Chapter 63
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Chang Ning was still overjoyed, and nodded his head heavily: "Yes! I will give you enough supplies again!"
As if afraid of Mu Feng's repentance, she hurriedly waved to the people behind her, motioning them to take the fur salt down quickly.
"Where are the furs sent?" Chang Ning asked proactively, "I'll let them move the furs in for you!"
"Great Chief!" Ming Guang looked at Mu Feng nervously.
Mu Feng glanced at Chang Ning and said, "No, we can move it ourselves!"
Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng, then at the Jiang clan, and said honestly, "Okay!"
Mu Feng immediately said: "Okay, follow me, I will teach you how to make fire!"
The soldiers behind Changning suddenly shouted: "Yema Duo, no!"
Chang Ning waved his hand: "It's okay, we're here to send furs and salt, there's no malice!"
Mu Feng glanced at the soldier who spoke, and said, "If you are worried, you can send a few people in, but not all of them!"
The soldier's eyes lit up, he quickly turned around to pick someone up, and quickly stood behind Changning.
Chang Ning frowned slightly, sensing Mu Feng's displeasure.
Mu Feng turned around and walked into the tribe, never looking at the Manglong tribe from the beginning to the end.
From his point of view, with Li Hu's beating, the Manglong Department would definitely not dare to come to Jiang's again.
Chang Ning watched Mu Feng walk away, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned around and said, "You don't have to follow in, I'll just go there by myself!"
"Yamaduo!" Someone shouted, "You can't..."
"Shut up!" Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, "We are here to ask for advice, don't let people misunderstand!"
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it!" Chang Ning scolded, "If I don't even have the courage, how can I help my father grow the tribe in the future?"
The man said nothing more.
Chang Ning turned around and walked into the Jiang clan.
As soon as he passed the protective wall, Chang Ning was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
She hadn't seen the layout inside just now outside, but when she came in, she was shocked and her face was full of surprise.
The protective wall raised to two meters, two puddles filled with clear spring water, and unfamiliar wooden utensils placed in front of the thatched cottage...
What surprised her even more was that at the foot of the mountain near the protective wall, there was something like a two-meter-high wall. Although she didn't know what it was called, she heard wild boars roaring inside the fence through the fence!
Judging from the sound, there must be more than fifty of these wild boars.
"This..." Chang Ning clearly remembered that he didn't have these when he came last time.
Mu Feng noticed her shock and felt that it was almost done, so he turned around and said, "It's not that I don't want your people to come in, but that you have too many people coming this time. More than a hundred people are enough to threaten my Jiang clan safe!"
Only then did Chang Ning react slightly from the changes around him, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, because I brought so many furs this time, I'm afraid of accidents on the road, so I brought more people!"
After a pause, she bowed slightly again: "Please also teach me how to make fire!"
"Okay!" Seeing Chang Ning's humble attitude, Mu Feng nodded in response, "It's actually very simple to make fire!"
As he spoke, he waved to Bai Fang who had been silent nearby, "White Fang, you come and teach this sister how to make a fire!"
Bai Fang, who was summoned by Mu Feng, was surprisingly nervous at this time, and his almond eyes, which were originally very agile, were also a little timid at this time.
She came to Mu Feng and called out: "Brother Mu Feng..."
Then he looked at Chang Ning nervously.
She couldn't help being nervous, the good-looking sister in front of her who was taller than herself, had better-looking eyes, and wore softer fur came from Dadu.
Dad and Uncle Mingguang are a little worried about bringing so many people...
"She taught me?" Chang Ning was surprised, his pretty eyes were full of doubts.
"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and looked at Bai Ya, "Bai Ya, teach her!"
"Yes!" Bai Fang nodded, turned around and ran to fetch dry branches, rotten wood and animal hair, and started drilling wood to make fire in front of Chang Ning.
Chang Ning looked puzzled, but still looked at Bai Fang without saying a word.
She understood that Mufeng's purpose was to let Bai Ya teach her, as long as Bai Fang could do it, then she would do it too.
