

Feng smiled and asked, "Then do you think so many wild wolves can hunt a giant toothed tiger?"

Han Shu thought for a while before replying, "Yes!"

Mu Feng asked again: "Then do you think if I ask for a cub with the Megalodon, will it give it?"

"This ......" Han Shu thought about it again and shook his head, " I don't know, no one has ever asked them before.

Mu Feng was speechless for a while, his feelings were still wrong, and Hanshu didn't understand what he meant at all.

So he had to explain: "Let me tell you this, I want wolf cubs from the wolf king, and I can ask for them." But with the megalodon, you can't come. "

Why?" Hanshu asked him directly.

Mu Feng shook his head with a chuckle, and stopped going around in circles: "Because the wolf king knows how to think and knows how to weigh the pros and cons, if it doesn't give me a little wolf cub, I will kill all its clansmen."

"But the megalodon won't understand, and even if it did, it wouldn't accept such a threat, and it would fight us to the death."

"That's right. Hanshu frowned, still looking incomprehensible.

Mu Feng is helpless, canines seem to be inherently higher in intelligence than felines, so canines were domesticated first in history, and canines did better than felines in team cooperation.

Since the explanation was not clear, he simply stopped explaining, so he sighed and said, "Forget it, you will understand later." These wolf cubs are brought back to the tribe and kept well, and when they grow up, they can help us do a lot of things. "

Help us with things?" Hanshu was puzzled again.

"Well, hunting, protecting the tribe, defending against foreign enemies!" Mu Feng waved his hand.

"Huh?" said Hanshu in surprise, "Really, if a few wolves could help us while we hunted, then we would have caught more prey!"

Hanshu had no doubt about what Mu Feng said, and began to look forward to the little wolf.

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Alright, since the horned deer was given to the wolves, we can't go back empty-handed." Go a little farther and shoot some prey back!"

"Yes!" Hanshu immediately responded excitedly.

Frankly speaking, just now he seriously injured the wolf with two arrows, and his confidence has risen sharply at this moment.

If it weren't for Mu Feng to stop him, he would have led the hunting team to shoot all the wolves.

And the other twenty clansmen who followed this time looked at Mu Feng and Han Shu with eyes full of admiration.

One is someone who can scare wolves with two arrows, and the other is someone who makes wolves tremble just by standing there.

No matter which one they are, they are the guardian saints in their hearts, and they are also the people they want to be in their hearts.

For a while, even Mu Feng didn't notice that these people were forming something called "idol" from the bottom of their hearts. In the future, the sons of the entire Jiang clan will guard the clan precisely because of his brave performance today.

It seems that because they had just besieged the wolves and failed to show their strengths, the hunting party saw six or seven horned deer and three or four wild sheep on the way back.

These prey were previously the only ones they had to struggle to catch one or two, but now with the bow and arrow, everything is different.

On the way, whenever they encountered, as far as the eye of the wood wind could see, and the arrows of the cold trees pointed to, the prey fell silently.

The archers, the Jiang clan, are in this wilderness, and they are seeing their glory for the first time.