Chapter 207
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Mu Feng, who was still regretting a second ago, immediately comforted himself: "I have worked hard for so long, what's wrong with enjoying myself?"
Especially when he took a look at his clothes in the mirror, he grinned in satisfaction: "Well, not bad, not bad! It fits well!"
Then he looked at his own face in this world - this was the first time he saw his own appearance clearly in this world: the edges and corners of his face were very sharp, it could not be called thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it was not considered a girlish look either.
What stands out is that he has a straight nose and folded eyes.
Mu Feng looked left and right in the mirror, licked his old face and praised himself: "Well, although he is not one-tenth as handsome as I was in my previous life, this heroic spirit also has a bit of my previous temperament!"
"Well, I'll wash and tie my hair right away, so I can wake up handsome from my dreams!"
Thinking of this, Mu Feng put away the mirror, and he really "smelly" washed his hair, wiped it clean and tied it behind his head, looked at the mirror again, and felt that his current image had a kind of "wild hairstyle", " Gentle appearance" and "smart temperament" all in one.
"There seems to be something missing..." Mu Feng said to himself, his eyes lit up suddenly, "By the way, there is still a handy decoration missing!"
He suddenly remembered the metal stick about 1.6 meters long that he had seized from the Manglong Department before. Isn't it the best thing to make a walking stick?
He hurriedly took out the metal stick again, weighed it, it was a little heavy, but it was nothing to him now.
He weighed it twice, held it with one hand and put it lightly on the ground, with a "Dang", and then he flicked his big sleeve again, um, the fairy air is floating, and the fairy style is strong.
Mu Feng is very satisfied with this outfit, and feels that if there are any big ritual events in the tribe in the future, he can wear this outfit to participate, and it will definitely show his importance.
He had just put away the mirror and was about to change back into his animal skin clothes, when Ming Guang came looking for him with Han Shu, Qing Ya, Shuo Feng and others.
"Great chief!" Ming Guang's eyes were fixed, his expression excited, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and raised his hand.
And all the people behind him also knelt down at this moment, with one hand up and their heads down: "Great Chief!"
"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "What are you guys doing!"
"Great chief, have you become a saint through meditation?" Ming Guang looked extremely excited.
"Meditation?" Mu Feng was puzzled, his heart moved, "Holy One?"
Ming Guang didn't know about Mu Feng's situation, so he said, "The old chief, that is, grandpa, once mentioned to us that as a great chief, he can understand many things through meditation."
Mu Feng immediately realized that the "sage" mentioned by Ming Guang should correspond to the level corresponding to the position of witch Zhu in a complete and healthy tribe.
Wu Zhu is a full-time person who performs animal sacrifices and sacrifices in a tribe. According to the size and ability of the tribe, he can be divided into sages, wise men, and saints.
Wu Zhu can understand many things that others do not know or understand through meditation.
Through meditation to understand the truth to a certain level, there will be a "fairy-like" dress like Mu Feng - wearing a long robe and a witch's staff in his hand.
But for a small tribe like the Jiang family, all the witches, high priests and chiefs are all on his shoulders, so the distinction is not so clear.
So Mingguang will say the "meditation" of the great chief.
Now, in their eyes, the wooden wind is clearly worn by the "sage" that the old chief had vaguely mentioned. Doesn't this mean that their Jiang family is really going to rise and restore the former glory that the old chief said?
"Great chief, it seems that you are destined to bring our Jiang family back to its former glory!"
"Great chief and great sage!"
"Go away, it's the Great Sage!"
"Great Sage?" Mu Feng was a little speechless, almost amused, "It's Bajie!"
This appearance of his was just a temporary idea, but he didn't expect Mingguang and the others to be so excited that they could speak incoherently, as if they were devout religious believers.
"You guys..." Mu Feng stretched out his hand and was about to wave it, but Ming Guang quickly held it up: "Speak, chief!"
Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a shock in his heart: "This guy doesn't have the potential to become a father-in-law, does he?"
"Hurry up!" Mu Feng waved his hands, and didn't bother to explain that he just had a whim, after all, the more he explained about this kind of thing, the more confused he became.
However, he suddenly had some guesses in his heart, that is, the group of memories given by grandpa that he has been unable to unravel in his mind is very likely to be related to these!
This vaguely coincided with his previous guess again, and he became more and more certain in his heart.
"Okay, what's the matter?"
"That's it, Great Chief!" Li Hu stood up now, and said respectfully, "There is a place to raise horses at the training ground, so how should we train in the future, especially those of us who just got mounts!"
"Huh?" Mu Feng asked oddly, "The training ground must be built again, why are you in such a hurry?"
