The tip of the pen refers to the south!

I have to say that here is the treasure land of feng shui, the canyon sits in the north and faces south, the sun rises from the left hand, the right hand falls, often accompanied by flowing water, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the wind does not come out, the treasure is convergent, there are two mountains in front, it is like playing with pearls and double dragons, it is really a gathering of yin......

"Juyin ......" Wang Yang was dumbfounded, and he had described it well, but the tail was confiscated and became a place to bury the dead.

But this did not affect his mood at all, and Ming Lu had already pointed out that everyone would definitely follow.

He thought to himself, if he looked around at this time, he would definitely see everyone's expressions of amazement, but after really looking around, he saw everyone's blank expressions.

Everyone squeezed their eyebrows at each other, trying to see if anyone understood what Wang Yang meant, but it turned into big eyes and small eyes. What do you mean?

Wang Yang didn't blush, wiped his old face, and immediately painted for everyone again, this time the painting will not be said, the general meaning is that other animals migrate south, we will follow, not afraid of no meat to eat.

This time, everyone finally showed a smile of surprise, which made Wang Yang get what he wanted.

Seeing that it took a lot of effort to finally explain it clearly to everyone, Wang Yang was very happy, so he struck while the iron was hot and painted many distant paintings.

Each one is exquisite, and there are many, many tall and beautiful houses, and people come in and out of them and talk to each other.

But this time everyone is not happy, in their current concept, people live in caves, animals live in houses, what do you mean by painting these paintings? Are we brutes?

Wang Yang's face was rarely red, but he didn't expect to scold himself.

Wang Yingying was ghostly, and when she saw Wang Yang, her eyes narrowed into a slit with joy. Immediately threw himself into his arms and pointed to his back. Ask him to catch fleas.

Wang Yang was overjoyed and didn't think much about it. helped her catch her, and then waited for him to lie down comfortably, Wang Yingying ran away directly.

"Bastard! Come back! ”

Wang Yang was so angry that he immediately chased after the mouth of the canyon, and suddenly at this time he heard a roar, which was the roar of the bastard of the blade-toothed tiger.

Wang Yang was startled, and hurriedly ran to the gate of the orchard with Wang Yingying.

I saw that outside the fence, the blade-toothed tiger that had been away for a few days had returned, and its body had lost a lot of weight, and it seemed that it had not been going well in the past few days.

"What's wrong. Want to come back? I said at the beginning that the world has changed, it's not easy to mix, you don't listen......"

Wang Yang was really happy today, teased the blade-toothed tiger a few words, and then opened the fence door.

"Come in, there is good water and good meat."

The Bladetooth Tiger looked at Wang Yang tiredly, then at the door, and hesitated. walked to the door, and then refused to take any further steps, just looked at Wang Yang.

"Woo~" Wang Yingying saw that it was pitiful, so she wanted to go over and touch it. was immediately grabbed by Wang Yang, pulled aside, and glared fiercely: "The big cat can you touch?" I'm not afraid to bite you. ”

It's like the Bladetooth Tiger is wary of everyone. Wang Yang is also wary of the blade-toothed tiger, and when he gets closer, he gets closer. It doesn't matter, even if that guy gets angry, he won't necessarily be able to kill himself.

Wang Yingying is his sister. How can a little kid mess around.

To be honest, Wang Yingying is no longer a child, she is only a little shorter than Wang Yang, but in Wang Yang's eyes, she is a child.

"Hey, come in if you want to come in, I won't eat you." Wang Yang glanced at the blade-toothed tiger.

The Bladetooth Tiger roared slightly, but did not move forward.

At this time, everyone also heard the cry of the blade-toothed tiger, and ran out with weapons and equipment. What's going on?

"Can't you get in?" Wang Yang didn't know what the blade-toothed tiger thought, he refused to come in, and he didn't intend to hurt it.

It looked at the fence gate, and then at the crowd, and interestingly, its gaze was soft, unwary, and not as if it were about to attack.

However, Wang Yang did not like to believe in a ferocious beast, and when he saw that the blade-toothed tiger would not come in, he ran back to the cave to find some meat and threw it to it.

It took the meat and ate it wildly.

Indeed, it starved.

After eating, its gaze turned around from everyone, and finally stopped at Wang Yang, roared, and slowly left.

After this matter, Wang Yang began to discuss the details of the journey with everyone.

