Chapter 81
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He taught several people how to make a double-piece bow. Except for Bai Fang who obviously lacks strength, the other three have already been able to make it proficiently.
According to Mu Feng's plan, everyone in the tribe's hunting team will have a bow as soon as possible, and first build a tribe's most basic defense force.
Then promote bows and arrows in the entire tribe, and all the people will become soldiers!
Early the next morning, Mingguang called all the members of the hunting team to the thatched hut, and placed a single-piece bow and a double-piece bow respectively, and asked each member of the hunting team to try the bow by themselves to see which one was suitable for them. kind.
As a result, among the fifty-eight hunting team members including Mingguang, twenty-two were able to open double-piece bows, thirty were able to open single-piece bows, and the remaining five, like Han Shu, felt that the strength of double-piece bows was still weak. .
That is, six people may need three bows!
Mu Feng was a little excited, he didn't expect so many people who could draw a hard bow!
After confirming the quantity of bows to be made, Mu Feng began to arrange people to chop bamboo and make bows.
Except for the first dozen or so bows that required his personal guidance, the rest of the single-piece bows and double-piece bows were all guided by Li Hu, Ming Guang and Han Shu.
Because of this, Bai Fang was very depressed, and complained in front of Mu Feng with his mouth pouted: "Brother Mu Feng, I can also make double-piece bows!"
Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "You know how to do it, but your strength is too weak. When you draw the bowstring, you don't have enough strength. A bow is wasted!"
Bai Fang was still a little annoyed, his eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law: "Everyone has something to do, but I can't even make a bow!"
Mu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head: "So I wanted to do something, it's simple!"
He looked rejoicing: "Oh, I'm still thinking about a lot of things and I'm too busy, and I don't know if you'd like to help me?"
Bai Fang immediately turned from worry to joy, and his pretty face was full of smiles: "I can help you!"
Mu Feng laughed and said, "Actually, it's also about improving the power of bamboo arrows!"
"Increase the power of the bamboo arrows?" Bai Fang regained his energy all of a sudden, staring at Mu Feng with his big eyes wide open, with an appearance of "say it quickly".
Mu Feng smiled and said: "Bamboo arrows are actually easy to crooked during flight, so they often miss."
"But I see that you are very accurate when shooting arrows?" Bai Fang frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.
"That's because the distance is short, if it's farther away it won't work!" Mu Feng shook his head and explained, "So if you want to shoot bamboo arrows more accurately, you need something on the arrow tail!"
"Tie something?" Bai Fang came to his senses, and smiled sweetly, "You want me to tie something to the bamboo arrow? Well, I'll do what you say I will do?"
Mu Feng nodded: "Okay! I'll take you to the chicken coop to cut feathers!"
"Feather clipping?" White Fang wondered, "What are you cutting feathers for?"
"The tail feathers and wing feathers on chickens can be cut off and tied to the arrow tails, so that the arrows can fly more accurately!" Mu Feng used the simplest words to let White Fang understand, "The feathers tied to them are called arrow feathers. "
When it comes to "arrow feathers", he still has some regrets in his heart. The most suitable arrow feathers are goose tails, and then goose tails and duck tails.
The worst thing is the feathers on the chicken, which have to be on the wings and tail.
It's a pity that the only thing Mufeng can produce feathers is chickens!
Fortunately, cutting the wings and feathers of chickens can not only make arrow feathers, but also prevent chickens from escaping.
Because Mingguang has told him more than once that he almost "breaks out of prison" when he sees the chickens in the chicken coop several times.
At the same time, Mingguang asked Mufeng if he wanted to raise the chicken coop, or make another chicken coop.
Either way, it seems like a lot of work.
Now I don't need to make arrow feathers, just cut them to save trouble.
Mu Feng looked at Bai Fang and didn't pay attention, and spent another 50 achievement points in exchange for a pair of scissors, feeling rather speechless about the reduced achievements.
"At first I thought it would increase, but I didn't expect to reduce it after finding clay."
"The 1150 points after the lard dregs, plus the 200 points from the cress, I spent another 200 points to exchange for a double-piece bow, plus the 50 points spent here, my God, there are only 1100 points left!"
Moaning to whining, Mu Feng still understood the principle of high sacrifice and high return, he shook his head and led Bai Fang to the chicken coop.
How to cut chicken feathers was a simple matter for him, but not necessarily for White Fang.
