The next day, the sun was shining, casting a little morning light through the green leaves.

There are still traces of yesterday's heavy rain on the ground, and countless fallen leaves have covered the potholes of stagnant water, and if you are not careful, you may splash your legs.

A small bird dressed in colorful clothes quietly flew up to the branches, using its sharp beak to comb its messy feathers that had not yet dried.

Occasionally, there is a clear sound, like a clear spring, pouring into people's hearts, refreshing and cool.

I don't know whether it is male or female, ugly or beautiful, but it attracts many birds to come to the vicinity and sing with it.

And they got up and went to the river to wash.

This is Wang Yang's habit, and now it has become their habit.

Feeling a lot more sober, they came to the open space with a bitter face, swept away the rotten leaves, exposed the muddy ground, and waited for Wang Yang's teaching.

During this period, someone went to light a fire and cook.

After a while, Wang Yang also got up, he washed up for a while, did some exercise, and came here, only glanced at everyone, then waved his hand to everyone, signaling that he would not learn words today.

Everyone looked at each other, some didn't know what to do, why did they suddenly stop going to class?

Wang Yang said very directly, he began to draw, he painted the scene of the class where everyone was absent-minded, and he drew the scene where everyone was hiding from their own painting.

At the end, he painted a scene where people don't need to learn words and then cheer.

Sure enough, the crowd cheered.

It seems that Wang Yang is still very prescient.

Seeing everyone cheering happily, Wang Yang smiled and shook his head slightly. It's a bit of a helpless old gentleman in the face of stubborn students.

But what flickered in his eyes was that he did not blame. There are only some regrets.

The enthusiasm for learning is quite poor, and the object glyphs are not cold at all. Instead of wasting time learning this broken word, it is better to perfect the painting.

Of course, this is the most helpless way to choose.

Wang Yang doesn't want to give up like this, he still wants to try again, the last time to mobilize the enthusiasm of everyone, if this doesn't work, then wait for the next generation of children to be born, and then come to educate.

It's just that it's very difficult. In my previous life, I was able to be admitted to university, but I was also forced, and I didn't want to live up to my parents' expectations, and I didn't necessarily like to study.

And in this world, facing a group of primitive humans, you can imagine how difficult it is.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, forget it, I don't want to think about it for the time being. Let's see the chance. Wang Yang also thought about it, without too much entanglement.

After eating, Wang Yang was in no mood to work, and he didn't want to go to the granary to rest. I don't want to lie on top of the granary either.

He suddenly wanted to climb a tree, he wanted to be in the forest, but he was placed above. Breathe in the fresh air.

So, he climbed a tree.

The big tree is wet. The bark is noticeably eroded by rain and is somewhat fluffy. There are grooves where the stone cone easily pierces into the bark and stomps upward.

As a qualified wild survivor, Wang Yang's kung fu of climbing trees has never fallen, and he firmly believes that if he can't beat it, he will go up the tree.

In a few moments, he went up the tree.

From time to time, water droplets fell on his neck between the leaves, some cool, some cold, but not irritating the skin and very comfortable.

It suddenly occurred to him that it was the rainy season, and he wondered if the wheat fields were overgrown with weeds again, and whether the grassland that had been burned by wildfires would be rejuvenated.

People over there must be pulling weeds in the wheat fields, right?

He wanted to go back and see, but now that many things had not been decided, he had no way to get there.

On the tip of the tree, Wang Yang climbed the thin branches, disturbing many birds, and for a while saw that in the green eyes, countless colors flew up, more gorgeous than the rainbow.

At this time, the earth warmed up, and the thick mist was permeated, and the red and yellow fruits that emerged from the head were faintly visible in the full white and green.

It's like embellishment on a picture scroll.

A wonderland on earth!

Wang Yang sometimes sighs that being in nature, although the conditions are a little backward, there is no lack of beautiful scenery.

Perhaps because there was no clear goal, Wang Yang felt a little bored and wandered around.

After a while, he followed the avenue and came to the clay mining area.

Clay ore is in the rock formation, which is mined by everyone with sharp stones, and it just so happens that this is also a flint rock formation, which can be used as soon as it is mined, and there is no need to care about waste.

The blue-yellow surface was now dug into a large hole, and inside were strangely shaped stones, rocks, and more flint.

And the most, naturally, is clay.

In this rock formation, the amount of clay has reached an astonishing 70%, which may not be amazing, but with Wang Yang's knowledge, 70% is clay, which makes him extremely shocked.

Flint makes up 25 percent, and the other rocks are about 5 percent.

It stands to reason that such a large layer of flint can easily cause forest fires as long as it rubs against a slight earthquake or flint.

But the magic of nature is that more clay hides the flint, so that the flint can't rub the big sparks.

Wang Yang didn't want to think about it, and directly joined the mining.

