When the other civet cats saw that the tribe was being attacked, they fled, and at the same time used their unique secret weapon - fart!

The whole forest is stinking and smells bad.

Wang Yang had already prepared, pinched his nose, grabbed the corpse of the bloody civet cat, and threw it wildly, and the blood flew everywhere, showing his murderous side to the fullest.

The civets fled and left quickly.

Seeing them walking away, Wang Yang stopped waving.

Turning around, looking at the territory he had worked so hard to grab, he sighed, and said with great emotion: "Originally, I thought that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had beaten the Huns several times and three times, because he wanted to be famous for eternity, but now I have found out that if I don't beat these little minions, they will commit it again." ”

After putting away the civet cats, Wang Yang began to collect the fruits.

He didn't leave early because of the spread of the smell of blood, and the stench they released effectively served as a cover-up.

As he was picking, he went around enclosing the land with earthening methods, and then he brought it back, and then he came back again, and he went back again.

In a few days, he had almost moved the trees, and the civet cats did not reappear, fulfilling the old saying: "Solve the problem by force." ”

It seems that in two days, all the fruits will be harvested.

In the past few days, the adults have picked a lot of nuts, and Wang Yang has collected them all according to the order, filling three full wooden barrels.

To tell the truth, the amount of three wooden barrels, peeling off the shells of those nuts, there is not much food that can be eaten, at most, one wooden barrel can be used as a day's food for everyone, at least to say, that is, one or two meals, the amount of storage is so low that it is frightening.

In previous years, one-third of the fruit was eaten in winter.

This one-third of the time is after autumn, just after winter.

At that time, the weather was very cold, and the fruit was preserved for a long time, and it was easy to freeze later, and you had to hold it on your body before eating it.

Now it is not so troublesome, but the basic situation has not changed.

The middle third is made up of nuts.

In the later stage, it is to eat air-dried meat.

Seventy or eighty percent of the food stored in the winter is consumed, and another twenty or thirty percent is found in the middle of winter.

Today, due to the increase in the number of people, the same amount of food is collected, but the proportion has changed, and it can only be 60 percent.

In other words, I have to collect 20% of the food in a short period of time.

Wang Yang had a headache.

In the evening, the adults of the tribe seemed to have an opinion on Wang Yang's attitude of dominating nuts.

They shouted to Wang Yang twice, and then surrounded the three wooden barrels, holding stone knives and trying to warp the wooden barrels open.

Wang Yang ran over, pushing them away one by one, opening his hands and staring firmly in front of the barrel.

The adults didn't seem to give up, and they muttered as they walked over again.

"I%・#! If you don't help me, forget it, when is it, and make trouble for me! ”

Wang Yang was also really angry, he was in no mood to mess with them, and pushed them harder, pushing them staggering back and yelling angrily.

This little episode did not continue in the end, and the adults were both unwilling and puzzled as to why they were not allowed to eat some nuts.

Wang Yang was just speechless, saying that there was no urge to vomit blood, it was false, no matter who it was, when he was worried, he would not be in a good mood.

Tonight's matter, Wang Yang has calculated it, although his status is a bit special, everyone lets him, but it is impossible to really keep guarding the barrel all the time.

Without thinking too much, he went to bed early.

Early the next morning, Wang Yang went out again.

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, the temperature is around zero degrees at night, and the temperature in the morning is not high.

If there is a brick house, you will definitely see white frost.

Winter was approaching, and Wang Yang suppressed the cold and walked into the jungle.

As soon as he entered, the Bladetooth Tiger reappeared.

As soon as it saw Wang Yang, it was not in a hurry with him, and during this time, it had gradually become accustomed to this pesky fly, and it was only a symbolic roar when it met.

Wang Yang politely replied with a few words, which was regarded as a greeting.

After that, he came to the bone-covered area.

This area looks quite scary, but Wang Yang was surprised to find that this is the least dangerous place.

Because no other animal wants to come near here.

As the saying goes, where there is food, there is strife, and where there is no food, there is much less strife.

I don't know if the beast was too ferocious back then, leaving a shadow on the small animals nearby.

When Wang Yang walked through here, he could always speed up his pace and relax his spirit of constant vigilance.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Wang Yang did not make any extra movements and began to collect fruits.

Everything went smoothly and without any danger.

There are still some small animals here, and they also want to eat the fruit, but they have not dared to approach.

Wang Yang was also quite helpless, his barrel had to be filled with fruits, and he couldn't catch them.

He naturally thought about giving up pretending to be fruit, but how could a small animal have a bucket of fruit to eat, so he reluctantly made a choice.

After he went back this time, the friends in the cave were still working on the excess energy to study and open the wooden barrel, I don't know how professional it was, a pile of stone tools was placed well next to the barrel, and each person had one in hand, just to get something rare to eat.

As soon as Wang Yang came in, they immediately threw away the stone tools in their hands, sat down obediently to the side, and looked at him in a daze, trying to cover up their crimes.

Wang Yang didn't have time to worry about them so much, as long as they didn't smash the barrel, let them toss as they pleased.

He dropped all the fruits, picked up the wooden barrel, wanted to go on the road, looked at the two empty wooden barrels made by Zhang Sanxin on the side, thought about it, and left with another wooden barrel.

He went under the tree, put two wooden barrels on the ground, took the barrel with the hole to a distance of about eight meters, supported it with a branch, and put two fruits in it.

Then they put together the leather strips that had been prepared long ago and connected them all the way to the tree, trying not to waste any possibility of obtaining food.

Seriously, the effect is not good, Wang Yang has filled the fruit, and there are no small animals to take the bait.

They either watch from afar, or they turn around and run when they see themselves.

Wang Yang was speechless, am I so cruel?

This time he went back, only to the barrel full of fruit, and he couldn't bring another one, which would affect his movement speed too much.

After returning here, Wang Yang found an unexpected surprise, a civet cat was hooked!

It originally came up with it, but after discovering Wang Yang, it stupidly hid its body in the barrel and planned to hide.

"IQ ......"

In the face of such a guy who came to the door, he didn't say anything, and the knife fell with a stone, knocked off the branches, and then the whole person rushed over.

Take a wooden spear and stick it into the hole in the middle to limit the civet's range of movement, and the other bone spur will poke in fiercely, and the battle will be resolved in minutes.

Put away the civet cat, Wang Yang also ignored the spread of the smell of blood, and continued to collect the fruit, in the end, this area has been eaten by him, what animals have the bottom of their hearts, and there are also simulated coping methods, and there will be no danger if there is no accident.