Chapter 94
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Han Shu felt bad all over.
Because Mingguang had already told him before coming: The chief is going to dig clay by the river this time, and he may also go hunting for wolves. You must protect the safety of the chief.
After Han Shu heard Ming Guang's instructions, he made up his mind to protect Mu Feng.
But what he didn't expect was that Mu Feng stopped and walked all the way, squatting down to look at a grass or a small tree from time to time, and muttering something "it's medicinal material, not medicinal material" from time to time.
All the way to the present, I haven't reached the river yet.
According to the time, they should have arrived at the river a long time ago, and they may have finished digging the clay and returned by now.
But right now, the Great Chief was standing there, laughing with a red tree in his hand, what the heck!
What made Han Shu even more unbelievable, and even terrified, was that Mu Feng wiped off the mud on the red thing, put it in his mouth and gnawed it!
Han Shu's head "boomed" and he panicked: "Great Chief, you can't eat that thing!"
Mu Feng still had a smile on his face: "What's the matter, you can eat it!"
Han Shu felt even more frightened: "Hurry up and throw up, that thing is poisonous, the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!"
"The brighter the color, the more poisonous it is?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, chewing on the carrot, thinking inwardly, "This sentence sounds so familiar."
"Who told you?" Mu Feng asked with a frown.
"Didn't you say that? You asked Shuo Feng to tell everyone that the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!" Han Shu hurriedly came to Mu Feng, about to take away his carrot and throw it away.
Mu Feng turned sideways to hide, frowned and thought about it carefully, and finally realized: "You are talking about mushrooms!"
He couldn't help laughing: "I told Shuofeng about mushrooms, the brighter the mushrooms, the more inedible they are!"
After a pause, he emphasized: "It's not about carrots!"
"Carrot?" Han Shu scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes!" Mu Feng gave him a helpless look, wiped off the mud on it vigorously, then cut a piece with the knife on the back handle of the shovel and handed it to him, "Hey, try it, it tastes good! "
Han Shu was skeptical, reached out to take a small piece of carrot, and looked at Mu Feng with hesitation.
Mu Feng laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous!"
Han Shu gritted his teeth, as if he had made a life-or-death decision, he threw the carrot into his mouth and chewed it twice, at the same time he closed his eyes, looking like he was going all out.
Mu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Just let you eat a carrot, what are you doing!"
After taking two bites, Han Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of surprise and excitement: "Hey, chief, this carrot tastes sweet!"
"Rare and strange!" Mu Feng felt helpless, "How is it, does it taste delicious?"
"Yeah, delicious!" Han Shu subconsciously nodded and said, with the heart of a child who saw a novelty for the first time, without the appearance of a tribal adult.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned now?" Mu Feng teased.
Han Shu blushed, scratched his head and said, "I, I haven't seen this thing before..."
Mu Feng's heart moved: "Then why did you eat it when I asked you to eat it?"
Han Shu was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Uncle Lihu told Uncle Mingguang that you are the great chief of the tribe, and it was you who guided us, saved the Jiang tribe from death and migration, and brought us hope!"
"Besides, you led us to defeat the Manglong tribe, so that the clansmen now have no worries about food and clothing!"
"The old chief was good to us when he was here, but he didn't do better than you!"
"They said it, you said it, I will do it!"
When Han Shu said this, his expression was extremely solemn, and Mu Feng was taken aback when he heard it.
Inexplicably, he was shown some loyalty.
"Although the words are true, but such blunt words still have a taste of showing off." Mu Feng smiled helplessly, and could only think in his heart, "Such straightforward compliments make me feel embarrassed."
"But it's a lie to say you're unhappy, hahaha!" Mu Feng was triumphant.
"They also said..." Han Shu opened his mouth and wanted to continue.
"All right, all right!" Mu Feng hurriedly stopped, Han Shu was so loyal that he couldn't stand it, "I know, it's important to do business, dig up these carrots by their roots, try not to move the leaves on them, It's best to bring some mud on the roots!"
He had already made up his mind that these carrots must be moved and planted in the tribe.
The carrots in front of me have already grown small radish heads, and it will be difficult to transplant them.
But this can't stop Mu Feng's enthusiasm, he has made up his mind, even if it takes a little effort, he has to feed them.
Because the biggest advantage of carrots is that they can be grown all year round.
In other words, carrots can be used as a perennial vegetable for the tribe.
In particular, the nutritional content of carrots is rich, and it is much higher than other common vegetables.
This is definitely the best food for the malnourished people caused by long-term material poverty!
Discovering carrots is as meaningful as corn, so to speak!