He offered to kill most of the animals, make them into jerky and take them with them, and then take the rest with them.

This idea was agreed by the vast majority of people, and Xiaohong began to disagree with it again, she thought that since she was chasing the migration of animals, she should simply kill all the way, kill and eat now, and it is best to set off now, not afraid of not finding food.

Her point of view is naturally not proper, migration, migration, migration, how can you waste time hunting along the way, and not traveling.

He glared at Xiaohong, thinking to himself that you are a girl's family, and you ruin your image by fighting and killing all day long.

The matter was quickly settled.

Everyone also began to prepare a series of measures, killing is definitely killing.

Wang Yang started with rats, after all, there were too many. He caught a lot of male rats, killed them, and began to smoke them and then air dry them to make sure there was no excess water.

The smell of blood attracted a lot of predators, and unfortunately, they were killed, and there is no need to say more.

After a few days, more than a hundred rats were exterminated, all of them were male rats, not to mention their large size, and the size of the real air drying was very small, just right, their fur was made into a bag, and the jerky was put back in it.

On this day, the blade-toothed tiger came again, it was thinner than last time, and it had a few more claw marks on its body, and it was really hungry, so it came to the orchard and shouted.

Wang Yang wanted to let it in, but it didn't.

After a few more days, the Bladetooth Tiger came again.

In the next ten days, it came by every once in a while, and everyone gradually became surprised, and after hearing the roar, they first ran out, then turned around and waved their hands, and each went back to his own house, each looking for his own mother.

It became thinner and thinner, the hair on its body seemed to fade and no longer bright, its expression was sluggish, and it lost a lot of the domineering spirit of the former king.

Wang Yang still gave it food to eat, as long as it was willing to come, then he didn't say anything.

Until one day, it came outside the orchard again and roared many times in a row.

After Wang Yang came out, he saw that its mouth was stained with blood, and it was very energetic, and it looked like it had just fought a big battle.

He cautiously stepped forward to check if the blade-toothed tiger was injured.

It was not hurt, so Wang Yang opened the fence and invited it in again, and it actually came in!

It came in, but it was silent, as if it were revisiting, and it didn't scream all the way along.

In the canyon, the chicken boss was still walking leisurely outside, staring at the chicken brother with bad intentions, and when he saw the blade-toothed tiger, he was so frightened that the chicken flew and the eggs were beaten, and he ran back to the chicken coop to tremble.

The blade-toothed tiger didn't know if it had forgotten, or it was not in the mood, it didn't retaliate, but just looked at the canyon.

And the people came out, thinking that it had come to ask for food, so they threw some for it.

It didn't eat, but just looked at the crowd deeply, looked at it for a long, long time, and then roared a few times, grabbed a piece of meat and ran away.

Wang Yang felt strange at that time, the blade-toothed tiger was particularly wrong today, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Ten days later, the Bladetooth Tiger never showed up again.

It's supposed to be gone.

It stands to reason that Wang Yang should not have a good impression of the Bladetooth Tiger, and even have a hatred, after all, he robbed himself of a wild boar back then, and although the bastard saved his life from the lynx, it still wanted to kill himself.

But during this time, I saw that it became thinner and thinner, thinking that it had spent many years together, and felt that it was actually quite pitiful, and the territory had been compressed by himself and others, and it was strange that he didn't want to kill himself.

And after experiencing the struggle with the head wolf, I feel that hunting is not very interesting, one side wins, one side loses, and one party is always very sad.

So every time I see the emaciated figure of the blade-toothed tiger coming to the canyon to ask for meat and leaving, I feel panicked.

It hasn't shown up for more than ten days, and Wang Yang suddenly became anxious, thinking about looking for it.

He walked to the territory of the Bladetooth Tiger, urinated everywhere, tried to provoke it to come out, and ran to the nearby hills, shouting to the heavens and the earth.

"Bastard! Come out quickly, it's not fun when you're gone, I have meat to eat here, if you don't want to play bondage, don't play, from you. ”

There was no reply, and he ran alone like a headless fly in the ice and snow, and he couldn't even find his body.

"I don't know if it's dead or alive, what kind of trouble are you doing!"

He was angry, depressed, and then insomnia.

"Forget it, maybe it's gone." (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is so well written, Bladetooth Tiger...... Will be back in the future! Will definitely be back!