The sun was scorching and hot, illuminating everyone red, and even their cheeks didn't want to let go, wanting to pass through the barrier of the cap and tan Wang Yang.

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, but at this time, the tip of the flame is faintly red, a little bright, a little scary.

"Smack!" On top of the dry wood, the part that was ignited, because of the unbearable increase in temperature, suddenly cracked, and two sparks exploded.

There was a trace of pity in Wang Yang's eyes, but it was more indifferent, and he dropped the torch without hesitation.

The torches pressed against the miscanthus and bent them, and the flames on the tips of the dry wood instantly burned the miscanthus from it.

One burned and fell to the ground, igniting the roots of the other miscanthus grasses, and the other continued to burn.

Under the intersection of the two, a fire ignited in the miscanthus grass, and the momentum of the fire was not large, and it was just starting.

They burn slowly, not panicking, but solid. Bursts of green smoke floated up, and the flames squeezed out the little water left in the Miscanthus Grass, and drifted into the sky with the lost vitality.

The fire is rising!

The fire stood firm, and suddenly, like a hungry wolf, it expanded rapidly, igniting one plant after another.

Finally, it spreads out like a wave.

The fire is still not fierce, but it is less stable.

It's like a crocodile with a tooth extracted, obviously having a large piece of meat in front of it, but the tooth is gone, and it wants to eat it quickly, not giving other animals a chance to snatch it, impatient, but helpless.

It still burns unfast, but it's continuous, and it's infecting piece by piece. Don't miss a single opportunity to burn.

"Whew~Whew!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew. Blowing everyone's long hair, fluttering in the air.

Blows away the fine wind and sand. Roll aside.

What's more, it blows up the ferocity of the flames.

In the midst of the flames, as if some fierce beast, it roared and hunted, and slapped towards the shore like the waves of the sea.

But after all, it was not the shore, but the wider sea, so the waves collided. The waves rolled up, splashing ripples.

Ripples spread, collide again, fall again, ripple again.

It seems to go on endlessly.

The spark has burned the prairies!

The wind seemed to blow inexhaustibly, and one after another, it helped the spread of the fire, and the waves of fire swept towards the grassland at unimaginable speed.

"Roar!" A saber-toothed tiger let out a violent roar. Frightened and angry, he looked at the fire not far away, turned around and ran.

In front of it, there was a bison that had been slapped hard by it, and there were several obvious scratches on the bison's body.

In front of the bison. There were also a few saber-toothed tigers, who used their unskilled cooperation to separate the bison with great difficulty. An attack was carried out on it.

The bison was scared and ran for a while. Withstood a few blows, and looked like he was about to lose his strength.

The saber-toothed tiger behind him didn't even chase after him.

It also saw the fire over there. It also wanted to run, but there were still a few saber-toothed tigers staring at it, not allowing it to escape.

……

Somewhere underground, a few rats were munching on the food they had finally gotten today, and were eating it excitedly, when they suddenly felt that the hole had become extremely hot.

They popped up, and saw not far from them a mighty wave of fire coming towards them at lightning speed.

It smelled the smoke rushing to the sky, and it began to run away.

Countless animals frantically fled in all directions at this moment.

I don't know, did they escape quickly, or did the fire spread quickly?

Or how many days will the flames burn and how many days will they run physically?

……

Three days later, what unfolded in front of Wang Yang's eyes was a ruin.

The sky was gray, and countless thick clouds of smoke seemed to turn into dark clouds in the sky, polluting the entire sky.

The ground was covered with a layer of pale white ashes, the ground was blackened, and there was still warmth on the ground, and walking in it was like being in a big furnace.

Wang Yang frowned slightly, and the air he breathed seemed to have become turbid and quite unclean.

"It's almost, and we can continue planting in a few days."

After a glance, Wang Yang returned to the tribe.

The fire burned extremely fast and spread extremely far, and I don't know where it burned, as early as two days ago, I could only see the red light of the fire in the distance.

Especially at night, the starlight is completely obscured from the place.

Wang Yang can imagine that the fire will burn many animals, and some who escaped in time will have to face another migration.

They need to change the way they survive, find better habitats, and eventually learn new skills to survive.

This is equivalent to accelerating their evolutionary process, death, or evolution in disguise.

A fire directly affected tens of thousands of living beings.

Wang Yang felt that he would pity those animals at first, but at this moment, he felt extremely calm, as if he had killed too many animals, and he was a little numb.

Or, some hypocrisy yourself? Because he suddenly thought ridiculously that as soon as he pointed down, he would crush countless bacteria.

