Chapter 63: The Three Little Pigs (I)

scared away the blade-toothed tiger, Wang Yang took everyone to the right.

The main thing they did today was still digging out the bird's nest, and even ignoring the small animals that often haunted them.

That kind of passion is like finding a loophole in an ATM and swiping money like crazy.

Wang Yang didn't stop it, just let those small animals be comfortable for a few days, and then catch them when they felt that there was no danger of black bears here, and they boldly haunted them.

The day passed peacefully, there were no accidents, Wang Yang himself also dug out the bird's nest, and the harvest was huge.

He looked at the frightened females and often thought that if he could catch a few, he would let them hatch their eggs in the cave.

Eggs give birth to birds, birds lay eggs, and the more they lay, the more they lay, there is no need to worry about food sources.

But come to think of it, even if you finally catch a few females, in that frightening environment, it is estimated that they will not hatch eggs.

"Hey~ The reality is so skinny."

A day later, Wang Yang set off with the demolition brigade again.

This time, everyone's mood was obviously a lot higher, and those clansmen who didn't follow showed strong interest at this time, and they didn't leave the team when they passed by the periphery, and followed Wang Yang silently, until Wang Yang turned his head and found them.

Although the material on the outskirts of the forest is not as good as the inside, it is also empty, so why waste it, send a few people to it.

But Wang Yang didn't tell them to stop, in the long run, this was a good time to dispel the fear in everyone's hearts, so he waved his sleeves and moved forward.

Along the way, they watched the surrounding scene very carefully, maintained a high level of vigilance, and couldn't help but lower their bodies at the slightest disturbance to see if there was any danger.

Wang Yang also waited patiently for them, their current appearance was exactly the same as the first time he entered the forest, and he was extremely nervous.

Soon, they were at the bottom of Fruit Tree One.

Today, the blade-toothed tiger did not cross the line, it hid in the bushes, grinned slightly, stared here, and saw the arrival of Wang Yang's group, and immediately left dejectedly.

Wang Yang had already noticed it.

After all, the Bladetooth Tiger is a large beast, and it has a strong lethality to the ape-man, and if it compresses its living space, it has to be dike against its possible retaliation.

He wasn't quite sure that the Bladetooth Tiger didn't hold grudges.

Now that I look at it, I find it quite interesting.

Walking to the right, the group came to the upper part of the right, where the bird's nest had not yet been destroyed and there were abundant resources.

The crowd went up the tree with great agility and began to collect the eggs.

Wang Yang climbed to a position with a good line of sight to stand sentry, and observed the appearance of small animals around him by the way.

There are many small animals in the vicinity, including the common rabbits, moles, wild cats, etc., which are too many to count.

They are very active, because the arrival of spring means that a new round of breeding is about to occur. At the same time, the hibernating animals are so hungry that they are about to ascend to heaven, slowly regain their gastrointestinal function, and begin to eat in large quantities.

He stayed in the tree and kept an eye on him for a day before returning to the cave.

In the next few days, he and his demolition office in the primitive era did the same thing, pounding birds' nests, picking fruits, returning to the cave to eat and sleep peacefully.

By this day, the nests were already far less, and collecting eggs alone was no longer enough to support everyone's consumption for a day.

So, everyone finally focused on the body of the little animal.

I don't know if the small animals lived too comfortably during this time, and they came and went very frequently, and the abundant food sources attracted more predators to enter.

This includes three small wild boars.

Wang Yang's titanium alloy eyes immediately targeted him.

(The end of the year when the eggs hurt, the frenzied rain flowers, the irritable overtime, the flat pockets...... Money is like today's word count, a little less. )