Chapter 92: Little Chief

Six years later.
Feng Yun frowned as he walked towards the witch's residence, as if he was worried.
When it was almost here, two middle-aged women walked across the broad stone road, one in brown linen and the other in dark green commoner.
Seeing him, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him quickly.
The woman in the dark green cloth was faster, and came to Fengyun first, with a smile on her face: "Little Chief, are you going to see the witch?"
"It's Aunt Gui. I have something to find Wu Wu."
"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 die, and there is still a bumper harvest now. Also, the pond you let my kid dig The fish we raise are fatter."
"Here you are, I will steam white rice for you and make a whole fish feast. I have learned from Hong, and I have been praised by Hong, and I promise to make you satisfied."
"Little Chief..."
Aunt Gui wanted to continue. The woman in brown linen was unwilling to squeeze her shoulders, pushed her aside, and snatched her to the front of Fengyun: "Little chief, if you want to come, you should come to my house. In the morning, my house is young. An Zi just retrieved the shrimp cage from the Blue Lake and caught a lot of prawns. The chicken raised by Xiao Nizi is fat, and I will make you a lotus leaf chicken."
"Little boss, 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..."
With that, the woman's eyes were red.
"Aunt Tao, don't be sad. The hard days are over. Look forward. There are many good days. Two aunts, thank you for your kindness. I have time, I will definitely visit your house. But I still have something to go. See the witch."
"Seeing the witch is a major event, so we won't delay the little leader's time. But little leader, you must come."
"sure."
Looking at the two middle-aged women who left, Feng Yun couldn't help shook his head, revealing a wry smile.
Like this situation, as long as he is in the tribe, he will encounter it almost anytime and anywhere.
In the past six years, because he could not leave the tribe, and hunting did not pose any challenges to him, in order to pass the time, he made a lot of inventions and creations that he remembered, except those that could not be realized due to conditions. .
Such as various fishing and hunting tools, waterwheels, domesticated livestock and poultry, planting rice and cotton, and various edible crops, mills, stone mills...
It is no exaggeration to say that the Yan Snake Tribe now looks completely different from six years ago.
It is not like a tribe in a primitive society at all, but more like a market town in a feudal society, and it is still that 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.
Primitives are very simple, and know the knowledge of the grace.
They understand that the good days are brought to them by Fengyun, and they want to repay him.
With the harvest, whether it is food, clothing, or use, they will select the best and give it to him.
There are so many things that he can't finish it, can't use it up, and it's broken.
He told them the truth and told them not to give it away, but they didn't have any intention to stop, and they still gave it away.
Hong, Zhu, and Bei all often complained to him that there were too many people giving 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 in the tribe, he would encounter all kinds of entertainers for dinner. Some people were very enthusiastic, so they caught him and didn't let them go. They dragged him home to death.
The position of the leader, although he was not appointed because of his vigorous opposition six years ago, but now the title is firmly established on him.
He is already the best candidate for the leader of the tribe, including those children.
They would never consider anyone else at all.
So although he is not the leader yet, everyone in the tribe will consciously call him the little leader when they see him.
As for why they called him the little leader, it was because when he was called that way for the first time, he was still very young.
Although he is a bit older now, people are accustomed to it and it is difficult to change.
In fact, people don't want to change, because in their minds, the small print reveals kindness, they call him the little leader, and they feel that their relationship with him is closer.
"Little boss, how many kicks shall we go together?"
Just less than five feet away from Wu's residence, Fengyun was stopped again. This time it was a young man in his 20s who stopped him.
He holds a leather stitched ball in his hands, black and white, like a football.
In fact, it is a football.
The sport of football was also developed by the wind.
Originally he was just to pass the time, but he didn't expect to get the love of the whole tribe as soon as he got it out.
Football's teamwork, high confrontation, and the required skills and strategies are really appetizing for people.
Adults, children, and even some women form a football team.
Later, a special football festival was developed.