From picking up scissors to picking chicken feathers to cutting scissors, there is nothing that does not require Master Mu Feng.
Mu Feng grabbed a chicken, grabbed the chicken's wings, and drew the scissors against it: "I see, just cut the scissors down here, and it will grow longer! Here, only these few tails are usable! "
As Mu Feng said, he cut off a few chicken feathers and handed it to Bai Fang: "Look!"
With an excited expression on his face, Bai Fang took the scissors from Mu Feng's hand, and was about to reach out to catch the chicken that Mu Feng handed over, when the chicken opened its teeth and claws, and flapped vigorously in front of her.
"Ah!" White Fang's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed, "This chicken is so fierce!"
As he said that, he quickly shook his hand and threw the chicken out.
This is a good time, the chicken that hit the ground happened to hit other chickens, and the chickens flew around in an instant, and the chicken feathers flew around.
It made Mu Feng and Bai Fang's heads and bodies covered with chicken feathers.
Especially White Fang, whose hair was covered with chicken feathers like spider webs, was blushing and drawing circles with his feet on the ground.
"Brother Mufeng..." Bai Ya's voice was like a gnat, clearly in distress.
While plucking the chicken feathers, Mu Feng looked around, and saw the red glow rising above Bai Ya's ears, and his big eyes were full of embarrassment.
"Haha!" Mu Feng didn't care, "Be more careful next time!"
"Okay!" Bai Ya nodded solemnly, and Mu Feng couldn't help laughing again with his serious look.
(end of this chapter)
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He taught several people how to make a double-piece bow. Except for Bai Fang who obviously lacks strength, the other three have already been able to make it proficiently.
According to Mu Feng's plan, everyone in the tribe's hunting team will have a bow as soon as possible, and first build a tribe's most basic defense force.
Then promote bows and arrows in the entire tribe, and all the people will become soldiers!
Early the next morning, Mingguang called all the members of the hunting team to the thatched hut, and placed a single-piece bow and a double-piece bow respectively, and asked each member of the hunting team to try the bow by themselves to see which one was suitable for them. kind.
As a result, among the fifty-eight hunting team members including Mingguang, twenty-two were able to open double-piece bows, thirty were able to open single-piece bows, and the remaining five, like Han Shu, felt that the strength of double-piece bows was still weak. .
That is, six people may need three bows!
Mu Feng was a little excited, he didn't expect so many people who could draw a hard bow!
After confirming the quantity of bows to be made, Mu Feng began to arrange people to chop bamboo and make bows.
Except for the first dozen or so bows that required his personal guidance, the rest of the single-piece bows and double-piece bows were all guided by Li Hu, Ming Guang and Han Shu.
Because of this, Bai Fang was very depressed, and complained in front of Mu Feng with his mouth pouted: "Brother Mu Feng, I can also make double-piece bows!"
Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "You know how to do it, but your strength is too weak. When you draw the bowstring, you don't have enough strength. A bow is wasted!"
Bai Fang was still a little annoyed, his eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law: "Everyone has something to do, but I can't even make a bow!"
Mu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head: "So I wanted to do something, it's simple!"
He looked rejoicing: "Oh, I'm still thinking about a lot of things and I'm too busy, and I don't know if you'd like to help me?"
Bai Fang immediately turned from worry to joy, and his pretty face was full of smiles: "I can help you!"
Mu Feng laughed and said, "Actually, it's also about improving the power of bamboo arrows!"
"Increase the power of the bamboo arrows?" Bai Fang regained his energy all of a sudden, staring at Mu Feng with his big eyes wide open, with an appearance of "say it quickly".
Mu Feng smiled and said: "Bamboo arrows are actually easy to crooked during flight, so they often miss."
"But I see that you are very accurate when shooting arrows?" Bai Fang frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.
"That's because the distance is short, if it's farther away it won't work!" Mu Feng shook his head and explained, "So if you want to shoot bamboo arrows more accurately, you need something on the arrow tail!"
"Tie something?" Bai Fang came to his senses, and smiled sweetly, "You want me to tie something to the bamboo arrow? Well, I'll do what you say I will do?"
Mu Feng nodded: "Okay! I'll take you to the chicken coop to cut feathers!"
"Feather clipping?" White Fang wondered, "What are you cutting feathers for?"
