If a "tragic" race were put in front of you, how would you feel?

Commiseration? Wretched? Love? Lament? Wiping two tears and saying fuck?

Wang Yang "tsk" and didn't say anything.

He threw the stone tool to a curious child to play with, and went to sleep.

The next day, with the idea that you want to imitate me and I will observe you first, Wang Yang led the patrol to the river, and looked at the group of people from a distance, observing their hierarchical structure, as well as the meaning of gestures and communication.

He found that there was no special place for that group of people and the rest of the tribe, and the means of expressing the rank of dignity and inferiority was also the most primitive method, who first picked a part of the prey to eat the meat.

Wang Yang saw that they had killed a bison together, and it turned out that after seeing the hunting process of himself and others, they also began to use javelins and throw stones.

They didn't have a sling, they didn't have a spear thrower, they just threw the wooden spear and the stone directly, not to mention the lack of range, and they also lost the weapon, really picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.

Originally, I thought that if I learned advanced methods, I would be able to achieve advanced results, but as a result, all the weapons were lost.

Wang Yang watched it very happily, just like recalling when he was a child and fighting a vicious dog, he just wanted to find the ponytail girl next door to make it clear that he would not want me to tie my braids in the future, but the dead dog barked so fiercely that he was almost bitten by it.

Shaking his head, Wang Yang drove away the messy thoughts, the learning energy of the group of craftsmen was good, but they were too reluctant to go to the end, thinking that when they didn't have long-range tools such as spear throwers, they didn't honestly hold their weapons in melee combat?

Only in one's own hands can the weapon have the initiative to save one's life and attack. The weapons are all thrown out, what kind of battle are you fighting?

But the luck of the craftsmen was good. Damn it shot that buffalo in the calf, literally in the knee. I never saw each other again.

No, as soon as he saw the craftsmen surrounding him, the bison couldn't struggle for a few minutes.

The bison was killed, and the craftsmen did not think about it, and the "tall man" went up first and ate the bison's breast.

Then when someone else wants to eat, he must wait for him to reach out and let the other person pat his palm.

Wang Yang suddenly had a sense of watching "Rise of the Planet of the Apes", the orangutan in it. That's how I saluted the boss.

Could it be that these craftsmen have seen gorillas? And then learned such a trick?

A few days later, Wang Yang went to see it again, no, it should be said that every day when he was idle and had nothing to do, he would go over to see the other party's situation.

After a few days, Wang Yang had a certain idea of the fighting ability of that group of craftsmen, in the fight with the beasts. It is indeed more dominant.

After all, it's a little thin, but the foundation is high.

And the advanced hand axes they made in large quantities also made their battles look less tiring.

They eat a lot. I often have to look for food, but I don't seem to like eating fruits and vegetables, until I have to. Won't eat.

They like to eat meat, lots of meat.

"Since I like to eat meat. If you refuse to join the tribe, I really don't know how to say that you are cautious. Still stupid. Wang Yang shook his head lightly.

Turning his head, Wang Yang said to the people in the patrol team, don't let your guard down, continue to stare at it, once they have an unknown purpose and exceed the boundary, they will be arrested.

Back in the tribe, Wang Yang recruited everyone again, and when making weapons in the future, they all did it in the bungalow, so as not to let the group of craftsmen learn it.

Wang Yang has enough caution and vigilance in this regard, and everyone said earlier that the group of craftsmen had the intention of robbing, but it is conceivable that the other party is not a guy who can shake hands with a smile.

They want to learn, but they don't let them learn! If they really learn it, they may not cause any trouble.

After a few days, Wang Yang was still carrying a pot of water and a piece of meat, just like the rich armor master of later generations going to the theater, riding a horse with a wind, and came to the river to watch.

Eating meat, drinking saliva, scolding fools, and boasting about white clouds are endless.

Don't look at Wang Yang's boring style, just suspect that he lives too nourishing and comfortable, coming to the river every day, staying for a few hours, without hiding, exposed to the sun.

There is only one purpose, and that is to tell the craftsman on the other side.

"Listen to the people on the other side, you have been discovered, you are surrounded, the snipers have been arranged in place, confess leniently, resist strictly, quickly raise your hands, slowly come out of the house, don't play tricks, don't make small movements, don't ......"

A thousand words and a word, here is a boundary, if you dare to come, you can try it!

There is no shouting and shouting and warning of throwing arrows, but every move is full of meaning.

The group of people on the other side obviously also felt this faint warning, and in the past few days, they no longer dared to run to the river during the day and the river at night, as they did some time ago, and they stayed on the opposite side obediently, not daring to move.

Not only that, but they seem to have the intention to dodge?

Why dodge? Wang Yang touched his chin, feeling unreasonable, returned to the tribe, and watched everyone making tools in the house, and suddenly realized!

