The crocodile that was stoned to death by Wang Hao and them in the river was also fished up by Wang Hu. The feather arrow shot at its forehead by the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was also taken out by Wang Hu.

Wang Hao stood up on the spot, drew his bow into a full moon, and pinned a small dinosaur that came to steal fish while they were eating grilled fish to the ground with an arrow.

The little dinosaur was not dead for a while, its claws were in vain on the ground, and the terrible screams frightened the rest of the dinosaurs out of a long distance, although they were still coveting the big fish caught by Wang Hu and them, but they did not dare to get so close.

Putting the bow back on his back, he sat down cross-legged, touched the round belly of the food with one hand, and picked his teeth with the fish bone with the other, looking at Wang Hu who was gobbling up in front of him, with a look of contempt.

You can eat this virtue by eating a grilled fish without salt, and if they get Haidilao out in the future, they won't be able to go to heaven after eating it.

The hairball sat on Wang Hao's shoulder, his head leaned against Wang Hao's face, and he also followed Wang Hao's example, one small paw stroked his furry belly, and one small paw held a small fish bone and poked it in his mouth, and his face was a fluttering and satisfied look.

He has been digging insects and picking fruits in the wilderness to eat it, and tasted Wang Hao's salt stone, he thought that this was the most delicious thing in the world.

Until the morning, Wang Hao broke him a piece of roasted half-cooked barbecue, and he thought, there is nothing more delicious than barbecue.

And now, after eating the grilled fish made by Wang Hao, Maoqiu found that there is really something better than barbecue in this world. Now, it can't wait to find out what else will be waiting for it tomorrow.

"Wang Hu, I want to ask you something." Wang Hao pretended to be careless while picking his teeth.

"Uh, you say." Wang Hu replied while eating fish.

"How many can you count?" Wang Hao asked. After crossing over, Wang Hao found that the clansmen were obviously illiterate, but they seemed to be able to count. Obviously they are both monogamous, but their living conditions are very similar to the most primitive matriarchal society. These strange phenomena made Wang Hao very confused.

He had the impression that his history teacher seemed to have taught him that monogamy was a product of the transition from public ownership to private ownership, and it was also a manifestation of the increase in productivity.

Monogamy is only possible when a man catches enough prey per day to feed a family.

Obviously, it is impossible for people to survive independently in the Great Wilderness, even if it is Wang Hao, it is impossible to live alone in the Great Wilderness for a long time. Therefore, Wang Hao has always been curious about why the humans on this planet would violate the basic principles of biological evolution, and when they had to live in a collective, they actually produced monogamy in advance.

What made him even more curious was the mysterious sound in the sky every time the monster attacked the city. Who made that voice and how did it come from? No matter where you are in the Great Wilderness, people can hear that voice, even if it is the technology of the earth, it is impossible to do such a thing, let alone in this primitive Great Wilderness.

Could it be that there really is a god on this planet?

"I can count to ninety-nine, what's the matter, can't you count?" Wang Hu glanced at Wang Hao strangely and said.

"Of course I can count to ninety-nine, but I'm curious, how much is after ninety-nine, you know?" Wang Hao asked tentatively.

"Ninety-nine later?" Wang Hu frowned, and even forgot to eat the delicious grilled fish.

After repeating it several times in a row, Wang Hu took a bite of the grilled fish and said: "I don't know, my dad doesn't know, my deceased father doesn't know, and no one in the village seems to know what is after ninety-nine." ”

Wang Hao frowned and continued to ask: "Then who taught you to count, and who taught you to count from one to ninety-nine?" ”

"No one taught me to count, as if I would naturally know how to count when I got older." Wang Hu didn't bother to think about these meaningless things, he bit the fish and said inarticulately.

After listening to Wang Hu's words, Wang Hao fell into deep contemplation.

Wang Hao felt that he and these primitive people were like marionettes controlled by a pair of big hands. The big hand behind the back, you can know what you want to know, and you can't know what you don't want to know.

Once one day, when the puppet is strong, it will send monsters to kill the powerful puppet, and then use the live broadcast to tell the people of the entire wilderness, which plays the role of killing chickens and monkeys.

At this moment, the eldest clansman in Wang Hao's six-person squad spit out the fish bones without a single bit of fish meat with satisfaction, patted his belly, and said to Wang Hao with a smile: "Xiao Hao, when we were not separated from the main clan before, I heard that someone knew how much it was after ninety-nine. It's just that it seems that every tribe that knows what will happen after ninety-nine will have a population that exceeds the upper limit and will be attacked by monsters. Therefore, since the demise of the main clan, our clan has not thought about these things. ”

"We still have the main family? Can you tell me a little bit about the Lord's past? Wang Hao grabbed his hand and asked.

"I don't know, I don't think I remember it until I heard it when I was a child. If you want to know, you can ask the patriarch when you go back in the evening, and he should know. The clansmen were a little unaccustomed to Wang Hao's enthusiasm, so they pulled out their hands and said.

Wang Hao saw that they had all finished eating, so he stood up and said, "Since they are all full, then let's go back, our clansmen are still waiting for us to hunt back." ”

Now for Wang Hao's words, several people have basically reached the realm of blind obedience. Even if Wang Hao said that he would take them to capture the third-level creatures now, I am afraid they would believe it.

The sturdy vines enter through the gills of the fish, come out of the fish's mouth, tie a knot, and then enter the mouth of the next fish. Fifteen or sixteen large fish were worn on a vine, and more than twenty were worn on a vine. If you lift it hard, even if it is the least string, there are more than 100 catties.

But to be honest, the weight of more than 100 catties is really nothing compared to the primitive people who are still strong crocodiles, not to mention, they are still dragging and sliding on the grass.

It's just that after all the fish were dressed, Wang Hao and the others found that because there were too many fish caught today, and there was an unexpected harvest of three crocodiles and a small dinosaur, the six of them couldn't transport the fish back at one time.

After Wang Hao's suggestion to abandon some of the fish was rejected by everyone, Wang Hao had to roll his eyes and ask them to cut some purple bamboo and branches again.

He was going to make a simple climbing plow. In this way, the fish can be transported back at once.

The sky gradually darkened, and Wang Hao and the others couldn't help but speed up. Although the river is only a mile away from the village, the great wilderness at night is too dangerous.

Poisonous insects and poisonous snakes that are afraid of the sun do not dare to come out during the day. At night, most of the Great Wilderness becomes their territory.

Just as everyone had just finished the climbing plough according to Wang Hao's instructions, a loud sound came from the sky.

"Shicun, the defense of the city failed, the tribe perished, and the beasts returned to the forest."

The loud voice rang out ten times in a row. Wang Hao and the others sped up their speed while singing the song of the wind to pay tribute to the dead Shicun people.

The return of a hundred beasts to the forest is a very terrifying thing, that is, the beasts that are besieging the city will return to their original territory in a swarm.

However, unlike during the siege, the beasts that return to their nests will attack the primitives they encounter. The scariest thing in the Great Wilderness is not encountering third-level creatures. It's that the tribe is on its way home, and it's too late to migrate. After all, there is still room to escape when encountering a third-level creature. And when the beast arrives at the nest, a small number of people can't hold it at all, and they can't even escape.

Wang Hao: They are not worried about how much impact the return of the beasts will have on them. Because there is a big distance from Shicun, Shicun is in the south of Wangcun, and he is in the north of Wangcun.

Just as Wang Hao threw the last fish onto the climbing plow, Wang Hu suddenly said loudly: "It's not good, the direction of the tribesmen's hunting today is exactly the south, if they haven't come back now, I'm afraid it won't be long before they will be surrounded by fierce beasts." ”