I am the chief of a primitive tribe

The production of double-leaf bows was taught to several people. Except for Bai Ya, who obviously lacked strength, the other three were already able to make them skillfully.

According to Mu Feng's plan, each member of the tribe's hunting team should have a bow as soon as possible, and first form the most basic defense force of the tribe.

Then promote bows and arrows throughout the tribe, and everyone will be a soldier!

Early the next morning, Ming Guang called all the members of the hunting team to the thatched hut, and placed single-leaf bows and double-leaf bows respectively, and asked each member of the hunting team to try the bows themselves to see which one suits them.

As a result, among the fifty-eight members of the hunting team, including Ming Guang, twenty-two could use double-leaf bows, thirty could use single-leaf bows, and the remaining five, like Han Shu, felt that the strength of double-leaf bows was still insufficient.

That is, six people may need three-leaf bows!

Mu Feng was a little excited. He didn't expect that so many people could use hard bows!

After determining the number of bows to be made, Mu Feng began to arrange people to cut bamboo and make bows.

Except for the first ten bows that needed his personal guidance, the rest of the single-piece and double-piece bows were guided by Li Hu, Ming Guang and Han Shu.

Bai Ya was very depressed about this, and she pouted her lips and complained to Mu Feng: "Brother Mu Feng, I can also make a double-piece bow!"

Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "You know how to do it, but your strength is too weak. When you string the bow, you don't have enough strength, so a bow is wasted!"

Bai Ya was still a little angry, her eyebrows twisted into knots, like a bullied little wife: "Everyone has something to do, but I can't even make a bow!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "So you want to have something to do, this is easy!"

He looked relieved: "Oh, I'm still thinking about a lot of things that I can't handle, I don't know if you are willing to help me?"

Bai Ya immediately turned from worry to joy, and her pretty face was full of smiles: "I can help you!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Actually, it's also about increasing the power of bamboo arrows!"

"Increase the power of bamboo arrows?" Bai Ya suddenly became energetic, staring at Mu Feng with big eyes, looking like "you tell me quickly".

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Bamboo arrows are easy to bend during flight, so they often miss the target."

"But I see you are very accurate when shooting arrows?" Bai Ya frowned, looking puzzled.

"That's because the distance is close. If it's farther, it won't work!" Mu Feng shook his head and explained, "So if you want to shoot bamboo arrows more accurately, you need to tie something to the tail of the arrow!"

"Tie something?" Bai Ya reacted and smiled sweetly, "You want me to tie something to the bamboo arrow? Okay, I'll do it as you say?"

Mu Feng nodded, "Okay! Take you to the chicken coop to trim the feathers!"

"Trim the feathers?" Bai Ya was puzzled, "What do you trim the feathers for?"

"The tail feathers and wing feathers of the chicken can be cut and tied to the tail of the arrow, so that the arrow can be more accurate when flying!" Mu Feng used the simplest words to make Bai Ya understand, "The feathers tied on it are called arrow feathers."

When he talked about "arrow feathers", he still felt a little sorry in his heart. The most suitable for arrow feathers are goose tails, and then goose tails and duck tails.

The worst part is the feathers on the chicken, and they have to be on the wings and tail.

Unfortunately, Mu Feng now only has chickens that can produce feathers!

Fortunately, clipping the chicken's wings can not only make arrow feathers, but also prevent the chicken from escaping.

Because Mingguang has told him more than once that he has seen the chickens in the chicken coop fly high several times and almost "escape".

At the same time, Mingguang asked Mu Feng whether he wanted to make the chicken coop higher or make another chicken coop.

Either way, it seems to be quite troublesome.

Now there is no need to make arrow feathers, just cut them directly to save trouble.

Mu Feng saw that Bai Ya didn't pay attention, and spent 50 achievement points to exchange for a pair of scissors. He was quite speechless about the reduction in achievements.

"I thought it would increase, but I didn't expect it to decrease after finding the clay."

"1150 points after the lard residue, plus 200 points for the water celery, and another 200 points spent on the double-piece bow, plus the 50 points spent here, my God, only 1100 are left!"

Despite his lamentations, Mu Feng still understood the principle of high pay and high return. He shook his head and took Bai Ya to the chicken coop.

How to cut chicken feathers is a simple matter for him, but it may not be for Bai Ya.

From taking scissors to selecting chicken feathers, and then to cutting the scissors, there is nothing that does not require Mu Feng's demonstration.

Mu Feng grabbed a chicken, grabbed the chicken wings, and gestured with the scissors: "See, just cut it here, it can be longer! Here at the tail, only these few can be used!"

Mu Feng said, and cut off a few chicken feathers, and then handed them to Bai Ya: "Take a look!"

Bai Ya looked excitedShe took the scissors from Mufeng's hand and was about to reach out to take the chicken that Mufeng handed over, but the chicken bared its teeth and claws and fluttered in front of her.

"Ah!" Bai Ya was frightened and screamed, "This chicken is so fierce!"

He quickly threw the chicken away.

This time, the chicken that fell to the ground just happened to hit other chickens, and in an instant, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and chicken feathers flew everywhere.

Mufeng and Bai Ya's heads and bodies were covered with chicken feathers.

Especially Bai Ya, whose hair was covered with a lot of chicken feathers like a spider web, and he was drawing circles on the ground with his feet with a blushing face.

"Brother Mufeng..." Bai Ya's voice was like a mosquito, and he was obviously very embarrassed.

Mufeng picked the chicken feathers and looked at it, and saw the red glow rising around Bai Ya's ears, and his big eyes were full of uneasiness.

"Haha!" Mu Feng didn't care, "Be more careful next time!"

"Okay!" Bai Ya nodded seriously, and his serious look made Mu Feng laugh again.