"It's like this. I told Han Shu about the situation of rushing to kill the Black Fang Department today. I think that according to the speed of the red deer, it should be faster than the armored dragon. But it is you who are fighting in front!"
Han Shu also nodded at this time: "You are the great chief of the tribe, and you cannot always be at the forefront of everything. The Jiang tribe can live without us now, but they cannot live without you!"
Mu Feng was moved in his heart for a while, but then he thought: "No, you are all gone, isn't I, the great chief, really lonely?"
Ming Guang added another sentence: "Especially now that you have become a saint again, it is only a matter of time before my Jiang family rises and regains its former glory!"
At this moment, Mu Feng was both moved and helpless, and said in his heart: "Do you think I'm just so pushy, and rush ahead in everything? If it's not that you don't know how to charge on horseback, and run to die, I don't want to take risks!"
"Jiang's is just someone who can fight, and the red deer and horses are captured and tamed with great difficulty. I, the great chief, managed to buy some wealth for myself. Can you not cherish it!"
However, he didn't show these thoughts on his face, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I understand what you said!"
After a pause, he continued: "Since you all know the importance of horses now, you naturally know that they cannot fail! Such important things must be placed at the bottom of our tribe like wild boars and wild sheep. At the core!"
"Not only that, I have already told Li Hu that the training ground will be changed into a horse farm. If you want to train horse riding, you can put a fence around the horse farm, and that's it!"
"Fence?" Ming Guang wondered.
Mu Feng waved his hand: "We'll wait until you finish the outer wall!"
"yes!"
(end of this chapter)
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Mu Feng, who was still regretting a second ago, immediately comforted himself: "I have worked hard for so long, what's wrong with enjoying myself?"
Especially when he took a look at his clothes in the mirror, he grinned in satisfaction: "Well, not bad, not bad! It fits well!"
Then he looked at his own face in this world - this was the first time he saw his own appearance clearly in this world: the edges and corners of his face were very sharp, it could not be called thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it was not considered a girlish look either.
What stands out is that he has a straight nose and folded eyes.
Mu Feng looked left and right in the mirror, licked his old face and praised himself: "Well, although he is not one-tenth as handsome as I was in my previous life, this heroic spirit also has a bit of my previous temperament!"
"Well, I'll wash and tie my hair right away, so I can wake up handsome from my dreams!"
Thinking of this, Mu Feng put away the mirror, and he really "smelly" washed his hair, wiped it clean and tied it behind his head, looked at the mirror again, and felt that his current image had a kind of "wild hairstyle", " Gentle appearance" and "smart temperament" all in one.
"There seems to be something missing..." Mu Feng said to himself, his eyes lit up suddenly, "By the way, there is still a handy decoration missing!"
He suddenly remembered the metal stick about 1.6 meters long that he had seized from the Manglong Department before. Isn't it the best thing to make a walking stick?
He hurriedly took out the metal stick again, weighed it, it was a little heavy, but it was nothing to him now.
He weighed it twice, held it with one hand and put it lightly on the ground, with a "Dang", and then he flicked his big sleeve again, um, the fairy air is floating, and the fairy style is strong.
Mu Feng is very satisfied with this outfit, and feels that if there are any big ritual events in the tribe in the future, he can wear this outfit to participate, and it will definitely show his importance.
He had just put away the mirror and was about to change back into his animal skin clothes, when Ming Guang came looking for him with Han Shu, Qing Ya, Shuo Feng and others.
"Great chief!" Ming Guang's eyes were fixed, his expression excited, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and raised his hand.
And all the people behind him also knelt down at this moment, with one hand up and their heads down: "Great Chief!"
"Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "What are you guys doing!"
"Great chief, have you become a saint through meditation?" Ming Guang looked extremely excited.
"Meditation?" Mu Feng was puzzled, his heart moved, "Holy One?"
Ming Guang didn't know about Mu Feng's situation, so he said, "The old chief, that is, grandpa, once mentioned to us that as a great chief, he can understand many things through meditation."
Mu Feng immediately realized that the "sage" mentioned by Ming Guang should correspond to the level corresponding to the position of witch Zhu in a complete and healthy tribe.
Wu Zhu is a full-time person who performs animal sacrifices and sacrifices in a tribe. According to the size and ability of the tribe, he can be divided into sages, wise men, and saints.
Wu Zhu can understand many things that others do not know or understand through meditation.
Through meditation to understand the truth to a certain level, there will be a "fairy-like" dress like Mu Feng - wearing a long robe and a witch's staff in his hand.
But for a small tribe like the Jiang family, all the witches, high priests and chiefs are all on his shoulders, so the distinction is not so clear.