"The tail feathers and wing feathers on chickens can be cut off and tied to the arrow tails, so that the arrows can fly more accurately!" Mu Feng used the simplest words to let White Fang understand, "The feathers tied to them are called arrow feathers. "
When it comes to "arrow feathers", he still has some regrets in his heart. The most suitable arrow feathers are goose tails, and then goose tails and duck tails.
The worst thing is the feathers on the chicken, which have to be on the wings and tail.
It's a pity that the only thing Mufeng can produce feathers is chickens!
Fortunately, cutting the wings and feathers of chickens can not only make arrow feathers, but also prevent chickens from escaping.
Because Mingguang has told him more than once that he almost "breaks out of prison" when he sees the chickens in the chicken coop several times.
At the same time, Mingguang asked Mufeng if he wanted to raise the chicken coop, or make another chicken coop.
Either way, it seems like a lot of work.
Now I don't need to make arrow feathers, just cut them to save trouble.
Mu Feng looked at Bai Fang and didn't pay attention, and spent another 50 achievement points in exchange for a pair of scissors, feeling rather speechless about the reduced achievements.
"At first I thought it would increase, but I didn't expect to reduce it after finding clay."
"The 1150 points after the lard dregs, plus the 200 points from the cress, I spent another 200 points to exchange for a double-piece bow, plus the 50 points spent here, my God, there are only 1100 points left!"
Moaning to whining, Mu Feng still understood the principle of high sacrifice and high return, he shook his head and led Bai Fang to the chicken coop.
How to cut chicken feathers was a simple matter for him, but not necessarily for White Fang.
From picking up scissors to picking chicken feathers to cutting scissors, there is nothing that does not require Master Mu Feng.
Mu Feng grabbed a chicken, grabbed the chicken's wings, and drew the scissors against it: "I see, just cut the scissors down here, and it will grow longer! Here, only these few tails are usable! "
As Mu Feng said, he cut off a few chicken feathers and handed it to Bai Fang: "Look!"
With an excited expression on his face, Bai Fang took the scissors from Mu Feng's hand, and was about to reach out to catch the chicken that Mu Feng handed over, when the chicken opened its teeth and claws, and flapped vigorously in front of her.
"Ah!" White Fang's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed, "This chicken is so fierce!"
As he said that, he quickly shook his hand and threw the chicken out.
This is a good time, the chicken that hit the ground happened to hit other chickens, and the chickens flew around in an instant, and the chicken feathers flew around.
It made Mu Feng and Bai Fang's heads and bodies covered with chicken feathers.
Especially White Fang, whose hair was covered with chicken feathers like spider webs, was blushing and drawing circles with his feet on the ground.
"Brother Mufeng..." Bai Ya's voice was like a gnat, clearly in distress.
While plucking the chicken feathers, Mu Feng looked around, and saw the red glow rising above Bai Ya's ears, and his big eyes were full of embarrassment.
"Haha!" Mu Feng didn't care, "Be more careful next time!"
"Okay!" Bai Ya nodded solemnly, and Mu Feng couldn't help laughing again with his serious look.
(end of this chapter)
He taught several people how to make a double-piece bow. Except for Bai Fang who obviously lacks strength, the other three have already been able to make it proficiently. According to Mu Feng's plan, everyone in the tribe's hunting team will have a bow as soon as possible, and first build a tribe's most basic defense force. Then promote bows and arrows in the entire tribe, and all the people will become soldiers! Early the next morning, Mingguang called all the members of the hunting team to the thatched hut, and placed a single-piece bow and a double-piece bow respectively, and asked each member of the hunting team to try the bow by themselves to see which one was suitable for them. kind. As a result, among the fifty-eight hunting team members including Mingguang, twenty-two were able to open double-piece bows, thirty were able to open single-piece bows, and the remaining five, like Han Shu, felt that the strength of double-piece bows was still weak. . That is, six people may need three bows! Mu Feng was a little excited, he didn't expect so many people who could draw a hard bow! After confirming the quantity of bows to be made, Mu Feng began to arrange people to chop bamboo and make bows. Except for the first dozen or so bows that required his personal guidance, the rest of the single-piece bows and double-piece bows were all guided by Li Hu, Ming Guang and Han Shu. Because of this, Bai Fang was very depressed, and complained in front of Mu Feng with his mouth pouted: "Brother Mu Feng, I can also make double-piece bows!" Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "You know how to do it, but your strength is too weak. When you draw the bowstring, you don't have enough strength. A bow is wasted!" Bai Fang was still a little annoyed, his eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and he looked like an angry little daughter-in-law: "Everyone has something to do, but I can't even make a bow!" Mu Feng smiled lightly and shook his head: "So I wanted to do something, it's simple!" He looked rejoicing: "Oh, I'm still thinking about a lot of things and I'm too busy, and I don't know if you'd like to help me?" Bai Fang immediately turned from worry to joy, and his pretty face was full of smiles: "I can help you!" Mu Feng laughed and said, "Actually, it's also about improving the power of bamboo arrows!" "Increase the power of the bamboo arrows?" Bai Fang regained his energy all of a sudden, staring at Mu Feng with his big eyes wide open, with an appearance of "say it quickly". Mu Feng smiled and said: "Bamboo arrows are actually easy to crooked during flight, so they often miss." "But I see that you are very accurate when shooting arrows?" Bai Fang frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face. "That's because the distance is short, if it's farther away it won't work!" Mu Feng shook his head and explained, "So if you want to shoot bamboo arrows more accurately, you need something on the arrow tail!" "Tie something?" Bai Fang came to his senses, and smiled sweetly, "You want me to tie something to the bamboo arrow? Well, I'll do what you say I will do?" Mu Feng nodded: "Okay! I'll take you to the chicken coop to cut feathers!" "Feather clipping?" White Fang wondered, "What are you cutting feathers for?" "The tail feathers and wing feathers on chickens can be cut off and tied to the arrow tails, so that the arrows can fly more accurately!" Mu Feng used the simplest words to let White Fang understand, "The feathers tied to them are called arrow feathers. " When it comes to "arrow feathers", he still has some regrets in his heart. The most suitable arrow feathers are goose tails, and then goose tails and duck tails. The worst thing is the feathers on the chicken, which have to be on the wings and tail. It's a pity that the only thing Mufeng can produce feathers is chickens! Fortunately, cutting the wings and feathers of chickens can not only make arrow feathers, but also prevent chickens from escaping. Because Mingguang has told him more than once that he almost "breaks out of prison" when he sees the chickens in the chicken coop several times. At the same time, Mingguang asked Mufeng if he wanted to raise the chicken coop, or make another chicken coop. Either way, it seems like a lot of work. Now I don't need to make arrow feathers, just cut them to save trouble. Mu Feng looked at Bai Fang and didn't pay attention, and spent another 50 achievement points in exchange for a pair of scissors, feeling rather speechless about the reduced achievements. "At first I thought it would increase, but I didn't expect to reduce it after finding clay." "The 1150 points after the lard dregs, plus the 200 points from the cress, I spent another 200 points to exchange for a double-piece bow, plus the 50 points spent here, my God, there are only 1100 points left!" Moaning to whining, Mu Feng still understood the principle of high sacrifice and high return, he shook his head and led Bai Fang to the chicken coop. How to cut chicken feathers was a simple matter for him, but not necessarily for White Fang. From picking up scissors to picking chicken feathers to cutting scissors, there is nothing that does not require Master Mu Feng. Mu Feng grabbed a chicken, grabbed the chicken's wings, and drew the scissors against it: "I see, just cut the scissors down here, and it will grow longer! Here, only these few tails are usable! " As Mu Feng said, he cut off a few chicken feathers and handed it to Bai Fang: "Look!" With an excited expression on his face, Bai Fang took the scissors from Mu Feng's hand, and was about to reach out to catch the chicken that Mu Feng handed over, when the chicken opened its teeth and claws, and flapped vigorously in front of her. "Ah!" White Fang's face turned pale with fright, and he screamed, "This chicken is so fierce!" As he said that, he quickly shook his hand and threw the chicken out. This is a good time, the chicken that hit the ground happened to hit other chickens, and the chickens flew around in an instant, and the chicken feathers flew around. It made Mu Feng and Bai Fang's heads and bodies covered with chicken feathers. Especially White Fang, whose hair was covered with chicken feathers like spider webs, was blushing and drawing circles with his feet on the ground. "Brother Mufeng..." Bai Ya's voice was like a gnat, clearly in distress. While plucking the chicken feathers, Mu Feng looked around, and saw the red glow rising above Bai Ya's ears, and his big eyes were full of embarrassment. "Haha!" Mu Feng didn't care, "Be more careful next time!" "Okay!" Bai Ya nodded solemnly, and Mu Feng couldn't help laughing again with his serious look. end of this chapter