(end of this chapter)
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Han Shu felt bad all over.
Because Mingguang had already told him before coming: The chief is going to dig clay by the river this time, and he may also go hunting for wolves. You must protect the safety of the chief.
After Han Shu heard Ming Guang's instructions, he made up his mind to protect Mu Feng.
But what he didn't expect was that Mu Feng stopped and walked all the way, squatting down to look at a grass or a small tree from time to time, and muttering something "it's medicinal material, not medicinal material" from time to time.
All the way to the present, I haven't reached the river yet.
According to the time, they should have arrived at the river a long time ago, and they may have finished digging the clay and returned by now.
But right now, the Great Chief was standing there, laughing with a red tree in his hand, what the heck!
What made Han Shu even more unbelievable, and even terrified, was that Mu Feng wiped off the mud on the red thing, put it in his mouth and gnawed it!
Han Shu's head "boomed" and he panicked: "Great Chief, you can't eat that thing!"
Mu Feng still had a smile on his face: "What's the matter, you can eat it!"
Han Shu felt even more frightened: "Hurry up and throw up, that thing is poisonous, the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!"
"The brighter the color, the more poisonous it is?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, chewing on the carrot, thinking inwardly, "This sentence sounds so familiar."
"Who told you?" Mu Feng asked with a frown.
"Didn't you say that? You asked Shuo Feng to tell everyone that the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!" Han Shu hurriedly came to Mu Feng, about to take away his carrot and throw it away.
Mu Feng turned sideways to hide, frowned and thought about it carefully, and finally realized: "You are talking about mushrooms!"
He couldn't help laughing: "I told Shuofeng about mushrooms, the brighter the mushrooms, the more inedible they are!"
After a pause, he emphasized: "It's not about carrots!"
"Carrot?" Han Shu scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes!" Mu Feng gave him a helpless look, wiped off the mud on it vigorously, then cut a piece with the knife on the back handle of the shovel and handed it to him, "Hey, try it, it tastes good! "
Han Shu was skeptical, reached out to take a small piece of carrot, and looked at Mu Feng with hesitation.
Mu Feng laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous!"
Han Shu gritted his teeth, as if he had made a life-or-death decision, he threw the carrot into his mouth and chewed it twice, at the same time he closed his eyes, looking like he was going all out.
Mu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Just let you eat a carrot, what are you doing!"
After taking two bites, Han Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of surprise and excitement: "Hey, chief, this carrot tastes sweet!"
"Rare and strange!" Mu Feng felt helpless, "How is it, does it taste delicious?"
"Yeah, delicious!" Han Shu subconsciously nodded and said, with the heart of a child who saw a novelty for the first time, without the appearance of a tribal adult.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned now?" Mu Feng teased.
Han Shu blushed, scratched his head and said, "I, I haven't seen this thing before..."
Mu Feng's heart moved: "Then why did you eat it when I asked you to eat it?"
Han Shu was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Uncle Lihu told Uncle Mingguang that you are the great chief of the tribe, and it was you who guided us, saved the Jiang tribe from death and migration, and brought us hope!"
"Besides, you led us to defeat the Manglong tribe, so that the clansmen now have no worries about food and clothing!"
"The old chief was good to us when he was here, but he didn't do better than you!"
"They said it, you said it, I will do it!"
When Han Shu said this, his expression was extremely solemn, and Mu Feng was taken aback when he heard it.
Inexplicably, he was shown some loyalty.
"Although the words are true, but such blunt words still have a taste of showing off." Mu Feng smiled helplessly, and could only think in his heart, "Such straightforward compliments make me feel embarrassed."
"But it's a lie to say you're unhappy, hahaha!" Mu Feng was triumphant.
"They also said..." Han Shu opened his mouth and wanted to continue.
"All right, all right!" Mu Feng hurriedly stopped, Han Shu was so loyal that he couldn't stand it, "I know, it's important to do business, dig up these carrots by their roots, try not to move the leaves on them, It's best to bring some mud on the roots!"
He had already made up his mind that these carrots must be moved and planted in the tribe.
The carrots in front of me have already grown small radish heads, and it will be difficult to transplant them.
But this can't stop Mu Feng's enthusiasm, he has made up his mind, even if it takes a little effort, he has to feed them.
Because the biggest advantage of carrots is that they can be grown all year round.
In other words, carrots can be used as a perennial vegetable for the tribe.
In particular, the nutritional content of carrots is rich, and it is much higher than other common vegetables.
This is definitely the best food for the malnourished people caused by long-term material poverty!
