Chapter 30
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After leaving the thatched hut, Mu Feng returned to the cave where he lived.
There are very few things in the cave, thatch, animal skins and stone pots, but nothing else.
Mu Feng sighed again: "Anyway, I'm also a great chief of a tribe, and even the place where I live is so shabby! It seems that many basic things in the tribe have to be done!"
He said to himself: "House, daily utensils, daily necessities..."
He rubbed his head, lamenting that the transition from primitive society to modern society is really not easy.
"There are so many things, I can only do one by one!" Mu Feng thought in his heart, "Do the more urgent and important things first!"
Thinking of this, he went to Mingguang again.
After all, Mingguang was very familiar with the introduction of wild beasts during the three hunting trips, obviously he was very familiar with the jungle.
Mu Feng just wanted him to use his strengths and take him into the mountains to have a look.
"Mu Feng!" Sensing Mu Feng's approach, Ming Guang hurriedly ran out of his cave, "What do you want from me?"
"En!" Mu Feng looked at Ming Guang with a sad expression on his face, "What's wrong, Uncle Ming Guang?"
Ming Guang sighed: "Shuo Feng..."
"Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng was startled suddenly, and immediately remembered.
Shuofeng is Mingguang's son, and he followed Mingguang to the wild jungle since he was a child, and his familiarity with the wild is no less than Mingguang's.
The sour fruit that White Fang likes was originally brought to her by Shuo Feng.
When the Manglong tribe robbed the tribe last time, the reason why I fell unconscious was because the Manglong tribe smashed at him with a big stick.
At that time, Shuo Feng went head-on, blocked the blow for Mu Feng, and hit someone on the head directly...
As for why he was "comatose", it should be that after Shuo Feng blocked the blow, he was hit again.
And it seems that the owner of his own body - the original Mu Feng should be dead, otherwise he wouldn't have come here through time travel.
In any case, he was in this situation to save "himself", and Mu Feng couldn't ignore it.
"Shuo Feng, how is he?" Mu Feng asked anxiously.
"He still hasn't woken up!" Ming Guang said with grief on his face, "He's about to die now..."
"Ah?" Remembering that Mingguang has been as usual for the past two days, and he didn't see any clues at all, he hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's useless!" Ming Guang shook his head, "The old chief said, I'm afraid you two children won't survive, and whether you wake up depends on God's will."
"And the tribe is in crisis now, the tribe needs you more than us..."
Mu Feng didn't care if Ming Guang hadn't finished speaking, and went straight to the cave: "Shuo Feng!"
Mingguang hurriedly followed behind.
When Mu Feng came into the cave, he saw that the ground was covered with thick thatch, and lying flat on the thatch was a young boy with a dark and thin face and sharp features.
It's just that the young man's eyes are tightly closed, and his face is getting thinner because he has been lethargic for too many days and hasn't eaten much. Especially there are small blood stains on his neck and ears, which looks very bleak.
"Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng's heart tightened, "Could it be..."
"Alas..." Ming Guang sighed helplessly seeing Mu Feng like this.
Mu Feng stretched out his hand to sniff carefully towards Shuo Feng, and felt that he was still breathing extremely weakly, so his hanging heart relaxed.
As long as he is still breathing, he has a way to save Shuo Feng!
"He can still be saved!" Mu Feng hurriedly said this to reassure Ming Guang.
Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Ming Guang was stunned, and then said happily: "Really?"
Mu Feng silently nodded, with his back to the bright light, stretched out his hand to the top of Shuo Feng's head, and began to perform the healing technique silently.
Immediately, pale green light spots appeared in the cave, and after the light spots appeared, they began to flock to Mu Feng's palm.
Mingguang noticed something strange, and stared at these light spots with wide eyes.
"This is..." Ming Guang's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he was too excited to speak.
And Mufeng naturally saw the green light spots around him, and he watched these light spots converge towards his palm, and flowed into the top of Shuofeng's head through his palm.
Different from the last time when he used to save the old chief, this time he obviously felt the green light spot rushing from his palm to the top of Shuofeng's head, and he was very comfortable with a warm feeling.
