After Ji An left, the village began to be busy under the command of the old man.

And after "chatting" for an afternoon, the system still prompted that the data was being collected, but the language pack was still not opened, Ji An couldn't help but complain, the language barrier was too troublesome, and he had to spend half a day on a sentence.

Up and down the mountain, Ji An circled the territory along the way, and he could open the door directly tomorrow.

Speaking of which, the geographical environment of Tiger Valley is very suitable for Pepper and the three brothers to move over together, but today I have seen the physical condition of the natives in the village, and the thin skin and bones are enough to show the lack of protein and fat, in other words, there may be prey here, but there will definitely not be much.

Thinking all the way, when he returned to the Lion Park, Ji An went to find Kevin as soon as possible.

Regarding whether to take the Bush Clan out of the valley or not, Kevin, like Ji An, is not up to them to decide, and ultimately depends on what the Bush Clan means.

For animals, Ji An can follow his ideas, this world is dominated by people, and although the bush tribe is primitive and backward, they are two-legged beasts after all, and two-legged beasts will have their own ideas, and if they are forced to do so in "good intentions", it is tantamount to a Hummer driving into the desert country.

Unless negotiated amicably.

Then, Ji An informed Kevin of the idea of Tiger Valley, and Kevin said, "Will the Bush Clan be willing?"

Ji An: "I've already had contact with them, the situation is not bad, I went to their village today to have a look, I want to get acquainted with them for a while, and discuss it with the shrub tribe."

The environment of the valley is very suitable, the area is enough for lions to live, there are water sources, there are mountains and forests and grasslands, but there are a little few animals.

My thoughts are like this......"

After listening, Kevin nodded in support and reminded, "You should be safe yourself." If it doesn't work, we'll find another way. ”

Ji An: "Hmm. ”

The "spotted donkey" arrived two days later, according to Kevin, a lot of it, in addition to leaving the lion park food, part of it is stocked into the "eye", where even if it can't be a zoo, it is also a natural grassland, plus there are no natural enemies, the spotted donkey should be very fast, a few years later, maybe the lion park can be self-sufficient, no longer need to buy livestock meat from the farm, can save a lot of money.

As for the ecological environment, the "eyes" are enclosed by two tributaries, even if the 4,500 square kilometers of grassland is gnawed bald by the group of spotted donkeys, it will not affect the external environment, not to mention the staff of Ji'an and the lion park, as well as the crocodiles in the river are not fake, and the spotted donkeys always have to drink water.

And the other part of the spotted donkey, Ji An plans to put it into the Tiger Valley, if the shrub clan wants to eat it, if they have the ability to catch it, they will eat it casually, and if they eat it all, there is still it in the "eyes".

The number of spotted donkeys here is controlled by the pepper and shrub families, and it will only decrease, and it is impossible to get out of control.

In this way, Ji An did not affect the way of life of the shrub tribe, and the spotted donkey was hunted by themselves, just like the animals in the valley that they had hunted for thousands of years.

The next day, on the morning of December 29, Ji An was busy with the affairs in the lion park, took the fat tiger, and opened the door to the village.

Yesterday he had tried to confirm that as long as he jumped over by himself, the rift part was still within the territory range, and the Beastmaster's footprints could be connected.

The live broadcast was turned on, and when I saw the scene of the primitive village, someone recognized the thatched house that I had seen from the perspective of the drone that day

"Anchor, when will you be able to enter the village?"

"The wildlings let you in?"

"Didn't I tie you up and put you on the barbecue grill to eat?"

"How do you communicate with the wildlings?"

The audience was curious as to why Ji An hadn't been eaten, and then saw Ji An throw a can of something that everyone knew at the red feather that ran to welcome him with a split mouth.

"Damn, it's the happy water of the fat house!"

"Sprite still has this effect?"

"It turns out that savages also like and happy water. ”

"I really think Sprite has to pay the anchor for advertising endorsements. ”

"This market has been developed to a primitive society, is Sprite still embarrassed not to give money?"

About 20 cans of Sprite were distributed, not that Ji An didn't have it, it was mainly open for live broadcasting, and the 20 cans that could fit in the turtle armor bag were already overloaded.

The dwarfs pulled the ring according to what Ji An had done yesterday, took a sip from each person, and passed the jar down, trying to make the dings, women, and children who gathered around taste it.

"How can they drive Sprite?"

"Nonsense, of course the anchor taught it. ”

A great god of sociology: "This is the most representative, the average l score l with l system l degree in primitive society." It's so rare, the primitive indigenous tribes that exist are almost invisible, and there are even fewer people who can establish a communication relationship with them, can the anchor give the video rights? I want to use it for primitive sociological research. ”

"There are a lot of video recordings on the Internet, and this anchor never cares. ”

Ji An wished that someone would give him publicity, and he didn't have time to entangle such a small thing as copyright, he was about 100,000 yuan a minute.

"So my brother's live broadcast really has scientific research value?"

"I'm going to tell my mom that I'm studying. ”

It's true that the dwarfs like to drink Sprite, after all, it is sweet, but they don't have how rare the happy water is as Ji An expected, smack their lips after drinking, taste it, knock their heads at Ji An, and then they all dispersed, More than 20 cans of Sprite are not left, that is, they collected all the Sprite cans.

Ji An didn't look deep into the fact that the Tintin hats had stored the Sprite jars in a relatively large thatched hut, and the baboons came to their senses after a night of relaxation, and then ran to bared their teeth at the two-legged beasts and large-mouthed beasts.

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

The leader of the lion-tailed baboons led several large baboons to turn their lips on the tree, making a cry, and shaking the branches vigorously in an attempt to scare Ji An away.

It is impossible to use the sunflower point acupoint in front of the audience today, Ji An is not polite to the baboons, put the flute in his mouth, and blew hard: "Whoa~~~~"

The wild level is suppressed, and the frightened baboons are scattered as birds and beasts, in the live broadcast room

"The monkeys don't look at who's under the tree. ”

"Haha, it's a fast walk. ”

"Call you fierce, be afraid. ”

"The anchor is shameless and bullies baboons. ”

"How can this be called bullying, baboons are crazy, and when they encounter them in the wild, if they don't need to shout to scare them away, they dare to run down the trees and come up in groups to bite people. ”

Ji An knocked on the head with the old man by the bonfire, and the old man's smile was as simple and simple as when Ji An left yesterday.

After a while, Red Feather and a few dings came out of the big thatched hut, all carrying a bow and arrow, a javelin, and four of them holding a medium-sized baboon with a straw rope in their hands.

The language is incomprehensible, the red feather is dancing, he is opening the bow and pulling arrows, sticking out his tongue and pretending to be dead, and then making a big bite to eat meat, Ji An understood it, and said with a smile: "Hunting, go, brother will take you to pretend to beep and take you to fly." ”