Mountain cliffs, small courtyards.

Wang Lang returned to his residence exhausted all the way, threw the prey on his body to the ground, and sat down on the ground all at once.

In the cave, Fanxing is curiously fiddling with the clay pot on the fire, cautiously, as if the clay pot is the treasure of the world, the clay pot is gurgling with steam, a burst of meat fragrance wafts out, smelling the fragrance of boiled meat, Fanxing is satisfied, and he doesn't even notice Wang Lang coming in when he concentrates, until Wang Lang falls to the ground, he comes back to his senses, and when he sees Wang Lang so miserable, he ran over with a strange scream, touched Wang Lang, and said a bunch of words that Wang Lang didn't understand.

Wang Lang sat on the ground and looked at the anxious appearance of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, after all, he and this woman had only known each other for less than two days, if modern people would care about your life or death, Wang Lang could only sigh that primitive people were simple-minded. Although he was tired to death now, Wang Lang still smiled at Fanxing and put her at ease.

In the twilight, in this small courtyard full of wild atmosphere, one person sits on the ground and one squats next to carefully guard, as if it is a frozen landscape painting.

After resting for a while, Wang Lang slowed down his strength and said to the stars who were looking at him with wide eyes: "Go get something to eat!, I'm hungry!"

Seeing Fanxing looking at himself suspiciously, Wang Lang smiled bitterly, the problem of language barrier is really not something that can be solved in a short time, in desperation, Wang Lang had no choice but to point to his stomach and make a few more movements to eat food.

Fanxing understood what Wang Lang meant, hurriedly ran into the cave, and after handing Wang Lang a handful of unknown wild fruits in both hands, he ran out in a hurry, and after a while, Fanxing carried a clay bowl full of meat pieces to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang never collects wild fruits, most of the time he picks a handful to eat when he sees them when he is hunting, these wild fruits are obviously collected by the stars themselves, Wang Lang can't help but feel a little funny in his heart, he is so two people actually spontaneously formed a small tribe of hunting and gathering division of labor.

Wang Lang ate a few fruits and paddled his stomach, and then wiped out the meat pieces in the pottery bowl like a whirlwind, eating the light and tasteless meat pieces Wang Lang seemed to have eaten the most delicious food in the world, and after eating and drinking, he touched his stomach and lay on the ground with a satisfied face.

Fanxing carefully put away the pottery bowl that Wang Lang threw on the ground at will and put it into the cave, looking at Fanxing's serious appearance, Wang Lang couldn't help but feel a little emotional, in a primitive society with low productivity, resources are too scarce, if there is money in this world. This very ugly pottery made by myself is quite expensive in this world.

Night.

Next to the fire, Wang Lang seriously taught Fanxing to learn his own words, this process was very painful for Wang Lang, he had never taught students or children, and he didn't know where to start. I can only pick some simple nouns and repeat them constantly, so that the stars can learn from me.

Time passed little by little in a peaceful time, three months passed in a blink of an eye, during which Wang Lang and Fanxing could have some basic communication, Wang Lang was very surprised by Fanxing's language talent, although it was said that the language structure of the tribe before Fanxing was very similar to Chinese, but in such a short time to learn this extent, Wang Lang couldn't help but feel sad about his poor language ability.

Now that there is a woman in the family, Wang Lang no longer lives as casually as in the past, in order to make his life more comfortable, Wang Lang built a simple wooden bed with wood and stone during this time, and spread a layer of dried weeds on it, and Wang Lang also found a bamboo forest a kilometer away from his residence, which was definitely an unexpected receipt for Wang Lang.

With bamboo, Wang Lang not only made some simple tools, such as weaving some small bamboo baskets, but the most important thing is that bamboo is a good material for making bows and arrows.

After Wang Lang has been tested several times in actual combat, the effect of the bamboo bow is very good, although the stone arrows have some effects, but within thirty meters can pierce the skin and flesh of the vast majority of prey, although Wang Lang's archery skills are average, but fortunately, there are many species in the rainforest, and it is easy to catch some prey, and in order to prevent too much food and meat rot and cause waste, Wang Lang also asked Fanxing to send some to her previous tribe, because of the existence of Fanxing's translation, plus Wang Lang's excellent hunting skills and will make some exquisite items, Wang Lang's position in that tribe is second only to the existence of the chief.

Due to Wang Lang's harvest a few days ago, Wang Lang did not go out hunting in the past few days, and practiced his bow and arrow leisurely in his small courtyard.

In the evening, Wang Lang stood outside the wooden wall and looked anxiously at the jungle in front of him, in the morning Fanxing returned to her tribe with a few clay pots, and it stands to reason that she would be able to return in the afternoon, but it was going to be dark every day, which made Wang Lang worry in his heart.

Just when Wang Lang was wondering if he wanted to go over and take a look, there was a sound of footsteps in the jungle in the distance, the sky was dark, Wang Lang couldn't see what was in the distance, and stared vigilantly ahead with a bow and arrow.

"It's me, I'm the stars"

Hearing that it was the sound of the stars, Wang Lang felt a little relieved, put away his bow and arrows and walked towards the stars.

To Wang Lang's surprise, Fanxing didn't come back alone, there were more than a dozen people behind him, these people Wang Lang knew, they were all members of the Fanxing tribe, looking at these people's sad faces, Wang Lang was full of doubts in his heart, and he didn't know what happened.

But it was so late, it was obviously very dangerous to be in the unobstructed wilderness, and most of these people were women and children, Wang Lang couldn't turn them away, and took them back to his small courtyard.

"What's going on?"

After settling down the group, Wang Lang pulled Fanxing and asked suspiciously.

Fanxing sighed and said: "Yesterday a few dinosaurs attacked the tribe, the old leader and some samurai died, only these people escaped, it is about to be the rainy season, these people can't find enough food in the rainy season, and they don't have the ability to migrate, they want you to be the leader, so I brought them over!"

"Let me be the leader?" Wang Lang said with some surprise.

Fanxing nodded and said, "They all admire you, and I hope you will live with them."

Wang Lang was silent for a while, glanced at the only remaining people, frowned and said, "Let's go, I'll go talk to them!"