Chapter Ninety-Two: The Little Chief

Six years later.

Fengyun frowned as he walked towards Wu's residence, as if he had something on his mind.

When they were almost there, two middle-aged women walked on the wide stone road, one wearing brown linen clothes and the other wearing dark green cloth clothes.

When I saw him, my eyes lit up immediately, and I walked quickly towards him.

The woman in the dark green cloth was a little faster, and came to Fengyun first, smiling: "Little leader, are you going to see the witch?"

"It's Aunt Gui. I'm going to find something to do. ”

"Little chief, when you have time, you must come to my house as a guest, if it weren't for the waterwheel you built, my seedlings would have died, and there would be a bumper harvest now. Also, the fish in the pond you let my boy dig are fat. ”

"You're here, I'll steam white rice for you and make a whole fish feast. I've learned from Hong, and I've been praised by Hong, and I promise to make you satisfied. ”

"Little Boss ......"

Aunt Gui wanted to continue, but the woman in the brown linen dress was unwilling, squeezed her shoulder, pushed her aside, and grabbed the front of Fengyun: "Little leader, if you want to come, you should also come to my house." In the morning, my little Anzi just retrieved the shrimp pot from the Blue Lagoon and caught a lot of prawns. Xiao Nizi's chickens are also fat, I'll make you lotus leaf chickens to eat. ”

"Little chief, you must come. Xiao Anzi and Xiao Nizi miss you very much, if you hadn't helped them in the first place, maybe they would have ...... a long time ago."

As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red.

"Aunt Tao, don't be sad, the hard days are over, look forward, there are many good days. Thank you, aunts, for your kindness. When I have time, I will definitely visit your house. It's just that I still have something to go to see now. ”

"Seeing Wu is a big deal, so we won't delay the time of the little leader. But little chief, you must come. ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

Looking at the two middle-aged women who left, Fengyun couldn't help but shake his head, revealing a wry smile.

This situation will be encountered almost anytime and anywhere as long as he is in the tribe.

For the past six years, unable to leave the tribe and hunting had no challenge to him, in order to pass the time, he had made a lot of the inventions he remembered, except for the ones that could not be achieved due to the limitations.

For example, all kinds of fishing and hunting tools, waterwheels, domestication of livestock and poultry, cultivation of rice and cotton, and various edible crops, mills, stone mills, ......

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Flame Snake Tribe is completely different from six years ago.

It is not at all like a tribe of primitive society, but more like a market town in a feudal society, and it is also the kind of market town with a fairly high degree of development.

Thanks to these inventions, not only his quality of life has been greatly improved, but also the entire tribe has become prosperous.

On weekdays, even if he doesn't do anything, he doesn't need to worry about eating and dressing.

Primitive people are very simple and know how to repay their kindness.

They understand that the good life now is brought to them by the storm, and they want to repay him.

With the harvest, whether it is food, clothing, or use, they will pick out the best and give it to him.

So much so that he couldn't finish eating, couldn't use them all, and they all went bad.

He told them the truth and told them not to send it, but they didn't have any intention of stopping, and they kept giving it.

Hong, Zhu, and Bei often complained to him that there were too many people to deliver things, and it took them a lot of time just to receive them, and they couldn't spare time to do their own things.

In addition, as long as Fengyun walked around the tribe, he encountered all kinds of guests to eat, and some people were very enthusiastic, grabbed him and dragged him home.

The position of chief, although he was not appointed because of his vigorous opposition six years ago, is now firmly established on him.

He was already the best candidate for the leader of the tribe, including the little ones.

They simply don't think about anyone else anymore.

So although he is not yet a leader, everyone in the tribe will consciously call him a little leader when they see him.

As for why they called him Little Chief, it was because he was very young when he was first called like that.

Although he is a little older now, people are used to it, and it is difficult to change.

In fact, people don't want to change, because in their minds, the small characters are affectionate, they call him the little chief, and they feel that they have a closer relationship with him.

"Little Chief, how many kicks shall we go and kick together?"

Just less than five zhang away from Wu's residence, Fengyun was stopped again, this time by a young man in his twenties.

He was holding a ball sewn in leather, black and white, like a football.

Actually, it's a soccer ball.

Football is also a sport that was created by Fengyun.

Originally, he was just to pass the time, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got it, he would be loved by the entire tribe.