It turned out that the craftsmen were afraid to learn their tricks themselves!

It's really a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain! Why do you learn their skills yourself? They are almost obsolete in stone tools, and there is basically no use for them except for the stone cones that are still used in the forest.

"Really! This group of craftsmen is still playing with their hearts! Wang Yang felt a headache, feeling like he had traveled to the harem.

On this day, the group of craftsmen didn't know what kind of nerves they had, and they actually came to the river with a large group of people, separated by a few meters of the river, and stomped and shouted at Wang Yang and the patrol.

Obviously, this group of them has learned the practice of waiting for others to represent their territory, and they don't learn it like it, but their imitation attitude is commendable.

Wang Yang eats meat, drinks water, envies the craftsmen, he has no interest in shouting with the craftsmen, as long as you don't cross the line, you can be noisy if you like to be noisy.

Besides, who says the other side of the river is yours?

He didn't see the meaning of the craftsmen, and ate unhurriedly to replenish his brain cells.

He asked an adult next to him, "Are there any nuts here?" ”

The adult shook his head and said no.

Wang Yang sighed very much, there are no nuts to eat, how to replenish the brain.

The craftsmen are very angry, they feel that they have come so solemnly, but you don't say a word, are you afraid of yourself? Or ignore yourself?

They didn't like it, and they had confronted other animals, including beasts and elephants.

But no matter what kind of animal it is, they will roar and scream symbolically with them, and even if they back down at the end, they feel that they should.

But they can feel the emotions that the other person doesn't care about, that emotions make them uncomfortable, or do they make them afraid?

Because of fear, the more angry, the louder and louder, the more you need to be deterred!

Just like a non-venomous flower snake, when facing the eye king snake that will eat the same kind, it always tries to make the other party pay attention to its bright color and warn the other party that it is not a soft persimmon.

But how does the flower snake know that the eye king snake is a guy who eats even poisonous snakes......

There are a lot of animals like this, there is a non-venomous snake that will imitate the sound of a highly venomous rattlesnake, and want to mislead the other party, it is really hard to mess with, poisonous! It's really toxic! I'll bite you if you come over again!

Many animals think so, the more they encounter a strong enemy, the more frightened they are, and the more fierce they scream, but the result......

To sum up, it's just three words, IQ......

Wang Yang saw the other party's thoughts, so he naturally didn't care, knowing that he was afraid and shouting, it was really a waste of physical strength.

In the next few days, Wang Yang was still drinking water and eating meat by the river, and the group of craftsmen on the opposite side even did not do their business all day, came to the river, stomped their feet and shouted.

I'm speechless, I've been shouting for so many days, what is this going to do?

He vaguely doubted that the other party was afraid that he would cross the line?

"Well, you just shout, call hard, see if you don't hunt every day, you can be arrogant for a few days!"

"Wow!" Wang Yang took a bite of the fried dough, which was crunchy and chicken-flavored.

After eating, he got out of the alpaca, picked up the branches, and went on creating the damned hieroglyphs.

Sure enough, within a few days, the group of people couldn't stop screaming, and obediently went hunting to find food, and I don't know if it was too much to shout, and the character was ruined.

When they returned, there was one man missing.

One less, naturally, is dead.

Then they came to the river again and shouted, very persistent, very tragic, and very nervous.

During this period, Wang Yang found that the craftsmen really did not make fires, and there was basically no fire at night.

After a while, I got a little fire out of nowhere, pulled out some miscanthus grass, and kept the fire tedious and troublesome.

And then one day, it was extinguished again.

After a while, it was bright again.

Unconsciously, the wheat harvest was completely completed, and the sweet potatoes were temporarily harvested, and then Wang Yang made another fire and burned it for three days and three nights.

The group of craftsmen on the other side of the river have been completely stunned, what are they doing?!

Naturally, they couldn't understand the thoughts of Wang Yang and the others, looking at the monstrous smoke, feeling the heat wave blowing with the wind, and looking at the grassland under their feet.

Do you want...... Also burned?

After struggling for a long time, the craftsmen didn't dare to burn, and the "tall man" realized the taste at this time, and several imitations were ineffective, and he couldn't learn anymore.

They didn't burn it, Wang Yang felt that it was a pity, he thought that when you burned that grassland, you wouldn't be able to find food, and at this time there was a decision on whether to leave or join the tribe.

There are more than 20 sturdy laborers in Baihuahua.

wiped away his tears, only to hear the inter-tribal ping-pong, and when I looked over, it turned out that a plate of porcelain bowls was broken by a few losers.

They were reprimanded by the adults, then hanged and beaten, and finally cried "woo", pitiful.

Wang Yang wiped away his tears again.

The good times did not last long, and in less than two months, a very troublesome thing happened, and the team he sent to fetch white clay was stopped by the craftsmen. (To be continued......)