The "chirping" was not loud, but it was noisy, and it sounded like there was a group of owners.

Wang Yang hid behind a big tree, revealing his head, and by the sunlight at the edge of the foot of the mountain, he could clearly see a group of small animals on the fruit tree.

This group of small animals has a body of yellow hair, the abdomen is white hair, there are two black hairs between the yellow hair and the white hair, and the body is petite, including the tail is only a few tens of centimeters long.

Their beaks are long, pointed, fox-like, and generally more like African hyenas, with a partially rounded nose like a pig.

Don't think that this is some extinct four-like animal, just a group of civet cats.

There is nothing to say about this kind of small animal, it has no lethal power for ape-man, and what needs to be dike is nothing more than painless stinky fart.

Wang Yang had been hit by this trick before, that guy was similar to a civet cat, and he could also fart, so he was not afraid at all, and rushed over with a wooden spear, constantly muttering in his mouth.

"Let it go, let it go, on behalf of the new empire, I declare that this place is occupied and becomes a new colony!"

Wang Yang was as interested as discovering a new world, driving away civet cats one by one.

Without any accidents, the group of civet cats carried out a "poison cannon attack" on them, trying to smoke Wang Yang to death.

But how could they have thought that this person would not be invaded by poison in front of food, so they had to flee in a hurry.

Wang Yang did not pick the fruit first, he was afraid that he would go and return to the civet cat, so he made a move to establish a territory and peed under the tree.

For beasts who rely on smell to identify their territory, this method is much more effective than driving away countless times.

With that out of the way, he put the barrel away and climbed up the tree.

Each tree bears hundreds of fruits, and the fruit is not large, like a cherry two sizes larger, red and fresh.

Wang Yang picked one, put it in his mouth, and took a bite, and immediately the fruity fragrance was fragrant, and the sweet juice was all over his mouth.

He didn't say a word and went straight to mining.

It didn't take long to pick a full bucket and two waist bags, and before leaving, I didn't forget to sprinkle another soak of urine to deepen the smell.

He calculated that the fruits of these dozen trees, plus the fish that adults usually catch, should last for half a month.

In other words, in the days leading up to winter, there is no need to worry about food.

And you can do your best to preserve the nuts during this time.

In the following days, you can keep all the food you find and plan for the future.

Finding a new food source, Wang Yang was in a good mood and rushed back as quickly as possible.

It's not early now, it's about a little more than a little bit according to the standard time, and I have to make a few more trips back and forth to finish picking the fruit early.

Thinking about it, he hurried away, and before he knew it, he had entered the land of the blade-toothed tiger.

When he arrived here, Wang Yang seemed very cautious and kept observing the movements around him.

This is not to say that he is timid, but that he has been nurtured by "gas bombs", and the smell on his body is very strong, and it is easy to detect.

Sure enough, before the No. 1 fruit tree arrived, the blade-toothed tiger popped up.

Wang Yang didn't care about the fruit, put down the barrel and went up the tree.

When the blade-toothed tiger under the tree saw that it was Wang Yang again, he was extremely angry but helpless and roared, as if this "little orangutan" had eaten it, which was really a headache.

Suddenly, it noticed the fruit, walked over curiously, sniffed it, roared slightly, and did not eat it, it did not seem to be the type it liked.

But it couldn't help but eat one, and before it took a bite, it spit it out.

Wang Yang ignored it on the tree, thinking about the civet cat.

"Could this be how the civet cats take revenge on their opponents? Aggravate the smell of the other party, let the other party be killed, and you will have no opponent again. ”

Wang Yang sighed, this trick is used to kill people with a knife, and it is simply used like fire, and ordinary animals really can't compete with them for intelligence.

The saber-toothed tiger below didn't last long before leaving in a hurry, and when winter came, it had an equally difficult time and needed to store food for the winter.

Back in the cave, Wang Yang saw that his friends were not bored and idle, all of them surrounded the wooden barrels filled with chestnuts, holding stone cones and other tools, ready to forcibly blast!

"Woo!"

Wang Yang was furious, rushed over, and slammed his fist on the lid of the barrel with a muffled "bang".

The friends were startled, turned their heads suspiciously, and saw Wang Yang's face flushed, a pair of eyes glaring at them viciously, and then kept "wooing" and gesturing.

They looked at each other, not thinking of themselves as a mouse that had been caught by a cat stealing oil, and naturally reached out again.

Maybe seeing that they were really not enlightened, Wang Yang simply didn't explain, and slapped off the small hands that stretched out with a strong attitude, pointed to the full wooden barrel on the other side, and motioned for them to eat that.

Although they were puzzled, they were fortunately not picky eaters, and seeing that Wang Yang was resolute and did not dare to be disobedient, they went to eat those fruits.

After that, Wang Yang entered the forest again.

The blade-toothed tiger didn't know if it was a predation failure, and appeared in front of Wang Yang dejectedly.

"Roar~"

Facing the active greeting, Wang Yang responded enthusiastically: "Hi~ That's right, buddy, it's me, Brother Wang." ”

Then he went to pick another basket.

He was familiar with the road and went back soon.

On the way, the blade-toothed tiger roared again.

"Roar~"

"See you later, buddy."

After calculating the time, it was still early, and he went again.

"Roar~"

"Dude, it's me again."

"Roar~"

"See you later."

He made three trips back and forth in half an afternoon, picking a half-tree, which was very efficient.

The next day, Wang Yang re-entered the forest, and there was no doubt that the civet cats had gone and returned, and had taken possession of the Fruit Tree Paradise.

This time Wang Yang was anxious and decided to give them some color to see.

He ducked behind a large tree and slowly crept closer.

Thanks to the fact that the smell is difficult to wash away, it helped him to stay about ten meters away from the civet cats, who still knew nothing about it, and happily started the "party".

"Just make a fuss......"

Wang Yang stared at a civet cat with his back to him and playing stupidly under the tree, his eyes narrowed, and his feet slammed down.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and Wang Yang's whole person rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

He grabbed a bone spur in his hand, like a gust of wind, and years of practice made him rush five meters in the second he started.

At this moment, the civet cats finally realized the approach of the enemy, jumped up and down violently, and shouted "chirp" to warn their companions.

The civet cat, which was targeted by Wang Yang, almost instinctively reacted and wanted to hide aside.

But Wang Yang had already entered a state of full speed at this time, and in the next second, his whole body pounced, and as his body glided, the bone spurs under his hands stabbed down violently.

"Tsk~"

The hapless civet cat did not escape its fate, and sharp bone spurs pierced its body and thrust into the ground, blood staining its fur red.

Wang Yang didn't give it more chance to struggle, pinched its neck, twisted it hard, and the "click" sound sounded, and there was no breath.

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