So Mingguang will say the "meditation" of the great chief.
Now, in their eyes, the wooden wind is clearly worn by the "sage" that the old chief had vaguely mentioned. Doesn't this mean that their Jiang family is really going to rise and restore the former glory that the old chief said?
"Great chief, it seems that you are destined to bring our Jiang family back to its former glory!"
"Great chief and great sage!"
"Go away, it's the Great Sage!"
"Great Sage?" Mu Feng was a little speechless, almost amused, "It's Bajie!"
This appearance of his was just a temporary idea, but he didn't expect Mingguang and the others to be so excited that they could speak incoherently, as if they were devout religious believers.
"You guys..." Mu Feng stretched out his hand and was about to wave it, but Ming Guang quickly held it up: "Speak, chief!"
Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a shock in his heart: "This guy doesn't have the potential to become a father-in-law, does he?"
"Hurry up!" Mu Feng waved his hands, and didn't bother to explain that he just had a whim, after all, the more he explained about this kind of thing, the more confused he became.
However, he suddenly had some guesses in his heart, that is, the group of memories given by grandpa that he has been unable to unravel in his mind is very likely to be related to these!
This vaguely coincided with his previous guess again, and he became more and more certain in his heart.
"Okay, what's the matter?"
"That's it, Great Chief!" Li Hu stood up now, and said respectfully, "There is a place to raise horses at the training ground, so how should we train in the future, especially those of us who just got mounts!"
"Huh?" Mu Feng asked oddly, "The training ground must be built again, why are you in such a hurry?"
"It's like this. I told Han Shu about the situation of rushing to kill the Black Fang Department today. I think that according to the speed of the red deer, it should be faster than the armored dragon. But it is you who are fighting in front!"
Han Shu also nodded at this time: "You are the great chief of the tribe, and you cannot always be at the forefront of everything. The Jiang tribe can live without us now, but they cannot live without you!"
Mu Feng was moved in his heart for a while, but then he thought: "No, you are all gone, isn't I, the great chief, really lonely?"
Ming Guang added another sentence: "Especially now that you have become a saint again, it is only a matter of time before my Jiang family rises and regains its former glory!"
At this moment, Mu Feng was both moved and helpless, and said in his heart: "Do you think I'm just so pushy, and rush ahead in everything? If it's not that you don't know how to charge on horseback, and run to die, I don't want to take risks!"
"Jiang's is just someone who can fight, and the red deer and horses are captured and tamed with great difficulty. I, the great chief, managed to buy some wealth for myself. Can you not cherish it!"
However, he didn't show these thoughts on his face, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I understand what you said!"
After a pause, he continued: "Since you all know the importance of horses now, you naturally know that they cannot fail! Such important things must be placed at the bottom of our tribe like wild boars and wild sheep. At the core!"
"Not only that, I have already told Li Hu that the training ground will be changed into a horse farm. If you want to train horse riding, you can put a fence around the horse farm, and that's it!"
"Fence?" Ming Guang wondered.
Mu Feng waved his hand: "We'll wait until you finish the outer wall!"
"yes!"
(end of this chapter)
Mu Feng, who was still regretting a second ago, immediately comforted himself: "I have worked hard for so long, what's wrong with enjoying myself?" Especially when he took a look at his clothes in the mirror, he grinned in satisfaction: "Well, not bad, not bad! It fits well!" Then he looked at his own face in this world - this was the first time he saw his own appearance clearly in this world: the edges and corners of his face were very sharp, it could not be called thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it was not considered a girlish look either. What stands out is that he has a straight nose and folded eyes. Mu Feng looked left and right in the mirror, licked his old face and praised himself: "Well, although he is not one-tenth as handsome as I was in my previous life, this heroic spirit also has a bit of my previous temperament!" "Well, I'll wash and tie my hair right away, so I can wake up handsome from my dreams!" Thinking of this, Mu Feng put away the mirror, and he really "smelly" washed his hair, wiped it clean and tied it behind his head, looked at the mirror again, and felt that his current image had a kind of "wild hairstyle", " Gentle appearance" and "smart temperament" all in one. "There seems to be something missing..." Mu Feng said to himself, his eyes lit up suddenly, "By the way, there is still a handy decoration missing!" He suddenly remembered the metal stick about 1.6 meters long that he had seized from the Manglong Department before. Isn't it the best thing to make a walking stick? He hurriedly took out the metal stick again, weighed it, it was a little heavy, but it was nothing to him now. He weighed it twice, held it with one hand and put it lightly on the ground, with a "Dang", and then he flicked his big sleeve again, um, the fairy air is floating, and the