But then the eyelids trembled, making him feel drowsy.
"I'm going, it turns out that this spell consumes so much energy!" Mu Feng secretly bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from falling asleep, and kept his palm on Shuo Feng's head.
For about ten minutes, it was a great torment for Mufeng—he was really sleepy!
But fortunately, Shuo Feng finally woke up!
After waking up, Shuo Feng opened his eyes, looked at Mu Feng who was on the bedside with his eyelids tightly propped up, and then at Ming Guang who was standing beside him, and finally spoke: "Father, Mu Feng?"
"Wake up, finally wake up!" Ming Guang was overjoyed and jumped up excitedly, "Great!"
And Shuofeng's mother came over after hearing the news, and wept with joy when she saw Shuofeng who had woken up.
Then the couple knelt on one knee, with one hand up, facing Mufeng: "Thank you, Chief!"
Shuo Feng, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Feng: "The Great Chief?"
Mu Feng waved his hand, and forced his eyelids to say: "Uncle Mingguang, you go to the chicken coop and grab a big primitive chicken, kill it, tease it clean, find a stone pot, put the chicken in it, fill it up with water, and stew it. Shuofeng eat!"
"Steamed in a stone pot?" Ming Guang was a little at a loss.
Mu Feng had no choice but to say: "Go and clean the chicken, and then I will stew it!"
(end of this chapter)
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After leaving the thatched hut, Mu Feng returned to the cave where he lived.
There are very few things in the cave, thatch, animal skins and stone pots, but nothing else.
Mu Feng sighed again: "Anyway, I'm also a great chief of a tribe, and even the place where I live is so shabby! It seems that many basic things in the tribe have to be done!"
He said to himself: "House, daily utensils, daily necessities..."
He rubbed his head, lamenting that the transition from primitive society to modern society is really not easy.
"There are so many things, I can only do one by one!" Mu Feng thought in his heart, "Do the more urgent and important things first!"
Thinking of this, he went to Mingguang again.
After all, Mingguang was very familiar with the introduction of wild beasts during the three hunting trips, obviously he was very familiar with the jungle.
Mu Feng just wanted him to use his strengths and take him into the mountains to have a look.
"Mu Feng!" Sensing Mu Feng's approach, Ming Guang hurriedly ran out of his cave, "What do you want from me?"
"En!" Mu Feng looked at Ming Guang with a sad expression on his face, "What's wrong, Uncle Ming Guang?"
Ming Guang sighed: "Shuo Feng..."
"Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng was startled suddenly, and immediately remembered.
Shuofeng is Mingguang's son, and he followed Mingguang to the wild jungle since he was a child, and his familiarity with the wild is no less than Mingguang's.
The sour fruit that White Fang likes was originally brought to her by Shuo Feng.
When the Manglong tribe robbed the tribe last time, the reason why I fell unconscious was because the Manglong tribe smashed at him with a big stick.
At that time, Shuo Feng went head-on, blocked the blow for Mu Feng, and hit someone on the head directly...
As for why he was "comatose", it should be that after Shuo Feng blocked the blow, he was hit again.
And it seems that the owner of his own body - the original Mu Feng should be dead, otherwise he wouldn't have come here through time travel.
In any case, he was in this situation to save "himself", and Mu Feng couldn't ignore it.
"Shuo Feng, how is he?" Mu Feng asked anxiously.
"He still hasn't woken up!" Ming Guang said with grief on his face, "He's about to die now..."
"Ah?" Remembering that Mingguang has been as usual for the past two days, and he didn't see any clues at all, he hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"It's useless!" Ming Guang shook his head, "The old chief said, I'm afraid you two children won't survive, and whether you wake up depends on God's will."
"And the tribe is in crisis now, the tribe needs you more than us..."
Mu Feng didn't care if Ming Guang hadn't finished speaking, and went straight to the cave: "Shuo Feng!"
Mingguang hurriedly followed behind.
When Mu Feng came into the cave, he saw that the ground was covered with thick thatch, and lying flat on the thatch was a young boy with a dark and thin face and sharp features.
