Chapter 12: One after the other

"That's right, although the White Feather Tribe is weak, doesn't this have an envoy?"

After listening to Chu Feng's words, the originally low mood of the two recovered a little.

"In the future, the White Feather tribe will go up and down, and they will all listen to the orders of the envoy."

"Listen to the Envoy's orders!"

Although it was the previous consensus between the two, it was also the first time to mention it in front of Chu Feng.

"Well, then let me talk about my arrangement, you can see if there is anything to add, after all, the three stinkers have beaten Zhuge Liang!"

Chu Feng nodded, he was not polite to this, ahem.... The envoy should naturally have the envoy - the wind bone!

"Stooge?"

"Zhuge Liang?"

The two of them were stunned again, why couldn't they understand the words that came out of the envoy's mouth? No wonder they are envoys!

"Ahem...."

Chu Feng's face turned red, and he accidentally leaked his mouth again.

"That is to say, three people discuss together, even if they learn less, they can compare to the smartest person."

"Oh....."

The two suddenly realized.

"Since this salt is a strategic resource, then we must keep the matter of our salt secret, not let other tribes know, and even if we use it, we must have someone in charge. Of course, you also have to keep my existence a secret. ”

"In addition, should you change or continue to change, the number can be appropriately reduced, excuses? Let's just say that the harvest is not good, and I can't afford to eat! ”

Listened to the method of storing air. The two also nodded in agreement. Indeed, if the exchange is suddenly interrupted, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of other tribes, and it is better to reduce it slowly.

"I won't say anything about what to do with this salt for the time being, it's useless to say it. Let's take a look at this first, is there a knife? ”

Chu Feng walked over to the clay pot containing the hemostatic powder and asked.

"Is this good?"

Bai Yu took out a piece of iron, and the iron sheet was rusty.

"Why don't you do this?"

Yu took out a small arrow, the tip of the arrow was glowing with cold light, and Bai Yu was also stunned.

"How do you have my crossbow arrows?"

Chu Feng was also stunned, then took the crossbow arrow, looked at it carefully, rolled up his sleeves again, and compared it with his arm, the same, there can be no one else in this world except himself!

"This one was picked up by a tribal kid who went out and picked it up on a python."

Yu looked at Chu Feng's arm in disbelief, but he didn't expect that there was actually an identical one on Chu Feng's arm, and it was also mounted on a very strange thing.

"Your Excellency, what is this? It looks so delicate, it seems to be very sharp! ”

Bai Yu looked at the crossbow arrow curiously, and then looked at the iron piece in his hand, and suddenly an unknown taste spread in his heart.

"Oh, it's a crossbow bolt, well, that's it."

As he spoke, he pulled the wrench in front of the two of them, and the crossbow arrow in his sleeve shot out instantly.

Bang.....

With a muffled sound, it shot deep into the wallboard, and Yu and Bai Yu were stunned for a while, you must know that the sharpest spear in their tribe, although it can also penetrate the wallboard, it doesn't seem to be so easy, right? It seems that the envoy didn't use any strength!

"I'll give it to you, I'd better throw away this broken piece of iron."

Chu Feng put down his sleeves and looked very generous, which made Bai Yu, who had been envious before, suddenly excited, thanked him again and again, and then pulled out the crossbow arrow very easily, and couldn't put it down in his hand.

Looking at the ease with which the other party pulled out the arrow, Chu Feng was also speechless, the strength of the people in this world is really not ordinary.

Then he looked at the crossbow arrow in his hand, then looked at the two of them, and grabbed Yu's hand, although this Yu is old, his physique is still quite good, at least he looks much stronger than the current Chu Feng.

Just when the two of them were surprised, Chu Feng stretched out his hand and made a small cut in Yu's palm with an arrow, and blood suddenly gushed out.

"What did you use to stop the bleeding?"

Chu Feng asked, pointing to the wound.

"It's all about chewing up the grass and putting it on it, or using the ashes of the dead grass."

Yu was very curious about Chu Feng's question, and didn't know what he meant.

"How long will it take to stop the bleeding?"

"It depends on the situation, such as the size of the wound, like this basically does not take a long time, but it takes time for the wound to heal, and once you use force, it will still bleed."

"Hmm."

Chu Feng nodded, then reached out and twisted some hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on the wound. Then I saw that the bleeding wound stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then scabbed over in a very short time.

"What does it feel?"

"It's cool, and the pain goes away quickly."

Yu looked at the remnants of hemostasis in his hand with a surprised expression.

"Later, you will send this down, and let everyone who goes out hunting share some of it, and use it after being injured, which can reduce the injury and relieve the pain. Accelerates healing. ”

"It's amazing! This is comparable to the divine power of Lord Bai Yu. ”

Bai Yu's voice trembled a little, as if the scene in front of him had completely overturned his outlook on life.

Listening to Lord Bai Yu in Bai Yu's mouth, Chu Feng didn't take it to heart, after all, just like gods and ghosts, beliefs are often artificially made, and there is no need for him to expose others.

"Thank you, Lord Envoy, in this way, my White Feather Tribe can reduce at least seven layers of casualties every year!"

Like Bai Yu, Yu couldn't control his tone at this time, after all, in their hearts, this population is the foundation of the tribe, the more populous the tribe will be, the stronger the tribe will be, and the development will be better and faster.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Chu Feng also felt funny, isn't it just some cheap hemostatic dispersion.

However, people who are not in the same era cannot understand their feelings at all.

"Come, you guys come back to this ......"

Later, Chu Feng picked up the hoe and sickle on the side and other agricultural tools that he thought were ordinary and introduced and taught them how to use them.

Because Chu Feng saw it before, the White Feather tribe had already planted crops, but because of the backwardness of production tools and production concepts, those crops were simply miserable, and they were a little bit stronger than the weeds on the roadside.

Seeing that the envoy actually made the precious iron tool into such a strange shape and used it as a production tool, Yu and Bai Yu were dripping blood in their hearts, you must know that even if it is their tribe, this iron tool is also very precious, and it can't be like those big tribes.

"Envoy, can this be used by the sons and daughters of the tribe to go out hunting? Isn't it a waste to keep it for farming,"

Yu asked cautiously.

"I will use it for whatever you want, I have my plan for hunting, I can tell you, if anyone dares to take this sickle and hoe to hunt, see that I don't chop you."

Hearing that these two goods actually had this intention, Chu Feng suddenly couldn't help laughing, but he was afraid that the other party would secretly use it, so he could only threaten with a straight face.

"No, no, no, no."

Looking at the back of Chu Feng leaving, Yu and Bai Yu also glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their faces.

"This ....."

"Look at what I'm doing, do it, and go and teach them how to use it!"

Bai Yu glared at Yu, turned around and left, leaving Yu alone in a daze. As a sacrifice, Bai Yu never cared about these things.