This incident left Wang Yang with a great psychological obstacle, and for a few days, he deliberately avoided the women who were in love, so as not to accidentally set himself on fire.

Fortunately, when those women saw that he was as chaste as fire, they did not embarrass him, and obediently spread their lust on other men.

It is also said that Wang Yang is a seven-foot man, but he was forced to jump up and down by a group of wild girls, and it is not good to say it.

However, in order for himself not to collapse in this world, he can't care about any face, anyway, no one knows him, so he should keep his distance.

After a few days, this matter was not taken to his heart, after all, his thoughts were not here, but to find the gathering place of tin.

"Today's harvest is not good, only to extract less than half a fist of tin, this has to be extracted in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, so that it can be used in large quantities." Wang Yang sighed and shook his head slightly.

He didn't know tin ore, and he didn't know what kind of terrain and characteristics of the road were easy to produce tin ore, so it was difficult to find the right way to mine it on a large scale.

"Woo~" The chaser came to him, drew a picture in front of him, and then shook his head at Wang Yang.

In the past few days, he has been searching for possible ores in a certain area according to Wang Yang's requirements, trying to find what Wang Yang wants.

But he searched the area, but found no place with a large amount of ore, and the ground was flat black dirt.

The only area with a lot of stones is the creek, but the creek is full of pebbles, which are not needed for tin smelting.

However, the slingers led by Xiaohong will still collect a large number of pebbles. This is their bullet.

The osteologist also sat around him, drawing out the most recent experience. Didn't find anything useful.

The others came to Wang Yang's side one by one and reported the situation.

Wang Yang touched his head. frowned, very puzzled, it stands to reason that there should be a similar tin mine nearby, how could it not be found?

Could it be that they were just lucky enough to find a few scattered pieces?

This possibility is very small, after all, in this great world, the chance of encountering an ore containing tin is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

He wondered if he was missing some crucial information. Sit around the campfire and meditate.

The next day, he asked the crowd to expand the search area.

The effect is not too ideal, but I can always bring back a few pieces a day.

A few more days passed, and their area grew larger and larger, but they brought back less and less ore.

This did not make Wang Yang sad, but very happy, which shows that his idea is right, there is indeed a tin mine nearby, but the direction of looking is wrong.

He carved a map of the area around a large tree. Then divide it into one, two, and three, and everyone writes down the amount they bring back from those areas each day, so as to determine which places produce more and which produce less. So as to determine the location of the tin ore.

Two days passed, and he ruled out several directions.

Two more days later, he ruled out several more directions.

Two more days. There is only one direction left, but there are fewer and fewer of them. Only one ore was brought back this time.

In the last two days, all nearby directions were ruled out. The farther away and the greater the range of search, the less ore there is.

Wang Yang looked at the circular map on the trunk of the tree and suddenly thought of something.

"If we say that the outer periphery is the less, then the inner perimeter is the more, and the most central point of the inner perimeter is ...... Where the tin mines are! ”

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the small slope of the cave where everyone lived.

"This is the central point!"

He didn't expect that the more he lived in the area, the easier it would be to be overlooked, because no one thought he was so lucky to live inside a tin mine.

The front in front of him was the cave, and he quickly ran to the top of the hillside, and when the back of the hillside stretched to the spruce forest at the foot of the hillside, there was not a single tree in sight.

The hillsides were covered with moss and grass.

"Why don't those spruces grow on the hillsides? Other trees don't grow on the hillside either? Unless ......"

His eyes lit up, he took out a stone knife, and quickly dug up the soil under his feet, only a few centimeters of soil was shoveled, and the stone knife hit a hard object.

The little guy thought he wanted to make a hole, so he jumped down, and his little paws quickly scratched, stripping the soil layer away, and soon, the surface of the rock was exposed.

And so it was! The bottom of this hillside is full of ore, and the soil is scarce, so it is impossible for trees to grow here, so it will be occupied by moss and grass! ”

The ore is very hard, the surface is wet, showing the dark color of coffee, I can't tell whether it is the tin ore that Wang Yang needs, Wang Yang smashed a few times, and finally smashed a piece of ore, picked up the ore and ran back, ignoring that it was still daytime, and immediately lit a fire.

When the flames were burning, he threw the small piece of ore into the campfire.

Everyone didn't understand what he was doing, was it too cold to light a fire in broad daylight? Probably not, the big sun, wearing a fur to keep warm.

Wang Yingying brought him a fruit and asked him what he was doing.

He took the fruit, ignored it, and squinted at the change in the piece of ore.

"Hurry up and change color, hurry up and change color!"

He thought silently in his heart, a little nervous.

The wetness on the surface of the ore was quickly dried, revealing its original color, and Wang Yang compared a piece of ore to it, almost shouting in ecstasy.

"It's supposed to be this, yes, change color!"

The temperature in the flames was rising, the charcoal in the matches crackled and exploded, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and in Wang Yang's eyes, this series of movements seemed to have become extremely slow, so slow that he could clearly see the changes in the sparks at the moment when the firewood was cracking.

However, the ore seems to have been covered, and it has not changed its color for a long time.

"Change!" Wang Yang's eyes widened, and he was anxious in his heart, this piece of ore and the piece in his hand were at least exactly the same in appearance, but after so much time, there was no change, which made people irritable.

If it had changed hands, it would have changed a long time ago.

The dry wood burned for a while, and the firewood in the center of the flame turned into black carbon, and the ore was like the spirit stone of Sun Wukong, stubborn and unchanged.

"Why is it still the same!" Wang Yang was really anxious, and added another dry firewood, which touched the ore, turned it over, revealing the back of the quilt, and found that the ore on that side had turned white, faintly about to turn into juice.

"It has changed a long time ago, but in the wrong direction."

At this moment, he finally cheered happily, and excitedly picked up Wang Yingying and threw it into the sky.

Wang Yingying was startled, and when she fell, she curled up Wang Yang's head so that he wouldn't get nervous again.

"Come down! Your brother was suffocated to death by you! (To be continued......)

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