fairy style is strong. Mu Feng is very satisfied with this outfit, and feels that if there are any big ritual events in the tribe in the future, he can wear this outfit to participate, and it will definitely show his importance. He had just put away the mirror and was about to change back into his animal skin clothes, when Ming Guang came looking for him with Han Shu, Qing Ya, Shuo Feng and others. "Great chief!" Ming Guang's eyes were fixed, his expression excited, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and raised his hand. And all the people behind him also knelt down at this moment, with one hand up and their heads down: "Great Chief!" "Huh?" Mu Feng was surprised, "What are you guys doing!" "Great chief, have you become a saint through meditation?" Ming Guang looked extremely excited. "Meditation?" Mu Feng was puzzled, his heart moved, "Holy One?" Ming Guang didn't know about Mu Feng's situation, so he said, "The old chief, that is, grandpa, once mentioned to us that as a great chief, he can understand many things through meditation." Mu Feng immediately realized that the "sage" mentioned by Ming Guang should correspond to the level corresponding to the position of witch Zhu in a complete and healthy tribe. Wu Zhu is a full-time person who performs animal sacrifices and sacrifices in a tribe. According to the size and ability of the tribe, he can be divided into sages, wise men, and saints. Wu Zhu can understand many things that others do not know or understand through meditation. Through meditation to understand the truth to a certain level, there will be a "fairy-like" dress like Mu Feng - wearing a long robe and a witch's staff in his hand. But for a small tribe like the Jiang family, all the witches, high priests and chiefs are all on his shoulders, so the distinction is not so clear. So Mingguang will say the "meditation" of the great chief. Now, in their eyes, the wooden wind is clearly worn by the "sage" that the old chief had vaguely mentioned. Doesn't this mean that their Jiang family is really going to rise and restore the former glory that the old chief said? "Great chief, it seems that you are destined to bring our Jiang family back to its former glory!" "Great chief and great sage!" "Go away, it's the Great Sage!" "Great Sage?" Mu Feng was a little speechless, almost amused, "It's Bajie!" This appearance of his was just a temporary idea, but he didn't expect Mingguang and the others to be so excited that they could speak incoherently, as if they were devout religious believers. "You guys..." Mu Feng stretched out his hand and was about to wave it, but Ming Guang quickly held it up: "Speak, chief!" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a shock in his heart: "This guy doesn't have the potential to become a father-in-law, does he?" "Hurry up!" Mu Feng waved his hands, and didn't bother to explain that he just had a whim, after all, the more he explained about this kind of thing, the more confused he became. However, he suddenly had some guesses in his heart, that is, the group of memories given by grandpa that he has been unable to unravel in his mind is very likely to be related to these! This vaguely coincided with his previous guess again, and he became more and more certain in his heart. "Okay, what's the matter?" "That's it, Great Chief!" Li Hu stood up now, and said respectfully, "There is a place to raise horses at the training ground, so how should we train in the future, especially those of us who just got mounts!" "Huh?" Mu Feng asked oddly, "The training ground must be built again, why are you in such a hurry?" "It's like this. I told Han Shu about the situation of rushing to kill the Black Fang Department today. I think that according to the speed of the red deer, it should be faster than the armored dragon. But it is you who are fighting in front!" Han Shu also nodded at this time: "You are the great chief of the tribe, and you cannot always be at the forefront of everything. The Jiang tribe can live without us now, but they cannot live without you!" Mu Feng was moved in his heart for a while, but then he thought: "No, you are all gone, isn't I, the great chief, really lonely?" Ming Guang added another sentence: "Especially now that you have become a saint again, it is only a matter of time before my Jiang family rises and regains its former glory!" At this moment, Mu Feng was both moved and helpless, and said in his heart: "Do you think I'm just so pushy, and rush ahead in everything? If it's not that you don't know how to charge on horseback, and run to die, I don't want to take risks!" "Jiang's is just someone who can fight, and the red deer and horses are captured and tamed with great difficulty. I, the great chief, managed to buy some wealth for myself. Can you not cherish it!" However, he didn't show these thoughts on his face, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I understand what you said!" After a pause, he continued: "Since you all know the importance of horses now, you naturally know that they cannot fail! Such important things must be placed at the bottom of our tribe like wild boars and wild sheep. At the core!" "Not only that, I have already told Li Hu that the training ground will be changed into a horse farm. If you want to train horse riding, you can put a fence around the horse farm, and that's it!" "Fence?" Ming Guang wondered. Mu Feng waved his hand: "We'll wait until you finish the outer wall!" "yes!" end of this chapter