It's just that the young man's eyes are tightly closed, and his face is getting thinner because he has been lethargic for too many days and hasn't eaten much. Especially there are small blood stains on his neck and ears, which looks very bleak.
"Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng's heart tightened, "Could it be..."
"Alas..." Ming Guang sighed helplessly seeing Mu Feng like this.
Mu Feng stretched out his hand to sniff carefully towards Shuo Feng, and felt that he was still breathing extremely weakly, so his hanging heart relaxed.
As long as he is still breathing, he has a way to save Shuo Feng!
"He can still be saved!" Mu Feng hurriedly said this to reassure Ming Guang.
Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Ming Guang was stunned, and then said happily: "Really?"
Mu Feng silently nodded, with his back to the bright light, stretched out his hand to the top of Shuo Feng's head, and began to perform the healing technique silently.
Immediately, pale green light spots appeared in the cave, and after the light spots appeared, they began to flock to Mu Feng's palm.
Mingguang noticed something strange, and stared at these light spots with wide eyes.
"This is..." Ming Guang's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he was too excited to speak.
And Mufeng naturally saw the green light spots around him, and he watched these light spots converge towards his palm, and flowed into the top of Shuofeng's head through his palm.
Different from the last time when he used to save the old chief, this time he obviously felt the green light spot rushing from his palm to the top of Shuofeng's head, and he was very comfortable with a warm feeling.
But then the eyelids trembled, making him feel drowsy.
"I'm going, it turns out that this spell consumes so much energy!" Mu Feng secretly bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from falling asleep, and kept his palm on Shuo Feng's head.
For about ten minutes, it was a great torment for Mufeng—he was really sleepy!
But fortunately, Shuo Feng finally woke up!
After waking up, Shuo Feng opened his eyes, looked at Mu Feng who was on the bedside with his eyelids tightly propped up, and then at Ming Guang who was standing beside him, and finally spoke: "Father, Mu Feng?"
"Wake up, finally wake up!" Ming Guang was overjoyed and jumped up excitedly, "Great!"
And Shuofeng's mother came over after hearing the news, and wept with joy when she saw Shuofeng who had woken up.
Then the couple knelt on one knee, with one hand up, facing Mufeng: "Thank you, Chief!"
Shuo Feng, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Feng: "The Great Chief?"
Mu Feng waved his hand, and forced his eyelids to say: "Uncle Mingguang, you go to the chicken coop and grab a big primitive chicken, kill it, tease it clean, find a stone pot, put the chicken in it, fill it up with water, and stew it. Shuofeng eat!"
"Steamed in a stone pot?" Ming Guang was a little at a loss.
Mu Feng had no choice but to say: "Go and clean the chicken, and then I will stew it!"
(end of this chapter)
After leaving the thatched hut, Mu Feng returned to the cave where he lived. There are very few things in the cave, thatch, animal skins and stone pots, but nothing else. Mu Feng sighed again: "Anyway, I'm also a great chief of a tribe, and even the place where I live is so shabby! It seems that many basic things in the tribe have to be done!" He said to himself: "House, daily utensils, daily necessities..." He rubbed his head, lamenting that the transition from primitive society to modern society is really not easy. "There are so many things, I can only do one by one!" Mu Feng thought in his heart, "Do the more urgent and important things first!" Thinking of this, he went to Mingguang again. After all, Mingguang was very familiar with the introduction of wild beasts during the three hunting trips, obviously he was very familiar with the jungle. Mu Feng just wanted him to use his strengths and take him into the mountains to have a look. "Mu Feng!" Sensing Mu Feng's approach, Ming Guang hurriedly ran out of his cave, "What do you want from me?" "En!" Mu Feng looked at Ming Guang with a sad expression on his face, "What's wrong, Uncle Ming Guang?" Ming Guang sighed: "Shuo Feng..." "Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng was startled suddenly, and immediately remembered. Shuofeng is Mingguang's son, and he followed Mingguang to the wild jungle since he was a child, and his familiarity with the wild is no less than Mingguang's. The sour fruit that White Fang likes