The panic in their expressions surprised Wang Yang, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?" Laughing and setting fire again? ”

The three of them shook their heads vigorously and whimpered.

"Don't worry, drink saliva first." Wang Yang handed over the water bag, and several people took a sip of water, calmed their minds, and began to tell Wang Yang about the matter.

It turned out that three days earlier, they had met another group of people, and when they saw that they were eating and drinking, and were doing strange arsons, they were half frightened to death, and they wanted to approach and stay away.

After the most incident, he was discovered by Zhang San, and all of them were arrested, and they were completely controlled.

Wang raised his eyebrows and raised slightly: "How many people are there?" ”

They drew six people, and from the drawings you can see that there are three adults and three teenagers.

"What now?" They looked at Wang Yang eagerly, waiting for a reply.

"I'll go with you."

He drew a picture, then summoned the crowd, explained to them that Zhang San had met someone else, went over to see it himself, and then asked Shoucang to help him water it.

Everyone was surprised, and the Exorcist and Xiaohong said that they wanted to follow and see.

Wang Yang shook his head and said no, just do what you have to do, Zhang San and they have twenty people, and they are all in the prime of life, with strong combat effectiveness, and there will be no trouble in that group of six people.

As soon as the fool was brought in, Wang Yang and the three of them came to the forest.

As soon as he got there, Zhang San greeted him.

"Where are the people?" Wang Yang asked.

Zhang San took Wang Yang to a big tree that fell to the ground, and the six people curled up on the ground. Leaning against each other, they looked in horror at the others with wooden spears.

In their experience. Never before have they seen such a sturdy kind, and can also manipulate the flames that represent death. In their eyes, Wang Yang and the others are the embodiment of death.

The crowd parted, and Wang Yang came to them and looked down.

The six were covered in dirt, had less hair on their skin, were very white, and looked like they had lived in a forest without sunlight all year round.

Like the group of smilers, they didn't have any fur to hide their bodies in the sweltering heat.

However, it may be because of the abundance of food in the forest. They weren't thin, but they weren't athletic either, and they looked so-so.

He was looking at the six as the six were looking at him.

Looking at the bright tiger fur coat on Wang Yang's body, as well as the various sharp tools inserted in his waist, as well as the swarthy and dazzling mouse on his shoulders, he shrunk his body tighter.

They didn't know what Wang Yang would do to them, and they didn't have the slightest curiosity in their hearts. Very nervous.

Wang Yang turned his head to Zhang San and asked who their leader was? What tools are available?

Zhang San shook his head, saying that he didn't know who was the leader, as for the tools......

He took out a stone. That stone is a natural rock and has not been polished in any way.

Wang Yang nodded slightly, it seemed that it was a tribe that didn't even know how to make stone tools. No wonder the numbers are scarce.

And it's easy to know who their leader is.

Wang Yang pulled out the bone spur. In the light of the sun that slipped out through the dense forest. The six people only felt that the bone spurs were incomparable, and a great sense of crisis came to their hearts.

Wang Yang stabbed at a young man suddenly.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two shouts, one for the boy and the other for a woman.

The young man looked at the bone spurs that stopped in front of his eyes, his body trembled, his eyes widened, and the focus of his eyes was condensed on the sharp spikes in front of him.

It took a long time for him to realize that he was not dead, that thorn had not been pierced, and then looked at Wang Yang in a tiger fur coat and let out a whining pleading.

Wang Yang didn't look at him, but looked at the woman on the side, and the woman trembled when she saw Wang Yang looking at her, but she still let out a whining pleading.

Wang Yang's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, they were very scared, very afraid of themselves, this is a good thing, it shows that it is easy to control.

And they killed themselves, but they did not resist, which shows that they have a good temper and are not belligerent.

For such a human being, Wang Yang raised his hands to welcome.

At that moment he took out a piece of roast meat and handed it to the woman, who and his companion looked at each other, not knowing what this meant.

But looking at Wang Yang's smile, there seemed to be no hostility.

She had no choice but to take it tremblingly and hold it in the palm of her hand.

Wang Yang pointed to her mouth and told her to eat, she looked at the meat in front of her, and puzzlement flashed in her eyes.

"Forget it." Wang Yang turned his head and came to a distance with Zhang San and the others, drawing pictures on the ground and discussing how to treat them.

Xiaoxiao leaned over and asked suspiciously, why were they so scared? I wasn't too scared at first.

Wang Yang glanced at her, thinking to himself that anyone is as bold as you? If you don't meet Lu to see yourself, but to meet Lu and see Oolong and others, you will probably be beaten half to death with your sticky strength.

He ignored the smile, but discussed it with Zhang San and the others.

