Everyone is no stranger to fire, so they are very curious about the new type of fire tool, and they all want to try it for themselves.

Wang Yang didn't pay attention to it either, and let them use it one by one.

Whenever they finished the process of making a fire alone, they couldn't help but let out a cry of ecstasy.

When they all tried, it was already the middle of the night, and they surrounded Wang Yang one after another, and solemnly took the fire tools to him.

The scene was very quiet, all eyes were looking at him, and the atmosphere was a little grand.

Wang Yang was used to this kind of picture, and whenever he made something new, they seemed very excited, and they would look at themselves in a daze afterwards.

And whenever this happens, he will always defend himself very seriously: "I'm not a Martian, I'm not a ......"

With the new tools, they naturally needed to know how to make them, so Wang Yang spent the next few days collecting plants again.

The rope needed to make an Iroquois fire-making tool was not very thick, and it was far from the cost of a net, so it was not a risk.

After he picked some of them, he handed over the production process to Zhang San, and Zhang San had one thing that Wang Yang liked very much, and he would not ask any questions.

It's not like modern children, who see you do this and have to ask you why.

Intellectual curiosity is considered a luxury in this era, and they rarely think about exploring the unknown, and more often avoid it.

And for the things they have already mastered, such as the Iroquois-style fire tools, they only know that doing them can improve efficiency, and who cares what common sense physics is involved.

In Wang Yang's opinion, making multiple fire-making tools is the trend of the times, and it is best to equip each person with one, after all, flames can deter other animals.

So Zhang San's daily life has a new content.

He had been pulled out of the hands of the people who had cultivated the orchard, and progress on the orchard must have slowed down again.

Wang Yang went to inspect the orchard and found that the friends had only developed fifty square meters of open space, plus the previous one, the total area of the orchard was less than 100 square meters, which was very small, equivalent to a house.

There is no way, the most powerful labor force has all gone hunting, they can do this, Wang Yang is already quite pleased.

Now on the right side of the clearing, the seeds planted earlier have sprouted into small saplings tens of centimeters high, and the delicate branches are dotted with verdant, and in two or three years, they will grow into large trees.

Time waits for no one, and development cannot be stagnant.

Wang Yang took a fire-making tool with him and went up the mountain.

The purpose is twofold, one is to collect plants.

The second is to see how powerful the flame really is.

As soon as he reached the mountainside, he lit a fire, put two dry sticks of wood among the burning dead leaves, and lit the torches.

Then carefully watch the surroundings.

The torch crackled, and he stood four or five meters away from a large tree, a distance that allowed him to climb as fast as he could, avoiding most of the dangers.

It's quiet, it's pretty quiet.

He's waiting, and the dinosaur should appear soon.

Soon, with the sound of rustling, Wang Yang was engrossed.

He has been entangled with the dinosaur many times and knows the habits of the dinosaur very well.

It is very light on its feet, and basically does not make a sound, and when it does make a sound, it is its body rubbing against a blade of grass, and if you don't listen carefully, you will almost think it is the sound of the wind.

At the same time, several entanglements also reminded Wang Yang of a previous incident.

It was one night when he had been fighting a protracted battle with the Bladetooth Tiger, and an animal had quietly approached ten meters away, and the eyes were its eyes.

There is no doubt about this, synthesized with the large animal in the vicinity, only it is eligible.

The voice slowly approached, and Wang Yang could also hear the direction to the right, so he turned his head and looked there.

I saw a pair of vertical eyes of the dire cat staring closely at this side, constantly looking for a big tree as a cover, and the curve was closer.

When it found that Wang Yang's gaze was staring straight at it, it realized that it was exposed, and rushed out with a roar.

Wang Yang tightened the vigorous torch in his hand and remained motionless.

The speed of the dire cat is not fast, but it is relatively speaking, between breaths, it has run to a distance of more than ten meters from Wang Yang, and its momentum has not decreased, and it seems to ignore the torch.

Wang Yang was taken aback, didn't the book say that animals are very afraid of fire, holding a torch can make the wild wolf wander cautiously, he deliberately took two, how can he not be afraid of cats?

He didn't dare to be careless, waved his arms and made a feint of throwing torches, and if the cat still rushed over, he immediately dropped the torch and went up the tree.

When the frightened cat saw Wang Yang's movements, he suddenly rolled sideways to avoid it, got up and looked, and found that Wang Yang didn't throw the torch over, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

But it only yelled, and didn't dare to rush over frantically, approaching with three pauses.

Wang Yang saw that it was afraid, and his heart was fine, as long as he was afraid, it showed that there was still room for maneuver.

He made another throwing feint, and the cat jumped back in fright, opened its mouth and roared.

He made another one, and the dire cat dodged again.

Wang Yang, who tasted the sweetness, simply did it a few more times in a row, and the dire cat could only dodge with his life, not daring to touch the slightest flame.

After dodging several times, the dire cat became more and more angry, and finally pounced.

Wang Yang's eyelids jumped, he shook his hand, and a torch was thrown out accurately, hitting the body of the dire cat at once.

"Zizi~" Its hair caught fire and burned a puff of black smoke.

It was burned by the flames and rolled on the ground, Wang Yang saw that it was flawed, and suddenly the evil rose to the side of the gall, holding a torch in one hand and a wooden spear in the other, and rushed towards the dire cat.

He danced in front of him with a flame in his left hand, and lifted the wooden spear above his head with his right hand, ready to deal a heavy blow to the dreaded cat.

The dire cat was burned in fear at this time, looking at the roaring flames, he quickly got up and fled dozens of meters away, looking at Wang Yang from a distance.

Wang Yang didn't chase after him, he picked up the torch on the ground, re-lit it, and roared fiercely at the dinosaur.

The dire cat also responded with an angry roar, but it didn't come up, looked at the blackened marks on his back, and slowly stepped back.

It didn't take long for it to leave Wang Yang's sight.

Wang Yang wiped the sweat from his head and exhaled with palpitations.

It's very dangerous just now, if the dreaded cat can really endure the risk of its fur being burned, it won't be fun for itself, but fortunately, animals are animals, and no matter how against the sky, they are still animals.

Seeing the dire cat walking away, Wang Yang still didn't dare to relax his mind, and observed for a while, making sure that the dire cat was not around, and then began to collect plants.

For a long time after that, Wang Yang would go up the mountain with two dry firewoods, and the dinosaur would still come out to stalemate with him in the early days.

When he arrived, he found that Wang Yang was not hunting in his territory, so he gradually ignored him.

Wang Yang himself understands that as long as he does not have an absolute conflict of interest with it, he can collect the plants he needs with peace of mind.

If there's a conflict, you can't say you have to kill it.

This situation lasted until the arrival of autumn, when Wang Yang had all the plants below the mountainside, and there were still some places above the mountainside, and he did not venture to go up.

Instead, they turned to the virgin forest.

Wang Yang had speculated before that the area closest to his own territory in the primeval forest was the activity area of wild boars, let alone their territory.

Wang Yang mined plants in this area.

This continued until the winter, when it stopped.

(This chapter is from yesterday.) ）