Isn't bacteria life? Perhaps, out of sight is pure.

……

The tribe's planting has started again, and as Wang Yang said, everything is back to normal.

Or rather, it's a little bit abnormal.

Instead of pulling the weeds first, they planted wheat and sweet potatoes directly.

Wang Yang also rarely stopped to rest for a while, of course, that is, physical rest, he still had to arrange various affairs.

The chasers came to Wang Yang and discussed with him for a while who would lead a group of animals to the grasslands in the northwest.

The evacuator said that if he was not allowed to lead the team, he was more familiar with the situation over there.

Wang Yang thought for a while, and felt that he still didn't want it, there was Xiaohong over there, so let her lead it herself.

Xiaohong often came with good news, saying how and how, Wang Yang didn't think about it so much, at this time, human beings had not yet learned to tell lies.

And with Xiaohong's ability, there shouldn't be any big mistakes.

It's just that recently, there are more wild beasts on the grassland, and they must have run over from here.

Wang Yang found some adults who had been to the Northwest Grassland and decided to let them lead the team over, and their performance has always been very strong and they have good management skills.

Wang Yang naturally gave each of them some names, but I won't list them here for the time being.

After this aspect was resolved, someone from Zhang San's side came.

They were overjoyed to see this endless soil, and everyone was also very happy, and the little friends took the initiative to go up to help them unload the goods, and then led by the warehouse to help them load the goods.

When they came to Wang Yang, they didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to draw pictures to reflect the situation over there.

"Recently, there have been a lot more wild beasts in the forest, batch after batch, fortunately there are preparations, all those who should be killed have been killed, and those who should be driven away have also been driven away, and no one has been spared into the range of the orchard."

Wang Yang nodded, and when he made the decision to burn the Dasumang Grassland, he informed Zhang San that they were ready to deal with the beasts that might appear.

And try to explain the habits of those beasts in a way that you can express, hoping that it will be easier to face.

The three of them were still drawing pictures of Wang Yang, and they said that the beasts were now very afraid of fire, and everyone was just holding a torch, and one by one they fled far away, eager to disappear from the land.

Wang Yang smiled dumbly, this is the same reason as being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.

They had just escaped from a rare fire, and a torch would have scared them out of the way, not to mention a small spark.

And the three of them then drew an even happier message.

Many of the orchard's fruit trees are ripe.

In a year's time, under this tropical climate, it has been cultivated by everyone, and even if there is no good fertilizer and care, it grows extremely rapidly.

One year, that's enough.

The good news soon reached everyone's ears, and everyone laughed and wiped the saliva from their mouths while drawing various fruits, large and small.

Obviously, I have been wanting to eat those delicious fruits for a long time.

The expellator said solemnly that he must go to the forest to pick fruit this time, and he could not stay here any longer.

Wang Yang also planned to do the same, squinting his eyes, thinking about picking some sugarcane to boil sugar, he really didn't want to eat salty steamed buns, steamed buns, or sweet.

Thinking of him, he went, and with joy in his heart, he went into the forest.

Sure enough, in the distance, I saw green fruit trees bearing flowers and fruits under the shade of the trees.

When I got closer, I immediately smelled the fragrance, and I couldn't help but take one off and stuff it into my mouth.

Everyone was eating wildly, looking at each other and laughing at the ugly appearance of others.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and then only a "poof" sound, and a spear and arrow trembled and shot on the ground among the people.

The crowd was startled, and they didn't care about the fruit that was still in their mouths, so they quickly took out their weapons and looked there.

There were a few men with good wooden spears and standard spear throwers, and a pair of straw sandals on their feet.

Own......

They obviously also found out that it was their own people, especially when they saw the exorcist and Wang Yang, who was wearing a tiger fur coat and a peaked cap, they were suddenly frightened and stunned, stunned in place, and at a loss.

"I%¥#...... The soul is gone. Wang Yang wiped his face, only to feel that his palms were full of cold sweat.

Several of the exorcists also jumped lightly in their muscles, obviously frightened, and went over to ask them what they were doing.

They gestured that they were patrolling, and suddenly noticed a slight movement outside the orchard, so they came to inspect it, and then they found a few "fruit stealers".

"Ahem...... cough dryly, he was regarded as a thief in his own territory, this experience was really not good, he picked a few more fruits, greeted a few people, and walked to the forest.

"Zhang San, what about Zhang San? I have something very important to tell him. Wang Yang looked left and right, looking for Zhang San's traces. (To be continued......)