I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

It's not surprising that Benboba was left behind.

Because he could hear some words Mu Feng said to him.

"How is it?" Mu Feng was straight to the point.

Benbo Ba didn't pretend to be confused, he pondered for a moment, with a sarcasm on his face: "You want me to know that Da Jiang can absorb people from all races and tribes, and there will be no civil strife, right?"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's it?"

Runbo Ba said again: "You want me to help you gather the people from the Shaoli tribe who are running away?"

Mu Feng smiled.

He did have this idea.

Otherwise, he took so much saliva to listen to the deaf?

Dwarf Run Boba really knows Dwarf only.

It is not accidental that he can become a warchief.

"How did you understand?" Mu Feng planned to try him again.

Runbo Ba sneered: "I have been beaten and scolded these days, but I am still alive. Naturally, I have to think carefully about why I live.

People like me can't go to battle to kill the enemy, can't do hands-on work, the only thing they can do is healing, but it's not the only thing with you.

So I must not die because of other reasons.

For example, what I know from the bottom of my heart about the five directions and eight parts, the tens of thousands of people from the Shaoli family who fled outside..."

Surprisingly, when Benboba said these words, even if he ridiculed his words, did Da Huyou teach him?

Obviously, Da Huyou knew that it was time for Mu Feng to discuss business with Benboba.

Mu Feng nodded: "It's interesting. Now that you know what I think, you should be able to guess what I want you to do, right?"

Benbo Ba didn't deny it, but smiled instead: "But I really want to know, what good is it for me to gather the Shaoli tribe?"

"What good is it for you?" Mu Feng frowned.

According to what he had previously expected, Benboba would ask "what good is it for the Shaoli Department?"

Then he turned on the flicker mode and told the dwarf Benboba that the reason why he left Benboba was not only because he wanted to absorb the Shaoli tribe, but also because he received the guidance of the Zulong totem, and the two are of the same clan...

It was just that Benbo Ba didn't care about the life and death of the Shaoli tribe at all, but instead asked him what would be good for him.

This makes him speechless.

With Dajiang's current strength, weapons, things, and food and drink can satisfy the rushing tyrants. I believe these rushing tyrants have also experienced following Dahuyou these days.

And the deepest reason why he let him follow the big flicker is also to let him "see the world" and then use "sugar-coated cannonballs" to keep him.

But obviously, the running bully in front of him doesn't care about it.

Is it to "seat"?

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes.

The identity of Benboba is too sensitive to give him any substantive authority.

Otherwise, with such a person's means, once he becomes a chief official of the frontiers, he will definitely try his best to split the big ginger.

He was silent and did not speak immediately.

Benboba is every wise man.

Because when you talk to a smart person and can't grasp the intentions of the other person, actively speaking is equivalent to exposing your ignorance and being countered by the other party.

I don’t know if Benboba is aware of this problem, so he looks at Mu Feng with a smile, and smiles: "Let me be the lord of a city or the high priest?"

Then he shook his head, "Frankly speaking, I will think about it except you let me be a warchief, nothing else!"

"Hey!" Da Huyou couldn't help it anymore, and slapped it out, "How did you talk to my brother!"

It's just that this slap didn't get Ben Boba like the previous Wei Wei Nuo, he just smiled and looked at Da Huyou: "How about it, your hands hurt?"

"This..." Da Huyou was stunned.

Benboba suddenly said such a sentence, which caught him by surprise.

Is it possible that these days when he was beaten, he had this mindset-did your hands hurt when you beat me?

For a time, Da Huyou also felt at a loss.

This Benboba has such a good mentality, what's the point of this fight?

Benboba grinned weirdly and said: "I've been slapped by you, do you still care about your slaps?"

Mu Feng was surprised!

He didn't expect Benboba to come out like this.

This is just like everyone who is not stingy, and there is a posture of "He is crazy by him, and the moon is shining on the river. He let him go horizontally, the breeze is blowing the hills and hills."

And Benboba also clearly felt Mu Feng's helplessness, and still looked at him with a smile.

In the current situation, it is clear that he has the upper hand, and Mu Feng and Da Huyou are at a disadvantage!

Mu Feng understands that Benboba is not joking, but that it really doesn't matter in my heart now-it doesn't even count a person who cares, what does he care about?

"Wait!" Mu Feng suddenly felt that he had caught something.

Gnome, Brokeback, Eunuch...

This Benboba seems to have never been normal!

However, as a great chief, he can keep Shaoli's department a super large department for many years.

Destroy the Tianying Tribe in Mobei, calculate Yaolong—if Da Jiang is not too powerful, he can really take advantage of the situation to wipe out the remnants of the Tianying Tribe.

Know how to heal, and can say that Damu Er will attack the Blue Bird Department with him.

All kinds of signs indicate that this Benboba is a special existence with a collection of abnormalities, superior IQ, and psychological deformities!

In other words, this guy is a lunatic.

But lunatics are sometimes associated with "genius".

Whether it is a madman or a genius, the things they pursue are often advanced or things that others don't understand.

