After digging the tree for a day, Wang Yang still felt very bored, and the soreness of his muscles could not reduce the flame of the turmoil in his heart.

Summed up in five words, sullen characters.

In the past, he was busy all day long, thinking that he would be busy the next day and the third day, and he wanted to rest.

But this busy has been so many years, and he always feels very uncomfortable when he suddenly stops.

He patted his head, wondering if there was anything he hadn't done.

"Well, we'll have to make two more houses, and we'll have to get the civet cats and the rats to move out."

But now he doesn't have a rope, and all the rest of the last time went to the first house.

Suddenly, something came to him.

Are vines growing well?

He picked it once in the early summer, and now in the fall, can it be harvested again?

"Something to do again!"

Wang Yang kissed the little guy excitedly: "I'll take you out for a ride tomorrow." ”

Early the next morning, Wang Yang got up and packed up his equipment with the adults.

The adults are already quite familiar with this guy from the dead house, and they know that he is not hunting with him, and they don't care.

Wang Yang put the little guy on his shoulder and instructed: "Don't run around when you go out, it's dangerous outside, stay on my shoulder honestly, hurry up."

"Twitter," the little guy replied in confusion.

Soon, the group stepped into the forest.

The characteristics of the "Autumn Tiger" are obvious, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, and it is still a little cold in the morning, especially the cool breeze mixed with moisture hitting the body, and you will unconsciously shiver twice.

Wang Yang stepped on the dead leaves, making a burst of sound of stepping on broken leaves, and relaxed.

Along the way, the fields were full of gold, the colors of the harvest spread all over the world, and the wind gently shook the branches, drifting down a few disturbing leaves, sliding down people's heads, shoulders, and eyes.

Viewed from the perspective of pure appreciation, this scene is very beautiful, like a scene in a novel, when the sky is full of leaves, the hero and heroine break up, drawing a sad end to the story.

Wang Yang was very emotional, looking at the withered fallen leaves, and unconsciously felt sad.

Of course, don't think that he is sentimental, thinking about some poignant story of love and love, after the cruel baptism of blood and survival, the probability of him committing "literary and youthful disease" is very low.

He lamented, where did all those delicious prey go along the way?

Yes, the potential of the outer forest has been almost emptied, everything that can be eaten and hunted has been caught, and the thorn bushes that used to be stirring everywhere have become very quiet, and they have not seen the prosperity of the past.

When you see such a scene, you will definitely think of the edge of the modern city, which looks like a green mountain, and it is difficult to see life when you walk in.

Occasionally, a few live small animals appeared, and they were also smashed by Xiaohong and others with a mess of stones.

The development of hunting tools made it easy for apes to hunt on the outskirts of the forest.

The small animals that could slip away under their noses are now difficult to find a chance, and this place has almost become a forbidden area of death.

"The destructive power of humanity."

Wang Yang sighed, if he continued to hunt like this without restraint, it would soon become an empty forest.

Fortunately, I raised a lot of small animals, and when I had the ability to completely control this forest, I would all primitive stocking.

He wondered whether the first primitive people who raised domestic animals because they were the first to see the benefits of raising livestock, or whether they did not raise them because they had nothing to eat, and it was not until later that they discovered the benefits of raising livestock.

Discover first and find later, that's a problem.

If you count it on your head, it's not a problem.

After a while, everyone came to the bottom of Fruit Tree One.

This fruit tree has a lot of intersection with Wang Yang, and many thrills and experiences have happened here.

He stepped forward and touched the tree, and the shallow marks of the "one" were still there, and they had not disappeared after so many years, and as for the other traces of the upper and lower sides, they had become blurred and covered with new bark.

"It seems that you miss it a lot, and you haven't erased a word yet."

Wang Yang sighed, and at this time, Xiaohong walked up, took a sharp stone on the word "one", and made a heavy stroke to make it clearer.

Wang Yang was stunned, and suddenly figured out why the word "one" had not disappeared, it turned out that it was not the tree that remembered the old, but someone used it as a signpost.

He wiped his face in embarrassment and pointed ahead to the little guy on his shoulder.

"Do you know where it is? The territory of the Bladetooth Tiger, it is very ferocious and not picky eater, if you don't obey and run in, it will eat you! ”

"Don't look at me like that, it won't think you're too young to eat."

The little one tilted his head to look at him, then looked ahead, shrugged his little nose, and tilted his head to look at him.

"Don't believe me, I'll call it out and take a look."

Wang Yang didn't say a word, took a few steps forward, and shouted twice.

"Come out, Brother Tiger, I've brought a little friend for you to get to know."

After saying that, he still smiled smugly.

The crowd stopped behind him and looked at him inexplicably.

There was no movement in the forest, and the blade-toothed tiger did not appear as expected.

"Hey, I'm not here, I can't play big names like this."

Wang Yang frowned, feeling that something was wrong, in the past, as long as he appeared in its territory, within a few minutes, he must have quietly hid under a big tree and exposed his buttocks.

He waited for a few more minutes, but there was still no movement around him.

He wiped his face, turned his head, and looked at the crowd.

The Exorcist was very familiar with Wang Yang, and had seen such a situation several times, and he was the first to react at this time.

He found a branch, drew a blade-toothed tiger on the ground, and then "roared" twice.

"That's right, this is it! That's it! Wang Yang nodded vigorously.

Everyone also understood that Wang Yang was looking for it at this time, and Xiaohong came up and pulled him forward.

Wang Yang was taken aback: "Don't get excited, I just want to see if it's dead or alive, I didn't say that I want to fight with it, and rash provocation is not our style."

Everyone didn't have such an awareness at all, and the group pushed forward in a mighty way, almost one or two hundred meters away, and only stopped when they saw that they were about to reach the White Bone Forest.

The exorcist drew a line on the ground and walked inside.

Not long after, a strong anger came from not far away, the voice was extremely angry, with extreme unwillingness and grievance, and rushed to the front of everyone without dodging, until it reached the ten meter position of everyone.

The blade-toothed tiger appeared, it appeared with red eyes, this time it was different from the last time Wang Yang saw, once upon a time, it was dodging, observing the strength of the invaders.

This time, it rushed straight out, without reservation, hysterically, until it was in front of everyone.

How furious it was, how mad it was, and if it had a mane like a lion, it would stand on end.

But it didn't, just looked at everyone, the hair on its body was no longer thick, and there was a new scar on its leg, looking at the border that was no longer what it used to be.

It spotted Wang Yang, its eyes froze slightly, and then erupted into an even louder roar.

The roar seemed to shake the sky, as if it was moving the earth, as if it wanted to vent all the infinite anger.

Wang Yang looked at it, didn't know what to say for a while, and was silent quietly.