What! The Chief System

With the success of the Mu Feng wind drill, the old man finally relaxed and lay down, leaving the rest to Li Hu.

Li Hu bowed and motioned to Mu Feng: "Chief, you should go out and let the tribe know that I, Da Jiang, have a new chief!"

After the MuFeng wind calmed down a bit, he looked at the old man lying down and nodded to Li Hu, saying, "Good!"

At the same time, he made a decision deep down: "Since I've come, I'll take it easy. Now that I'm the chief, let's see what I can do!"

So he followed Li Hu out of the tribe, with Li Hu holding the torch in both hands.

As soon as the two men stepped out of the thatched hut, Li Hu shouted, "Our tribe has fire again, everyone can rest assured and there is no need to migrate!"

"And the one who made the fire is our new chief of the ginger, Mu Feng!"

Saying that, Li Hu kneeled down directly, one hand forward: "Great Chief!"

Everyone around him also kneeled down at this moment, "Great Chief!"

Only one little girl stood still and said in disbelief, "Brother Mu Feng... the Great Chief?"

White Fang! Li Hu turned and shouted, 'Don't be rude!'

"Father!" White Fang exclaimed, but quickly knelt down.

Upon hearing that it was White Fang, Mu Feng rushed forward and helped him up, while also shaking his hand at the others, "What are you all doing? Get up quickly!"

"Brother Mu Feng!" White Fang naturally called out.

Mu Feng felt a warm sensation in his heart, and memories of the girl also surfaced.

White Tooth, the leader's daughter, was two years younger than him and only fourteen years old.

Although the girl was only wearing inferior gray fur, she was still a beautiful girl.

White Tooth has a good shape, with a beautiful face, big eyes, and eyes under fluffy hair that look very nice. There is no "respect" for Li Hu and his companions, just closeness.

"Everyone doesn't have to do this. Just call me Mufeng!" Mufeng scratched his head. "Don't have to do this kind of salute!"

"Isn't this appropriate..." someone hesitantly asked, looking at Li Hu.

Li Hu also looked embarrassed.

But Mu Feng, with his modern ideas of equality, felt deeply uncomfortable about this, and after thinking it over, he said, "I am the chief, and I say no!"

The young girl White Teeth smiled, satisfied, feeling that her brother, the Great Chief, was as good to her as ever.

The crowd then felt relieved.

Mu Feng naturally helped Bai Ya up and was about to speak when a "ding" sound reminded him again, "You have completed drilling wood for fire and earned 1000 achievement points!"

What! Mufeng was shocked, but then he was delighted. "Just by drilling wood to make a fire, I have earned 1000 achievements?"

The system once again reminded: "Drilling wood for fire has epoch-making significance for primitive tribes, and the achievement points are naturally high!"

Then the system prompts: "Are you ready to enter the system and see the interface now?"

Mu Feng thought for a moment, with 1000 achievement points available, he could now exchange them for healing spells. Saving lives was important!

So he thought, "Enter the understanding interface!"

At this time, Mu Feng remained motionless, appearing to be lost in thought to outsiders.

Leaving LiHu holding the torch, he looked at Mu Feng's expression and then whispered in surprise, "The Great Chief is now in a meditative state. Everyone leave!"

The people around him quickly left, leaving only Mu Feng alone.

Mu Feng knew nothing about it.

Because he is now understanding the "Great Chief System" inside his body.

The "Great Chief System" is intended to help hosts become great chiefs as soon as possible and promote the development of their tribes.

"Hosts can claim corresponding tasks within the system, and completing them will earn them corresponding achievement points."

"Achievement points can be used to exchange items or skills, and the achievement points required for items and skills will depend on the level of each item."

Mu Feng nodded and took a closer look. He found that the tasks issued by the system were all closely related to the tribe, such as solving food and clothing problems, increasing the number of people, improving combat effectiveness, etc. The achievement points after each task were also different, but none were as high as the achievement point for making a fire.

"Where is the exchange interface? Let me have a look!" Mu Feng gave the order.

Soon, a shopping mall-like interface popped up in his mind, with icons for some things being bright and some being dark.He understood that the bright ones were things he could exchange now, while the dark ones were things he couldn't exchange now.Fortunately, the image of the "healing technique" he wanted was bright.

"System, convert healing skill!"

The system prompts again: "Are you sure to exchange 1000 achievement points for healing skill?"

"Sure!"

"Ding! Exchange successful!"

Mu Feng suddenly noticed a piece of information that had emerged in his mind, which was a complex formula and seal technique that he had never known before.

"This is..." Mu Feng paused for a moment, "magic?"

"This is a kind of surgery," the system explained, "using a combination of mantras and seal methods to activate the secret power in this world, activating the vitality of the old man, and thus saving him!"

Mu Feng was stunned: "Isn't 'Shu' just magic?"

But now is not the time to get entangled in this. He meditated on the mantra and seal again, and found that he was already completely familiar with the "technique".

So he opened his eyes, saw no one around, and went straight back to the house. He put his hands on the forehead of the unconscious old man, silently recited the mantra, and raised his five fingers in a virtual gesture.

Then a little light of light green glowed from around him, and then poured into his hand, and then flowed down his hand and into the old man's head.

Mu Feng was stunned, and could hardly believe what he was seeing.

"It's magic!" he sighed to himself.

Soon, the old man's eyes opened again, and upon noticing Mu Feng's actions, his eyes showed shock. He suppressed the urge to speak and waited quietly for the light to disappear.

"Mu Feng!" the old man yelled, "Have you entered meditation?"

"Meditation?" MuFeng was stunned.

"Have you figured out the healing technique?" the old man asked again.

Mu Feng's mind quickly turned and he quickly nodded, "Yes, Grandpa, all I was thinking about was how to save you, and I just got the healing technique!"

"Good boy!" The old man showed his gratification and surprise in his eyes, and motioned for Mu Feng to help him up.

Mukong followed suit.

"Call in Li Hu and the others!"

"Yes!"

Mu Feng turned and walked out of the house, shouting to the surrounding people, "Grandpa wants everyone to come in!"

When Li Hu and the others reappeared, they rushed in with surprise.

Seeing the old man sitting on the thatched roof, his color was obviously no longer lifeless, and Li Hu was overjoyed: "Chief, what's going on?"

"It was Mu Feng who saved me!" the old man said quietly, adding, "Now I feel like I can hold on for a while longer!"

"Ah! That's great!" Li Hu was delighted.

"Then our Great Ginger Tribe has a guide again!" Some people began to cheer.

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Now the chief of the Dajiang is Mufeng, and it is he who can guide you!"

Noticing that everyone was looking at him again, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel uneasy: "Me?"