Sometimes they are even pursuing nothingness.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and smiled and said: "I believe what you said, I really gave you the high priest and the great witch, and you will not do it.

And even if I let the great chieftain of Da Jiang do it for you, you won't accept it easily, right? "

"Brother!" Da Huyou was stunned and looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng waved his hand, indicating that Da Fudge shouldn't worry.

But Benboba smiled unexpectedly: "Oh?"

Mu Feng smiled and continued: "Because you know that even if you become the great chieftain of Jiang, it is a big question whether you can convince the crowd.

In your opinion, even if you become a warchief, you are only changing from a warchief to another warchief, right? "

Benbo Ba didn't deny it and nodded.

Mu Feng let out a sigh of relief quietly.

Benboba nodded, which showed that his guess was a little more certain.

He continued: "So, you don't like what Da Jiang can give you now, and it's not suitable for you.

So, I didn't intend to impress you with this! "

"Huh?" Benboba was surprised, "Don't use these, what are you going to use?

Threatening me with life and death?

It turns out that you are just a person who doesn't speak much! "

The corner of Benboba's mouth showed sarcasm.

Mu Feng shook his head: "No, I said that as long as you tell Yaolong's news, you won't be killed. I will count now, and I will count later."

Benbo Ba is noncommittal: "Oh?"

Mu Feng didn't care, and continued: "Because these are not suitable for you, I have something more suitable for you!"

Benboba just smiled and didn't respond.

Mu Feng glanced at him and said to himself: "As a great chief, I know that the great chieftain of Great Jiang is Grand Chief Jiang Ion, and then the great Jiang Taigong Jiang Ion.

Chasing further up is the ancestor of Jiangshui when he was a large part on the Jiangshui River in the past, and now I don't know any of them.

Not only I didn't know, but even my high priest Jiang Yuli and Great Witch Zhu Jiang Luli could not remember.

For the next three generations, no one knew who the ancestor of my great **** was, but that my totem was Bai Ze, and Bai Ze chased the clan as Ancestral Dragon.

I don’t know if this is the case in the Shaoli Department? "

Benbo Ba didn't know why, but nodded: "Yeah!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "That's right, our generation can only catch up to two, three, or even four generations. No matter how much it is, I really don't know.

Do you know why? "

Benboba frowned.

He didn't understand what Mu Feng was going to say, but he couldn't help thinking about Mu Feng's problem. After thinking about it, he said, "Over time, people will easily forget. Isn't this normal?"

Mu Feng laughed and shook his head: "No, people's forgetfulness is one aspect, and the other aspect is that they need reminders to remember.

But once the person or thing to remind them is gone, it is easy to forget. "

Benboba frowned: "What are you going to say?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Then have you ever thought that after one generation, two generations, three generations, even ten generations, or a hundred generations, someone can remember your name?"

"That's impossible!" Benboba shook his head, "No one has such a good memory!"

"Impossible?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "That's not necessarily!"

He smiled and said, "Come with me!"

Benboba was full of doubts, but did not refuse, and followed Mu Feng all the way to Dajiang School.

There are children in the classroom.

Mu Feng just said: "Follow me in, don't say anything, come out and talk about it!"

Benboba did so.

Mu Feng then led him and Da Huyou into the classroom and sat in the back row.

The teacher in class is a young woman in the tribe. She has learned a lot of Chinese characters and is teaching children to read.

Mu Feng had also brought people into the classroom to listen to the class before, so he was not surprised by the sudden attendance of the warchief.

He just leaned to pay tribute to Mu Feng and continued to lecture.

However, the children were very curious about the older runners who were shorter than them, and looked at them secretly.

Benbo Ba is very strange.

Not only sitting in a room for these children, but also for the woman's apparently higher status-it was only a slight tribute to seeing the warchief.

Also, I don't understand what Mu Feng brought him to do.

The teacher continued to teach, and the word he learned was "ginger".

"Children, this **** is my big ginger's ‘ginger’. Whenever you see this word in the future, what do you think of first—"

"Big ginger!"

"Very well, I will ask you to write this word next!"

As the teacher wrote "ginger" on the blackboard, the children practiced with charcoal pencils.

Benboba frowned and vaguely felt that he had seen something extraordinary, but he still didn't understand.

He looked at Mu Feng, but Mu Feng raised his head to beckon the teacher to come over, and whispered something to her.

The teacher nodded and walked quickly to the front of the stage.

After all the children raised their heads again, she smiled and said, "Okay, I took a look. You all wrote the word ‘Jing’ very well.

I'm going to test you next, what is the name of our great chieftain? "

"Jiang Mufeng!" the children answered in unison.

"Then who can come on stage to write to me?"

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

The female teacher smiled and said: "Okay, I will pick a few people up to see who can write well, and write quickly!"

Then she picked three children to the stage and wrote the words "Jiang Mufeng" as if they were silent writing.

The three of them wrote fat and thin, and the fonts were different.

But anyone can see that they wrote the same thing.

Mu Feng glanced at Benboba.

But Benboba was already staring at the blackboard with wide-eyed eyes, and his breathing became rapid...