Her eyes were fixed on White Fang's every step: holding the dry branch in both hands, he turned quickly on the rotten wood, then put the hair on, and blew gently.
After a while, the green smoke cleared from the hair, and a flame blazed up.
"It's so simple?" Chang Ning was surprised, and then he took dry branches and dead wood and started a fire.
Not surprisingly, she also managed to get out of the fire!
"This..." Chang Ning was stunned, she never thought that starting a fire could be so simple!
"You are really a great sage!" Chang Ning bowed and saluted, "I once again invite you to join our Jade Bird Club in the name of the Jade Bird Club!"
After a pause, she said again: "With your talents, I will recommend you to my father as the prophet of most of my blue birds!"
"Prophet?" Mu Feng was surprised.
He learned from the Great Chief System that because of the small number of people in a tribe like Jiang's, there are only leaders and chiefs in the tribe, and there are no totem beliefs and sacrificial ceremonies, and there are no related personnel.
Several times, these activities were carried out in the tribe, and basically it was the chief or leader of the tribe who took the responsibility.
But it is different in the big tribal alliance. Chiefs, leaders, prophets, priests, etc. all have a clear division of labor.
The status of the prophet in a tribe is extremely detached, not controlled by anyone, but enjoys the highest treatment of the tribe.
Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng expectantly.
On the other hand, White Fang clenched his palms secretly, his eyes were full of tension and worry.
But Mu Feng just smiled and shook his head: "No need!"
(end of this chapter)
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Chang Ning was still overjoyed, and nodded his head heavily: "Yes! I will give you enough supplies again!"
As if afraid of Mu Feng's repentance, she hurriedly waved to the people behind her, motioning them to take the fur salt down quickly.
"Where are the furs sent?" Chang Ning asked proactively, "I'll let them move the furs in for you!"
"Great Chief!" Ming Guang looked at Mu Feng nervously.
Mu Feng glanced at Chang Ning and said, "No, we can move it ourselves!"
Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng, then at the Jiang clan, and said honestly, "Okay!"
Mu Feng immediately said: "Okay, follow me, I will teach you how to make fire!"
The soldiers behind Changning suddenly shouted: "Yema Duo, no!"
Chang Ning waved his hand: "It's okay, we're here to send furs and salt, there's no malice!"
Mu Feng glanced at the soldier who spoke, and said, "If you are worried, you can send a few people in, but not all of them!"
The soldier's eyes lit up, he quickly turned around to pick someone up, and quickly stood behind Changning.
Chang Ning frowned slightly, sensing Mu Feng's displeasure.
Mu Feng turned around and walked into the tribe, never looking at the Manglong tribe from the beginning to the end.
From his point of view, with Li Hu's beating, the Manglong Department would definitely not dare to come to Jiang's again.
Chang Ning watched Mu Feng walk away, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned around and said, "You don't have to follow in, I'll just go there by myself!"
"Yamaduo!" Someone shouted, "You can't..."
"Shut up!" Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, "We are here to ask for advice, don't let people misunderstand!"
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it!" Chang Ning scolded, "If I don't even have the courage, how can I help my father grow the tribe in the future?"
The man said nothing more.
Chang Ning turned around and walked into the Jiang clan.
As soon as he passed the protective wall, Chang Ning was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.
She hadn't seen the layout inside just now outside, but when she came in, she was shocked and her face was full of surprise.
The protective wall raised to two meters, two puddles filled with clear spring water, and unfamiliar wooden utensils placed in front of the thatched cottage...
What surprised her even more was that at the foot of the mountain near the protective wall, there was something like a two-meter-high wall. Although she didn't know what it was called, she heard wild boars roaring inside the fence through the fence!
Judging from the sound, there must be more than fifty of these wild boars.
"This..." Chang Ning clearly remembered that he didn't have these when he came last time.
Mu Feng noticed her shock and felt that it was almost done, so he turned around and said, "It's not that I don't want your people to come in, but that you have too many people coming this time. More than a hundred people are enough to threaten my Jiang clan safe!"
Only then did Chang Ning react slightly from the changes around him, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, because I brought so many furs this time, I'm afraid of accidents on the road, so I brought more people!"
