Chapter 11 Hard Workout

The three words "Wu Mingyao" were deeply rooted in Ye Feng's heart, and the appearance of the wallet showed that there were other traversers in this world. So, where is this man? Is it dead or alive? Friend or foe? In this era of no morality or legal constraints, what will be the person's temperament?

Ye Feng hurriedly asked where he picked up his wallet, and Duoye pointed to the bushes on the side, indicating where he picked it up.

Regardless of Duoye's confused gaze, Ye Feng plunged headlong into the bush and asked him to find a briefcase.

He opened the briefcase and pulled out a pile of information from it, which was the personal information of Wu Mingyao.

According to the information: Wu Mingyao, a native of Sichuan Province, served as the technical director of his father's Wu Group for three years, and then was admitted to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and then obtained a master's degree......

After reading the information, Ye Feng had mixed feelings, and all kinds of signs showed that this kind of person was undoubtedly a recognized elite in the later generations, and he could not be compared with him in all aspects, if he was an enemy, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Feng put away these things and said to Duoye: "Duoye, no matter what happens, don't say these things, okay?" ”

Duoye took the wallet from Ye Feng's hand, looked left and right, and didn't find any problems, he didn't know why Ye Feng said this, so he asked him, "Why can't you say it?" ”

Ye Feng thought about it, he couldn't tell him the identity of the traverser, and he might not understand it if he told him, so he made it up: "This is a bad thing, if it is said out, the more people who know, the more unlucky people will be, and those who say it will also be unlucky, so don't say it."

Duoye nodded, looking at the thing in his hand with a look of disgust, and was about to throw it away, Ye Feng said loudly: "Don't throw it away, then I'll deal with it." ”

"Why can't you just throw it away, can't you just throw it away," Taba looked puzzled.

Ye Feng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he continued to say blindly: "If someone else picks up this thing, won't they be unlucky." ”

Duoye suddenly realized, and immediately agreed, these primitive people are still very simple and kind, he hurriedly handed over the wallet to Ye Feng,

It was already evening when the two returned to the tribe, and the men of the tribe were lucky today, they hunted an unknown animal, which seemed to have a few hundred catties, it turned out that these people did not stay in the tribe all the time, but went out one step later than Ye Feng and them, which reminded Ye Feng of what he said to Duoye in the forest, and his old face was red and guilty.

In the days that followed, Ye Feng seemed to be crazy, running dozens of laps around the tribe every day, and doing dozens of push-ups. Not only that, but he also dragged the tribe's little fart children crazy together, making those little fart children miserable, and he sometimes often followed the men out hunting, gradually enhancing his actual combat experience.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo" Ye Feng drank a bamboo tube of beast blood, no way, the amount of exercise is too much, the salt loss is serious, at this time there is no salt, only salt is replenished from the blood, but the taste is unacceptable, after coming to the tribe for so long, Ye Feng has also adapted.

And this bamboo tube is a bamboo forest that Ye Feng found when he went out hunting with the men, and cut a few bamboos to make it.

Ye Feng wiped the corners of his mouth, clenched his hands into fists, pulled away the posture, and said to Heru: "Heru, come and try to compete, hurry up for me"

"Ye Feng, how many times has this been, let's not compare, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, isn't it okay?" Heru said pitifully.

"Less nonsense, just give it to me if you're still a man." Heru had no choice but to compete with him......

A few seconds later.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, are you okay? I didn't mean to, don't scare me. Ye Feng lay on the ground, Heru said anxiously next to him, everyone next to him was no longer surprised, only Heru was stunned and worried there.

A person picked up a bamboo tube that had been prepared a long time ago, which contained the cold water that had just been received from the stream, and splashed it on Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng was stunned by the ice, woke up slowly, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, "This Heru, how many times have you told him, tell him to be lighter, this is just a competition, he doesn't have long ears?"

As soon as Heru heard it, he knew that something bad was going to happen, so he didn't turn his head and ran away without a trace.

Didn't find Heru others, Ye Feng had nowhere to vent, and casually pointed to a man who looked thin, indicating that he would try to compete, however, after a few moves, Ye Feng undoubtedly lay on the ground again.

The depression in Ye Feng's heart, he has been working hard for so long, but it is useless, what Duoye said to him in the jungle made him understand that in this world, if you want to survive and become a strong person, only if your fists become hard, is fundamental.

The discovery of that wallet is the reason for urging him to become stronger, if the Wu Mingyao on the wallet survives in this jungle, it must be a certain tribe that will take him in, his existence will inevitably make that tribe form a powerful force, if he is an enemy, it will inevitably pose a serious threat to the Xingyue tribe, if the tribe is gone, his situation is worrying, at that time, will that Wu Mingyao let go of the second traverser and threaten him? The answer is obvious.

Therefore, only by strengthening oneself and developing and strengthening the tribe can we take precautions.

Ye Feng worked hard to exercise himself, Duoye saw it in his eyes, knew that he needed such exercise, and was very satisfied with his hard work, so he let him go.

The days passed like this, Ye Feng's strength became stronger and stronger, the muscles on his body bulged and swelled like an explosion, and his combat power was also growing day by day in the competition with the tribesmen, and there was a tendency to surpass Duoye.

Taye was very happy that Ye Feng was able to upgrade from a helpless rookie to a tenacious warrior, which made him even happy.

Ye Feng was competing with the tribe at this time to test the bow and arrow, and the first bow and arrow made by Ye Feng was very successful, and the people of the tribe loved it very much, so Ye Feng found a few ingenious people who specialized in making bows and arrows. Up to now, the tribe's bow and arrow have basically achieved one per person, and the bow and arrow have made an immortal contribution to the tribe's hunting.

Ye Feng took a bow and arrow and aimed at a target in the distance, which was made by Ye Feng with a straw rope, and smeared the blood of the beast in the middle of the target, which was considered to be a bull's-eye.

Ye Feng looked at it for a moment, and with a slight release of the fingers of his right hand, the bowstring drove the arrow to fly towards the target, only to hear a "boom", which hit the bull's-eye.

"Good! Not bad! There was a cheer all around, people applauded warmly, expressing their appreciation for Ye Feng, the action of applause was given to them by Ye Feng, and since then, as long as they feel happy and appreciated, people will applaud and cheer.

"Chief, what about the chief? Where is the chieftain? There's someone from another tribe! A clansman suddenly ran over and couldn't find Taba, so he yelled and screamed, looking very anxious.