was originally brought to her by Shuo Feng. When the Manglong tribe robbed the tribe last time, the reason why I fell unconscious was because the Manglong tribe smashed at him with a big stick. At that time, Shuo Feng went head-on, blocked the blow for Mu Feng, and hit someone on the head directly... As for why he was "comatose", it should be that after Shuo Feng blocked the blow, he was hit again. And it seems that the owner of his own body - the original Mu Feng should be dead, otherwise he wouldn't have come here through time travel. In any case, he was in this situation to save "himself", and Mu Feng couldn't ignore it. "Shuo Feng, how is he?" Mu Feng asked anxiously. "He still hasn't woken up!" Ming Guang said with grief on his face, "He's about to die now..." "Ah?" Remembering that Mingguang has been as usual for the past two days, and he didn't see any clues at all, he hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you tell me?" "It's useless!" Ming Guang shook his head, "The old chief said, I'm afraid you two children won't survive, and whether you wake up depends on God's will." "And the tribe is in crisis now, the tribe needs you more than us..." Mu Feng didn't care if Ming Guang hadn't finished speaking, and went straight to the cave: "Shuo Feng!" Mingguang hurriedly followed behind. When Mu Feng came into the cave, he saw that the ground was covered with thick thatch, and lying flat on the thatch was a young boy with a dark and thin face and sharp features. It's just that the young man's eyes are tightly closed, and his face is getting thinner because he has been lethargic for too many days and hasn't eaten much. Especially there are small blood stains on his neck and ears, which looks very bleak. "Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng's heart tightened, "Could it be..." "Alas..." Ming Guang sighed helplessly seeing Mu Feng like this. Mu Feng stretched out his hand to sniff carefully towards Shuo Feng, and felt that he was still breathing extremely weakly, so his hanging heart relaxed. As long as he is still breathing, he has a way to save Shuo Feng! "He can still be saved!" Mu Feng hurriedly said this to reassure Ming Guang. Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Ming Guang was stunned, and then said happily: "Really?" Mu Feng silently nodded, with his back to the bright light, stretched out his hand to the top of Shuo Feng's head, and began to perform the healing technique silently. Immediately, pale green light spots appeared in the cave, and after the light spots appeared, they began to flock to Mu Feng's palm. Mingguang noticed something strange, and stared at these light spots with wide eyes. "This is..." Ming Guang's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he was too excited to speak. And Mufeng naturally saw the green light spots around him, and he watched these light spots converge towards his palm, and flowed into the top of Shuofeng's head through his palm. Different from the last time when he used to save the old chief, this time he obviously felt the green light spot rushing from his palm to the top of Shuofeng's head, and he was very comfortable with a warm feeling. But then the eyelids trembled, making him feel drowsy. "I'm going, it turns out that this spell consumes so much energy!" Mu Feng secretly bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from falling asleep, and kept his palm on Shuo Feng's head. For about ten minutes, it was a great torment for Mufenghe was really sleepy! But fortunately, Shuo Feng finally woke up! After waking up, Shuo Feng opened his eyes, looked at Mu Feng who was on the bedside with his eyelids tightly propped up, and then at Ming Guang who was standing beside him, and finally spoke: "Father, Mu Feng?" "Wake up, finally wake up!" Ming Guang was overjoyed and jumped up excitedly, "Great!" And Shuofeng's mother came over after hearing the news, and wept with joy when she saw Shuofeng who had woken up. Then the couple knelt on one knee, with one hand up, facing Mufeng: "Thank you, Chief!" Shuo Feng, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Feng: "The Great Chief?" Mu Feng waved his hand, and forced his eyelids to say: "Uncle Mingguang, you go to the chicken coop and grab a big primitive chicken, kill it, tease it clean, find a stone pot, put the chicken in it, fill it up with water, and stew it. Shuofeng eat!" "Steamed in a stone pot?" Ming Guang was a little at a loss. Mu Feng had no choice but to say: "Go and clean the chicken, and then I will stew it!" end of this chapter