After a pause, she bowed slightly again: "Please also teach me how to make fire!"
"Okay!" Seeing Chang Ning's humble attitude, Mu Feng nodded in response, "It's actually very simple to make fire!"
As he spoke, he waved to Bai Fang who had been silent nearby, "White Fang, you come and teach this sister how to make a fire!"
Bai Fang, who was summoned by Mu Feng, was surprisingly nervous at this time, and his almond eyes, which were originally very agile, were also a little timid at this time.
She came to Mu Feng and called out: "Brother Mu Feng..."
Then he looked at Chang Ning nervously.
She couldn't help being nervous, the good-looking sister in front of her who was taller than herself, had better-looking eyes, and wore softer fur came from Dadu.
Dad and Uncle Mingguang are a little worried about bringing so many people...
"She taught me?" Chang Ning was surprised, his pretty eyes were full of doubts.
"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and looked at Bai Ya, "Bai Ya, teach her!"
"Yes!" Bai Fang nodded, turned around and ran to fetch dry branches, rotten wood and animal hair, and started drilling wood to make fire in front of Chang Ning.
Chang Ning looked puzzled, but still looked at Bai Fang without saying a word.
She understood that Mufeng's purpose was to let Bai Ya teach her, as long as Bai Fang could do it, then she would do it too.
Her eyes were fixed on White Fang's every step: holding the dry branch in both hands, he turned quickly on the rotten wood, then put the hair on, and blew gently.
After a while, the green smoke cleared from the hair, and a flame blazed up.
"It's so simple?" Chang Ning was surprised, and then he took dry branches and dead wood and started a fire.
Not surprisingly, she also managed to get out of the fire!
"This..." Chang Ning was stunned, she never thought that starting a fire could be so simple!
"You are really a great sage!" Chang Ning bowed and saluted, "I once again invite you to join our Jade Bird Club in the name of the Jade Bird Club!"
After a pause, she said again: "With your talents, I will recommend you to my father as the prophet of most of my blue birds!"
"Prophet?" Mu Feng was surprised.
He learned from the Great Chief System that because of the small number of people in a tribe like Jiang's, there are only leaders and chiefs in the tribe, and there are no totem beliefs and sacrificial ceremonies, and there are no related personnel.
Several times, these activities were carried out in the tribe, and basically it was the chief or leader of the tribe who took the responsibility.
But it is different in the big tribal alliance. Chiefs, leaders, prophets, priests, etc. all have a clear division of labor.
The status of the prophet in a tribe is extremely detached, not controlled by anyone, but enjoys the highest treatment of the tribe.
Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng expectantly.
On the other hand, White Fang clenched his palms secretly, his eyes were full of tension and worry.
But Mu Feng just smiled and shook his head: "No need!"
(end of this chapter)
Chang Ning was still overjoyed, and nodded his head heavily: "Yes! I will give you enough supplies again!" As if afraid of Mu Feng's repentance, she hurriedly waved to the people behind her, motioning them to take the fur salt down quickly. "Where are the furs sent?" Chang Ning asked proactively, "I'll let them move the furs in for you!" "Great Chief!" Ming Guang looked at Mu Feng nervously. Mu Feng glanced at Chang Ning and said, "No, we can move it ourselves!" Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng, then at the Jiang clan, and said honestly, "Okay!" Mu Feng immediately said: "Okay, follow me, I will teach you how to make fire!" The soldiers behind Changning suddenly shouted: "Yema Duo, no!" Chang Ning waved his hand: "It's okay, we're here to send furs and salt, there's no malice!" Mu Feng glanced at the soldier who spoke, and said, "If you are worried, you can send a few people in, but not all of them!" The soldier's eyes lit up, he quickly turned around to pick someone up, and quickly stood behind Changning. Chang Ning frowned slightly, sensing Mu Feng's displeasure. Mu Feng turned around and walked into the tribe, never looking at the Manglong tribe from the beginning to the end. From his point of view, with Li Hu's beating, the Manglong Department would definitely not dare to come to Jiang's again. Chang Ning watched Mu Feng walk away, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned around and said, "You don't have to follow in, I'll just go there by myself!" "Yamaduo!" Someone shouted, "You can't..." "Shut up!" Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, "We are here to ask for advice, don't let people misunderstand!" "But" "There's nothing wrong with it!" Chang Ning scolded, "If I don't even have the courage, how can I help my father grow the tribe in the future?" The man said nothing more. Chang Ning turned around and walked into the Jiang clan. As soon as he passed the protective wall, Chang Ning was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. She hadn't seen the layout inside just now outside, but when she came in, she was shocked and her face was full of surprise. The protective wall raised to two meters, two puddles filled with clear spring water, and unfamiliar wooden utensils placed in front of the thatched cottage... What surprised her even more was that at the foot of the mountain near the protective wall, there was something like a two-meter-high wall. Although she didn't know what it was called, she heard wild boars roaring inside the fence through the fence! Judging from the sound, there must be more than fifty of these wild boars. "This..." Chang Ning clearly remembered that he didn't have these when he came last time. Mu Feng noticed her shock and felt that it was almost done, so he turned around and said, "It's not that I don't want your people to come in, but that you have too many people coming this time. More than a hundred people are enough to threaten my Jiang clan safe!" Only then did Chang Ning react slightly from the changes around him, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, because I brought so many furs this time, I'm afraid of accidents on the road, so I brought more people!" After a pause, she bowed slightly again: "Please also teach me how to make fire!" "Okay!" Seeing Chang Ning's humble attitude, Mu Feng nodded in response, "It's actually very simple to make fire!" As he spoke, he waved to Bai Fang who had been silent nearby, "White Fang, you come and teach this sister how to make a fire!" Bai Fang, who was summoned by Mu Feng, was surprisingly nervous at this time, and his almond eyes, which were originally very agile, were also a little timid at this time. She came to Mu Feng and called out: "Brother Mu Feng..." Then he looked at Chang Ning nervously. She couldn't help being nervous, the good-looking sister in front of her who was taller than herself, had better-looking eyes, and wore softer fur came from Dadu. Dad and Uncle Mingguang are a little worried about bringing so many people... "She taught me?" Chang Ning was surprised, his pretty eyes were full of doubts. "Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded and looked at Bai Ya, "Bai Ya, teach her!" "Yes!" Bai Fang nodded, turned around and ran to fetch dry branches, rotten wood and animal hair, and started drilling wood to make fire in front of Chang Ning. Chang Ning looked puzzled, but still looked at Bai Fang without saying a word. She understood that Mufeng's purpose was to let Bai Ya teach her, as long as Bai Fang could do it, then she would do it too. Her eyes were fixed on White Fang's every step: holding the dry branch in both hands, he turned quickly on the rotten wood, then put the hair on, and blew gently. After a while, the green smoke cleared from the hair, and a flame blazed up. "It's so simple?" Chang Ning was surprised, and then he took dry branches and dead wood and started a fire. Not surprisingly, she also managed to get out of the fire! "This..." Chang Ning was stunned, she never thought that starting a fire could be so simple! "You are really a great sage!" Chang Ning bowed and saluted, "I once again invite you to join our Jade Bird Club in the name of the Jade Bird Club!" After a pause, she said again: "With your talents, I will recommend you to my father as the prophet of most of my blue birds!" "Prophet?" Mu Feng was surprised. He learned from the Great Chief System that because of the small number of people in a tribe like Jiang's, there are only leaders and chiefs in the tribe, and there are no totem beliefs and sacrificial ceremonies, and there are no related personnel. Several times, these activities were carried out in the tribe, and basically it was the chief or leader of the tribe who took the responsibility. But it is different in the big tribal alliance. Chiefs, leaders, prophets, priests, etc. all have a clear division of labor. The status of the prophet in a tribe is extremely detached, not controlled by anyone, but enjoys the highest treatment of the tribe. Chang Ning looked at Mu Feng expectantly. On the other hand, White Fang clenched his palms secretly, his eyes were full of tension and worry. But Mu Feng just smiled and shook his head: "No need!" end of this chapter
