Mu Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Ming Guang would be too stubborn to change his mind.
But he obviously overthought it, and he ignored the deterrent power of the "Great Chief" over Mingguang.
"Well, tell me, where have you gone hunting in the past, and what kind of prey do you have?" Mu Feng asked.
Mingguang said honestly, "In summer, we can catch more prey, go to Dalong Lake to catch fish, and go hunting in the woods. But now it's the beginning of spring, we can only go to the jungle. There are deer, woolly rhinoceros, and occasionally we can catch a few flower-haired dragons.
"Cervus, Triceratops..." Mu Feng compared the names with what he knew from his previous life, and he had a rough idea. Then he asked, "Floral Dragon?"
Before he could continue asking questions, a third panel of the system popped up in his mind, with an image corresponding to a very chicken-like animal.
"Primitive chicken!" Mu Feng only took a glance and confirmed that the "flower-haired dragon" in Ming Guang's mouth was the ancestor of chickens!
He thought of what he had learned in his previous life, that the earliest ancestor of chickens was a dinosaur.
If we really say so, it's not wrong to call the primitive chicken "flower-haired dragon".
"This stuff tastes really good!" Mu Feng couldn't help but laugh.
Since the flower-haired dragon is the original chicken, it can be domesticated.
At the same time, the system unexpectedly continued to pop up tasks: taming animals, with 300 points for each achievement!
"Good!" Mu Feng was secretly delighted. "In addition to achievements points, you can also domesticate animals. As long as the hairy dragon is domesticated, the meat and eggs of the tribe will be guaranteed in the future."
At this moment, a plan of animal domestication was born in Mufeng's heart.
Seeing the smile on Mu Feng's lips, Ming Guang scratched his head and said, "Chief, the flower-haired dragons taste great, but they run too fast, and we rarely catch them!"
Mu Feng realized that chickens don't run very fast.If they didn't, they would have been eaten and extinct a long time ago!
"Never mind, I have a way to catch them!" Mu Feng said with a smile.
"What method?" Mingguang was puzzled. "Is there anything I need to prepare?"
"Yes, we need to prepare!" Mu Feng nodded. "But this time we won't go hunting in the woods. We'll go up the mountain first to solve the most urgent problem. Everyone is running out of food! We'll talk about the hairy dragon later!"
What shall we do tomorrow?
Catch fish!
"Fishing?" Mingguang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and shook his head. "It's the beginning of spring, and it's even colder on the mountain. The ice on the surface of Longhu Lake is still very thick. Even if there are fish, we have to wait until the ice melts before we can catch them!"
Mu Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I have a way!"
Mingguang was skeptical, but after seeing Mufeng's application, he felt a sense of peace.
That night, Mu Feng slept alone in the cave. He pinched his thigh hard and felt a lot of pain, confirming once again that he was not dreaming.
He began to sort out his thoughts, confirming that he had really traveled through time.
The whole day was like a dream, and he only had two meals from morning till night.Both meals were smoky grilled meat, and the burnt and slightly bitter taste made it difficult for him to swallow.
He took a look at the salt that the person who was grilling meat for him had put in, and it was a yellowish-white color with other impurities, obviously not pure salt.
The problem of salt can be tolerated!Mu Feng said to himself. The key is that the meat is really terrible! Couldn't they put in some other seasonings besides salt?
The drinking water is also very unhygienic, with mud and sand in it.
...
Early the next morning, White Fang called out outside the cave, "Brother Mu Feng... Chief, it's time to get up and pull!"
"Huh?" Mu Feng rubbed his eyes and climbed out of the thatched "bed", shaking his stiff and sore neck and lamenting that sleeping on a hard stone-covered grass bed was far too uncomfortable.
He walked out of the cave and smiled, saying, "Didn't you say yesterday that you could just call me 'Wind Brother'!"
White Fang looked around nervously and poked his tongue out playfully, "My dad won't let me!"
Mu Feng laughed and shook his head, "Just tell him it was me who said it!"
"Hmm!" White Fang's eyes blinked happily. "I told him, but he didn't believe me!"
"By the way, did I hear from my dad that you're going to catch fish on Dalong Mountain today?" White Fang asked.
"Hmm!" Mu Feng smiled, looking at the girl with her eyes darting around, and asked with a laugh, "You don't want to go, too?"
He knew that the girl had always wanted to follow the hunting team out to explore and pick wild fruits with her own hands.
"Is it okay?" White Fang was nervous and expectant.
Mu Feng nodded and thought for a moment. "Sure, it's to Dalong Mountain anyway, so there's no danger!"
"Great!" Baiya cheered, "Let's eat quickly and then set off!"
"Good!" Mu Feng followed White Tooth to find Li Hu and Ming Guang.
We agreed yesterday to go to Dalong Mountain together today.
Hearing that White Fang would also follow them to catch fish on the Great Dragon Mountain, Li Hu Deyan shouted, "Nonsense, we are going hunting!"
"Never mind!" Mu Feng waved his hand and said, "There should be no danger. It's just to catch fish!"
Seeing her like this, Li Hu's eye gave her a fierce glare and said, "Then you must be obedient on the way and not run around!"
Seeing this, Mr. Li gave her a fierce glare and said, "Then you must be obedient on the way and not run around!"
"Father, don't worry!"
"Well, Mu... Mu Feng, shall we go?"
"Well, let's go!"