A period of time has been set by Wu. During this period of time, the various football teams in the tribe will play games. Not only will the winning team get rich rewards, but also some teams that have achieved better rankings.
To be honest, Fengyun's football talent is not very strong. Many people in the tribe have surpassed him in this regard, but he is still the best foreign aid for each football team.
Thanks to the help of Bangma and Tun, his physical fitness is more than one grade higher than that of the people in the tribe.
Although totem power is not allowed in the process of playing football, but his strong physical quality also endows super explosive power, terrifying speed, and unparalleled flexibility.
With these, he is invincible.
On the court, the opponent often needs to send multiple people to defend him, but he can still easily break through, get rid of, and successfully shoot.
"Next time. I have something to go to see Wu."
"Then next time, the little leader, you must come. The Stone team is too arrogant, dare to say that no team in the whole tribe is their opponent. He also underestimated the little leader, as long as the little leader joins any one. Any team can easily..."
The young man looked indignant.
"I'm leaving first. Let's play football together when we have time."
Seeing the youth talk endlessly, Feng Yun immediately interrupted his conversation, waved at him, and walked towards the gate of Wu's residence.
The stone house where the witch lived has not undergone renovations like other houses in the tribe, or even stripped off and rebuilt, still maintaining its original appearance.
"Little Chief, are you here? The witch is in the house."
When the gatekeeper saw Feng Yun approaching, he immediately smiled and opened the gate.
"Uncle, it's been hard work."
Feng Yun nodded to him, and stepped into the door.
Feng Yun took his gaze and saw Wu.
Compared to six years ago, Wu had more white hair, but he was in good spirits and his face was red.
When Feng Yun came in, he was grinding medicinal materials.
He looked up at Fengyun and motioned him to sit and wait for a while: "Bei is going to see someone for a doctor. I will prepare some medicine for her, and it will be fine in a while."
Bei's talent for identifying plants to be poisonous and non-toxic was discovered by the witch, and she became an outstanding 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 medicinal powder into a jar, covered it, and looked up at Fengyun, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, saying: "Yun, this time you are here, do you want to go outside again? ?"
"Yes. I want to take a look outside."
This is exactly what Fengyun came to see Wug's original intention.
He had asked him many times to leave the tribe to take a look, but without exception, he found out various reasons and rejected it, which made him very depressed.
"But yours..."
"Wu, do you want to say that I am too young again? Wu, take a closer look, I am not a kid anymore."
Feng Yun stood up from his chair.
Wu Xiangfengyun looked over.
He has to admit that he really can no longer treat him as a child.
His height is no longer inferior to some adults. Although he can't see large muscle bumps on his body, he is definitely not weak, well-proportioned, and strong muscles. At first glance, he is very explosive.
There are countless Wuyue people, knowing that Fengyun's size is the best.
Having more muscles, of course, can bring about an increase in strength, but to a certain extent it will affect the flexibility of the body, so in his opinion, it is not the best to have muscles all over the body.
What's more, Fengyun does not lack strength.
He is now the strongest in the tribe, no matter in terms of power or other aspects, people in the tribe cannot defeat him.
But letting Fengyun leave the tribe in this way, the witch was still worried 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 the Falling Eagle Stream? The width of the Falling Eagle Stream is the most conservative estimate. It's more than two thousand feet."
"The ancestor can pass the Falling Eagle Stream because he broke through the shackles of the advanced totem warrior and entered the metamorphosis period, causing the totem flame snake to grow wings and fly over."
"Later the ancestors used vines to build a passage, and everyone was able to pass, but 56 years ago, in order to avoid being overtaken by the enemy, the passage was cut off."
"Yun, if you can break through to the metamorphosis stage like your ancestors. If you don't ask me, I will take the initiative to let you go out and take a look. But you still haven't been able to complete the breakthrough, so..."
Fengyun heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Wu, you said, don’t you want to use Luoyingjian as an excuse to stop me from going out? If I can fly over Luoyingjian, you Will you stop blocking me?"
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