I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Da Huyou took the bronze knife and gestured in front of Mu Feng, so he could see clearly.

That bronze knife is indeed forged!

And based on the colors and traces above, it is basically certain that they have mastered the crafting techniques.

What Mufeng cares about now is whether they have mastered the smelting technology!

Once they know how to smelt, then the strength of this Fang Lei Department will be even higher.

He pretended to be suspicious: "Warchief, this is a golden knife, a golden knife sharper than a bone knife?"

Da Huyou snorted coldly: "I don't know, what is this not a golden knife?"

As he said, he took the bronze knife and gestured again in front of Mu Feng: "Why, do you want to try?"

Mu Feng is eager to try.

Unexpectedly, Fang Kun frowned and said, "Brother, now you have seen Jin Dao. What about your jar?"

Da Huyou hurriedly turned around and handed the copper knife to Fang Kun, his face agitated, he scratched his head and said, "Brother, that, we only brought these jars to fill the salt this time, so we didn't bring enough, you see..."

Fang Kun frowned and snorted coldly, "Then you still have to look at the golden knife?"

Da Huyou was extremely embarrassed: "I thought, thought..."

"You think!" The goatee snorted coldly, "What do you think of our Fang Lei department!"

Da Huyou hurried to apologize: "Then even if we send you to make amends for this jar, we will also use the rest of the jars to exchange salt and food, okay?"

"You don't want to exchange gold objects?" Fang Kun frowned.

Da Huyou shook his head: "We can't exchange gold knives. These gold tools are useless to us, and we won't make golden knives."

After a pause, he suddenly said, "Brother, if I can exchange these gold objects, can you teach me how to make these gold knives?"

"Huh?" Fang Kun narrowed his eyes, very dangerous.

Da Huyou repeatedly waved his hands and shook his head: "I'll just say that, then we should wait for us to go back and figure out how to get the jar, and come to exchange it next time!"

Fang Kun let out a cold snort, then turned and left.

Goatee and Fathead Fish followed close behind.

Da Huyou finally let out a sigh of relief and started trading.

Taking advantage of this effort, Mu Feng looked at the person in charge of Fang Lei's department, and praised: "Oh, Fang Lei's department is a big tribe, and it even has golden knives!"

Mu Feng squeezed a big wink as he said.

Da Huyou understood, and nodded and said in praise: "Yes, there are golden knives, no wonder Fang Lei is the largest tribe in this area!"

The person in charge of the transaction sneered, but he was extremely proud.

May I ask anyone who is unhappy when they hear others boast about their tribe.

When the man looked at Da Huyou again, he suddenly found it pleasing to his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Feng asked in a low voice: "Brother Upper Clan, you Fang Lei heard that there are more than 10,000 people, isn't it the only one of you around you?"

"That's for sure!" the man said proudly.

"Oh, our tribe has only more than 300 people, and you can all have more than 10,000 people!"

"What ten thousand!" The man sneered and held out his finger. "We are already more than twenty thousand people!"

...

On the other side, Fang Kun walked towards the flagpole with a goatee and Fathead Fish.

Fang Kun asked as he walked, "Is the bear head of the black bear department sure to have been here before?"

The fat-headed fish and mud dragon nodded, his eyes changed from the previous ignorant expression, his eyes flickered: "He has been here, and he spent a lot of effort to exchange linen with us, saying that he made clothes for himself!"

Fang Kun snorted coldly: "If such a person is a chief, it's no wonder his tribe has only a few people!"

Fathead fish mocked and said: "Not all chiefs can consider everything for the people like you!"

Goatee also agreed: "If they can be as wise as you, the tribe won't be just such people."

Fang Kun smiled with satisfaction.

As the great chief of Fang Lei's department, he was accustomed to seeing so many chiefs, but no one could catch him.

But he enjoys the scene where he is the same warchief, but others will bow to him.

"Warchief, their jars are really that good?" asked the Fathead Fish and Mud Dragon, "this thing doesn't seem to explain it!"

Fang Kun sneered: "What do you know? You have seen it just now. This kind of jar can hold water without leaking, so you can definitely cook rice and hold other things.

Once this kind of thing is exchanged, we can take it elsewhere to exchange it for others at a high price. In this way we can also get more salt.

If possible, I will try to discuss with the people in the Golden Crow Department to exchange more gold knives..."

Envy appeared on the fat head fish's face: "Golden knife..."

Fang Kun nodded: "Yes, the Golden Crow Department can make golden knives. We have gold objects, but the price of exchanging them for golden knives is too high. One day our Fang Lei department will be able to make golden knives by ourselves."

"The chief..." Fathead fish tentatively asked, "Would you like me to take someone to catch all those people and ask them how to make that kind of jar?"

Fang Kun frowned and waved his hand: "Don't worry, take a look first. I always think this bear head is not that simple. The chief of a small tribe can actually make this kind of jar!

If what you said is true, then he should indeed be the chief of a small tribe, just a person who is eager to enjoy.

But in case things are not that simple, they are people from a big tribe, if you do it rashly, it will attract their attention, and you are in trouble! "

"Then what should we do?" Fathead fish frowned and asked.

Fang Kun thought for a while and said, "You lead people to follow them quietly to see where they have gone.

Remember not to disturb them! "

"What if they are really a small tribe?" Pantou asked.

"That's easy. Go and tell them that they want their tribe to join our Fang Lei Department. If they don't want to, then it's up to you."

"Good!" Fang Kun grinned and grinned weirdly.

He is very good at this kind of thing.

The black tooth part and the rock and soil part were all swallowed secretly by him.

All the secret actions had no effect on Fang Lei's reputation.

...

Da Huyou successfully completed the transaction, and then left Fang Lei's department.

Not far from the tribe, Da Huyou asked, "My brother, how about it, do you want to check around again?"

Mu Feng grinned and said, "No, leave now!"

"Huh?" Da Huyou frowned and said, "Will they really come?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "If they don't come, it means that Fang Kun has no other thoughts. We can trade with them.

If they come, it means that they have already produced evil intentions against us. There is nothing left to say. What should we do? What should we do! "

Da Huyou nodded and laughed weirdly: "I understand, then let's go now!"

"it is good!"

So the group continued to walk westward quickly.

It didn't take long for the Fathead Fish to bring about a hundred people, all riding out of Fang Lei's head proudly on their mounts.

The Fathead Fish was riding a four-cornered monster with intersecting brown-yellow and blue-black fur. It was much larger than the armored earth dragon, and was chasing in the direction where Jiang and the others disappeared.

What is amazing is that in front of them, there is actually a sallow-faced person who walks fast, and whose speed is not inferior to the forward speed of their mounts.

Without exception, these people have grass loops on their necks, and their mouths and noses are slightly open as they run.

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