The teamwork, the high level of confrontation and the skills and strategies required in football are just too much to suit people's appetites.

Adults, children, and even some women make up football teams.

Later, a special football festival was developed.

A time was set by the witch, during which the various football teams in the tribe competed, and not only the winning team could get a fat reward, but also some teams that achieved better rankings.

To tell the truth, Fengyun's football talent is not very strong, and many people in the tribe have surpassed him in this regard, but he is still the best foreign player that the football teams compete for.

Thanks to the help of mallets and swallows, his physical fitness is more than a notch higher than that of the people in the tribe.

Although the power of totems is not allowed in the process of playing football, his strong physical fitness also gives him super explosive power, terrifying speed, and unmatched flexibility.

With the help of these, he is invincible.

On the pitch, the opposition often needs to send multiple people to defend him, but he can still easily break through, get rid of it, and successfully shoot.

"Next time. I still have something to go to the witch. ”

"Then next time, you must come, little chief. The stone team is so arrogant that they dare to say that no team in the entire tribe is their opponent. He also underestimated the little boss too much, as long as the little boss joined any team, he could easily ......"

The young man looked indignant.

"I'll go first. When we have time, let's play football together. ”

Seeing that the young man was chattering, Fengyun immediately interrupted him, waved his hand at him, and walked towards the door of Wu's residence.

The stone house where the witch lived was not renovated like other houses in the tribe, or even demolished and rebuilt, and still remained in its original state.

"Little chief, you're here? ”

When the gatekeeper saw Fengyun approaching, he immediately smiled and opened the door.

"Uncle, hard work. ”

Fengyun nodded to him and stepped through the door.

Fengyun swept his eyes and saw Wu.

Compared to six years ago, Wu has more gray hair, but he is in good spirits and his face is full of red light.

When Fengyun came in, he was grinding medicinal herbs.

He glanced up at Fengyun and motioned for him to sit down and wait for a while: "Bei went to see someone to see a doctor." I'll get her some medicine in a minute. ”

Bei's talent for recognizing the poison of plants was discovered by Wu and she was trained to be an excellent doctor.

Now the people in the tribe are sick, and most of them are treated by her.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wu put the ground medicine powder into a jar, covered it, looked up at Fengyun, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, and said, "Yun, when you come this time, do you want to go outside again?"

"Yes. I wanted to take a look outside. ”

This is exactly the original intention of Fengyun to see the witch.

He had asked him many times to leave the tribe to go out to see, but without exception he had found various reasons to refuse, which made him very depressed.

"But your ......"

"Wu, are you going to say that I'm too young? Wu, take a closer look, I'm not a child anymore. ”

Fengyun stood up from his chair.

Wu looked at Fengyun.

He had to admit that he really couldn't see him like a child anymore.

His height is no longer inferior to that of some adults, although there are no large muscle bumps on his body, but he is definitely not weak, with a well-proportioned body shape, strong muscles, and explosive power at first glance.

There are countless people who know that Fengyun's size is the best.

Having more muscles can certainly bring about an increase in strength, but to a certain extent, it will affect the flexibility of the body, so in his opinion, a body shape with muscle bumps all over the body is not the best.

What's more, Fengyun is not lacking in strength.

Now he is the strongest in the tribe, whether it is strength or other aspects, the people of the tribe cannot defeat him.

But just let Fengyun leave the tribe, Wu was still not at ease, and said, "Yun, it's not that I want to stop you. Even if I am willing to let you out, how do you pass through the Falling Eagle Stream? The width of the Falling Eagle Stream, according to the most conservative estimate, is more than 2,000 zhang. ”

"The ancestor can pass through the Falling Eagle Stream, and that's because he broke through the shackles of the high-level totem warrior and entered the transformation period, which made the totem flame snake grow wings before it flew over. ”

"Later, the ancestors built a passage with vines, and everyone was able to pass through, but fifty-six years ago, in order to avoid being chased by the enemy, the passage was cut off. ”

"Yun, if you can break through to the transformation stage like your ancestors. If you don't ask me, I'll take the initiative to let you go out and have a look. But you still haven't been able to make a breakthrough after all, so ......"

When Fengyun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Wu, don't you want to use the Falling Eagle Stream as an excuse to stop me from going out? If I have a way to fly over the Falling Eagle Stream, won't you stop me?"