They have all experienced the affairs of the Oolong tribe, and understand that even if they are of the same kind, they are not necessarily good friends, and they should be cautious of the embankment.

And if you want the other party to join your tribe, you must at least learn to respect others and follow the rules.

Judging from the current performance of the six of them, they are not only afraid of themselves, but also very timid, and they don't even have the idea of resisting, which is a good thing, indicating that their hearts are not bad.

Zhang San and the others also thought that they could be integrated into the tribe and more people could do things.

Wang Yang thought for a while, and solemnly instructed that before figuring out whether that group of people would become bad, don't let them touch weapons, and don't let them learn to make weapons, just teach them to draw and communicate.

When they understand the same, they will teach them how to make charcoal, and if they run away in the meantime, let them go, because they will not know anything but the painting, and they will not do themselves any harm.

Zhang San and the others nodded, indicating that it was not the first time they had done this, and when they first appeared, they were not allowed to touch any weapons.

Even now, Smile and Smile will not craft them except for using ready-made weapons.

Wang Yang solemnly instructed again, let them stare vigilantly, he really understands too well the truth of power in the barrel of the gun, the gun in his own hand is the king's way, see who is unhappy and kill whom.

Without a gun, you can't even save a bite of meat.

Subsequently, Wang Yang asked Zhang San and the others if they had found a place to live, Zhang San shook his head, the location of the good Lu was not found, but a small stream was found, and they lived next to the stream, and it was convenient to process charcoal.

Wang Yang groaned slightly, and asked him if he had found any fruit trees or edible wild vegetables, so that he could continue to plant them.

Zhang San said that they had been busy making charcoal and did not look for it.

In the next few days, in order to be completely relieved, Wang Yang stayed here for a few days and helped Zhang San and them make charcoal.

At the same time, he paid attention to the six people, who were very well-behaved, very afraid of Wang Yang and Zhang San, but Xiaoxiao was happy to contact them, talk and laugh with them, and won their closeness.

And during the daytime, they watched everyone process charcoal and eat with everyone, and they found that Zhang San was not the boss, but Wang Yang was the boss.

And this group of people is too strong in combat, and there have been several wild beasts attacking, and all of them have become roast meat on the bonfire.

After a few days, they were reluctant to leave here, where they had to eat and drink, and they didn't have to worry about the attack of wild beasts.

Stimulated by a sense of security and food, they show a desire to blend in with the crowd, and they begin to restrain their fear of fire, helping them to make fires, occasionally extinguishing them a few times.

At night, I kept staring at everyone's pictures, trying to communicate with everyone.

And they found that they didn't need to catch food at all, and that there were a few people who went out with charcoal for a few days, and after a few days the bags were full of food.

At the same time, they also began to adapt to coarse grains, and began to process all kinds of food with fire.

Gradually, they were no longer so afraid, but they were still in awe of Wang Yang's group of people, because they were shocked by everything Wang Yang and the others had shown.

Seeing that they had calmly merged into the tribe, Wang Yang relieved himself and rode back to the tribe on a fool.

As soon as they returned, the people stopped what they were doing and asked about the six people, and Wang Yang said that the six people were very calm and had a good temper.

Then he found the keeper and went with him to the wheat field.

It was found that the wheat in the field of "two" was the best, while the field of "two" was slightly worse, and the field of four, which was watered with manure, was about the same as that of "one" and three.

Other wheat also sprouted and grew slowly, Wang Yang smiled, very happy.

Xiaohong asked Wang Yang again at this time, did she think about assigning work?

Wang Yang shook his head, indicating that he hadn't thought about it.

A few days later, in the past few days, in addition to continuing to test four acres of wheat, Wang Yang has a faint plan in his heart, he plans to explore due east with Xiaohong and others to see if he can find something useful.

But at this joint, the three adults who sent the charcoal looked panicked and anxiously found Wang Yang.

The king raised his eyebrows, patted them on the chest, and handed them water.

"What's wrong again? Don't be so babbling every time, slowly say, is there another group of people? Or did those six run away? ”

The three adults were anxious, and this time, they brought back a message, a very important message.

That message was a message that Wang Yang had instructed Zhang San before, and Zhang San had explained to everyone.

One of the adults crouched down, took a branch from his waist, and began to paint on the ground.

He first drew two straight straight lines, and then in the middle of the two straight lines, there were protruding knots at intervals.

These stanzas were prominently painted by him, because in the paintings that Wang Yang gave to Zhang San, these stanzas were deliberately highlighted.

After finishing the painting, he looked at Wang Yang, only to see Wang Yang looking at the painting and being slightly stunned, muttering something in his mouth, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Bamboo? Where is it! Take me there! (To be continued......)

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