Discovering carrots is as meaningful as corn, so to speak!
(end of this chapter)
Han Shu felt bad all over. Because Mingguang had already told him before coming: The chief is going to dig clay by the river this time, and he may also go hunting for wolves. You must protect the safety of the chief. After Han Shu heard Ming Guang's instructions, he made up his mind to protect Mu Feng. But what he didn't expect was that Mu Feng stopped and walked all the way, squatting down to look at a grass or a small tree from time to time, and muttering something "it's medicinal material, not medicinal material" from time to time. All the way to the present, I haven't reached the river yet. According to the time, they should have arrived at the river a long time ago, and they may have finished digging the clay and returned by now. But right now, the Great Chief was standing there, laughing with a red tree in his hand, what the heck! What made Han Shu even more unbelievable, and even terrified, was that Mu Feng wiped off the mud on the red thing, put it in his mouth and gnawed it! Han Shu's head "boomed" and he panicked: "Great Chief, you can't eat that thing!" Mu Feng still had a smile on his face: "What's the matter, you can eat it!" Han Shu felt even more frightened: "Hurry up and throw up, that thing is poisonous, the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!" "The brighter the color, the more poisonous it is?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, chewing on the carrot, thinking inwardly, "This sentence sounds so familiar." "Who told you?" Mu Feng asked with a frown. "Didn't you say that? You asked Shuo Feng to tell everyone that the brighter the color, the more poisonous it is!" Han Shu hurriedly came to Mu Feng, about to take away his carrot and throw it away. Mu Feng turned sideways to hide, frowned and thought about it carefully, and finally realized: "You are talking about mushrooms!" He couldn't help laughing: "I told Shuofeng about mushrooms, the brighter the mushrooms, the more inedible they are!" After a pause, he emphasized: "It's not about carrots!" "Carrot?" Han Shu scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face. "Yes!" Mu Feng gave him a helpless look, wiped off the mud on it vigorously, then cut a piece with the knife on the back handle of the shovel and handed it to him, "Hey, try it, it tastes good! " Han Shu was skeptical, reached out to take a small piece of carrot, and looked at Mu Feng with hesitation. Mu Feng laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous!" Han Shu gritted his teeth, as if he had made a life-or-death decision, he threw the carrot into his mouth and chewed it twice, at the same time he closed his eyes, looking like he was going all out. Mu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Just let you eat a carrot, what are you doing!" After taking two bites, Han Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of surprise and excitement: "Hey, chief, this carrot tastes sweet!" "Rare and strange!" Mu Feng felt helpless, "How is it, does it taste delicious?" "Yeah, delicious!" Han Shu subconsciously nodded and said, with the heart of a child who saw a novelty for the first time, without the appearance of a tribal adult. "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned now?" Mu Feng teased. Han Shu blushed, scratched his head and said, "I, I haven't seen this thing before..." Mu Feng's heart moved: "Then why did you eat it when I asked you to eat it?" Han Shu was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Uncle Lihu told Uncle Mingguang that you are the great chief of the tribe, and it was you who guided us, saved the Jiang tribe from death and migration, and brought us hope!" "Besides, you led us to defeat the Manglong tribe, so that the clansmen now have no worries about food and clothing!" "The old chief was good to us when he was here, but he didn't do better than you!" "They said it, you said it, I will do it!" When Han Shu said this, his expression was extremely solemn, and Mu Feng was taken aback when he heard it. Inexplicably, he was shown some loyalty. "Although the words are true, but such blunt words still have a taste of showing off." Mu Feng smiled helplessly, and could only think in his heart, "Such straightforward compliments make me feel embarrassed." "But it's a lie to say you're unhappy, hahaha!" Mu Feng was triumphant. "They also said..." Han Shu opened his mouth and wanted to continue. "All right, all right!" Mu Feng hurriedly stopped, Han Shu was so loyal that he couldn't stand it, "I know, it's important to do business, dig up these carrots by their roots, try not to move the leaves on them, It's best to bring some mud on the roots!" He had already made up his mind that these carrots must be moved and planted in the tribe. The carrots in front of me have already grown small radish heads, and it will be difficult to transplant them. But this can't stop Mu Feng's enthusiasm, he has made up his mind, even if it takes a little effort, he has to feed them. Because the biggest advantage of carrots is that they can be grown all year round. In other words, carrots can be used as a perennial vegetable for the tribe. In particular, the nutritional content of carrots is rich, and it is much higher than other common vegetables. This is definitely the best food for the malnourished people caused by long-term material poverty! Discovering carrots is as meaningful as corn, so to speak! end of this chapter