After that, he went to inspect the orchard, observed the number of wild fruits growing, and the area where they grow, and calculated which fruit was the most cost-effective to grow.

However, he is also poor, so he habitually calculates which one has the greatest benefit.

In fact, the annual grain produced by the tribe is wheat alone, which is already exhausted, and there is no need to calculate this.

Then he went to the granary, opened a jar of pickled fruit, looked at the paste-like jar, smacked his lips, and still did not dare to eat.

In the evening, a group of people was going to feed the wild boars.

Wang Yang didn't think much about it, so he and the two of them brought a lot of food that couldn't be eaten.

The pen is no longer on the edge of the orchard, because the orchard has enlarged a bit, so the pen is in the middle of the orchard.

Wang Yang followed the two adults here and put the food outside the pig pen, and the wild boars inside heard that someone was coming, and they all came forward with a slurp, not knowing what to do.

Could it be that wild boars have been fed into a good habit?

Wang Yang picked up a few fruits and thought about throwing them in, but the two adults took action together to stop Wang Yang's behavior.

Wang Yang looked puzzled, don't you feed the pigs?

The two men pointed to Wang Yang to the edge of the orchard and asked him to go with him.

Wang Yang felt very strange, what were they going to do? Do you not know about the Tao yourself?

Coming to the edge of the orchard, the two took out the leather bag, and a commotion rushed out, Wang raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, what do you mean? This is...... Urine?

The two proved that this was indeed urine, only to see them untie the belt made of rope, pee in it, and ask Wang Yang when they were done, if they wanted to soak it......

Looking at their rather serious expressions, Wang Yang was speechless for a while and shook his head.

He was really puzzled that he hadn't started to promote hygiene, and they were so conscious that they didn't defecate in the open defecation, which deserved to be commended.

As soon as they thought about it, the two of them tightened the urine bag, left a small opening, and began to scatter around the edge of the orchard.

"Ahem...... Wang Yang coughed dryly, understanding what they were doing, it turned out that they were spreading the smell and establishing the integrity of the territory.

In this way, if some beasts want to come in, they have to look at their own strength, which can save a lot of trouble.

Back outside the pig pen, Wang Yang decided to feed some food, he just picked up a fruit to throw in, but was stopped by the two of them.

"Ahem...... Feed a pig, what are you going to do? Or you go and do your thing, and I'll feed the pigs. Wang Yang felt speechless, feeding the pigs was so troublesome.

The two said that there was nothing else to do, but the pigs couldn't be fed like this.

"Don't you feed like that? How else to feed? Wang Yang became more and more puzzled, can he still feed pigs this year?

I saw that the two of them struck the wooden plank of the pigpen hard, and the pigs immediately dispersed, and one of the adults took the fruit and reached in, but did not drop it.

Another adult also put his hand in, but did not take the food.

Suddenly, a few pigs came to the hands of the adult who had not taken the food, and the man rubbed the pig's head vigorously, and then let it go, so that the pig could take away the fruit.

They did it many times in a row, and each time one of them had to rub their heads before the other gave them food.

Wang Yang felt so familiar, and suddenly remembered that he had done this when he domesticated the fool of the blade-toothed tiger.

Looking at the two of them, they are obviously imitating their actions back then.

He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the two of them were so funny, and what was even funnier was that the group of wild boars was very cooperative.

It is conceivable that from the moment this group of wild boars was put in the pig pen, they were deeply tortured by the two.

In the first place, he domesticated the sabertooth tiger because of the practicality of this candy tactic, especially for these animals with some intelligence, which is extremely effective.

Dolphins, dogs, monkeys, cats, all of them, pigs are not stupid, they are smarter than many dogs, but they are much less obedient.

I think this group of wild boars discovered this pattern and did it.

Wang Yang smiled at Ha Lu Ha Da Lu, felt very happy, turned his head to look at the little guy on his shoulder, and asked him: "I heard that you have an eight-year-old human IQ, if you are asked to learn hieroglyphs, can you learn it?" ”

As soon as the little guy finished gnawing on a piece of wood, he saw that Wang Yang began to complain again, and without thinking about it, he directly stretched out his claws.

"Tsk!"

"Good fellow, you are really my ancestor." Wang Yang took a piece of wood and gave it a piece of wood, and it suddenly chirped again, and then gnawed wildly.

I don't know if it's saying thank you, but it's happy anyway.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Wang Yang's mind, as if he had grasped something very important, and let out a light "huh".

He looked at the wooden block on the little one's paws, and then at the two of them feeding the wild boar.

Muttered to himself, "Since candy tactics can be applied to domestication, what if they are used in hieroglyphs?" ”

"If I set a certain benefit for learning hieroglyphs, does it mean ...... Can it mobilize the enthusiasm of everyone to learn? ”

Does it mean ...... Will they be able to enjoy it? (To be continued......)