This idea did not come to mind at once, Wang Yang thought about it for a long, long time.

There is a cost to domesticating animals, and the cost of raising a blade-toothed tiger is very high, it has to eat a lot of food a day, about three people.

The other small animals raised by Wang Yang, under the same proportion, could not reach the food consumption of the saber-toothed tiger.

Don't talk about these, a little food Wang Yang can be ignored.

What makes Wang Yang feel bad the most is that the blade-toothed tiger does not produce.

Not producing anything, only consuming food, is simply a loss-making business, what is the use of raising it?

If there is a female blade-toothed tiger nearby, Wang Yang may also catch it by the way and raise it together.

It's a pity that there is no other end nearby. In this way, it is only a matter of time before the Bladetooth Tiger is released, and he does not plant a seed that will not germinate.

Wang Yang walked into the canyon and looked up at the sky, it was still early, the early sun had just risen, and it was dyed with fire clouds all over the sky, which was very gorgeous.

You have to wake up early to see this kind of beauty, and the atmosphere in the evening is a little dull after all, and the air in the orange sunset is a little restless, not as fresh as the morning.

There was already a sound in the chicken coop, and everyone was noisy, everyone got up, the friends were preparing to make a fire and barbecue, and the adults were sorting out their tools and preparing for the hunt.

And the people who came from outside the canyon, they were on duty at night, patrolling for several hours, and they were a little tired, so they returned to the cave to rest, helping their friends by the way.

At this time, the adults who organized the tools prepared the equipment for the trip and placed it neatly.

The meat hasn't been grilled yet. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they came out and prepared to clean the houses of the small animals with Wang Yang.

The tribe's work is well arranged, which is a habit that has been cultivated for a long time, and Wang Yang did not deliberately let them do it, which Wang Yang is very happy and proud of.

Generally speaking, when the meat is roasted, they are almost cleaned up and come back to eat. Then travel.

It's only an hour or two. It's very efficient, every day.

At that time, the sun also rose very high, and the forest was no longer damp and dark, which was very suitable for everyone's activities.

Think about these seemingly ordinary things. In fact, Wang Yang felt very surprised.

But today he doesn't plan to clean up first.

He called the people to him. I drew my thoughts on the ground. The meaning expressed in the picture is simple. Let the tiger return to the mountain.

His idea naturally aroused everyone's doubts, since he wanted to release it, why didn't he release it earlier.

Wang Yang spread his hands. He couldn't explain the reflex to everyone, so he didn't bother to say it.

Everyone didn't have any opinions, they just didn't understand, in this more than a month of approaching, the blade-toothed tiger gradually turned sexual, and everyone was no longer stranger, and everyone dared to approach it, hug it, touch it.

Although it doesn't have feelings, it doesn't exclude, at least it's not as radical as before, and I always want to eat its meat.

"You see, if we continue to keep the Bladetooth Tiger, this will happen."

He first drew a few pictures of chickens, a bunch of food, and the chickens grew up after eating, and then mated, laid eggs, and people could eat eggs.

Everyone nodded frequently, it was such a reason, they had seen this kind of thing a lot, and there was no longer any obstacle to understanding, it was the memory they saw.

Then he drew a couple of pictures of the Blade-Toothed Tiger, a bunch of food, and the Blade-Toothed Tiger ate and got fat, and then squatted and, and people were not allowed to eat.

Everyone laughed and understood what it meant, it turned out that the blade-toothed tiger had no mate, and the food was fed in vain.

Seeing that everyone was happy to understand, things were much simpler, he glanced at the blade-toothed tiger who was lying on the ground and sleeping lazily without consciousness, shook his head slightly, slapped it on the back, and said with a smile: "Get up, I'll send you home." ”

The blade-toothed tiger was sleeping very soundly, but when he was slapped rashly, his whole body trembled with fright, and he turned his head with a roar, and saw Wang Yang with a hippie smile, and immediately wilted.

To be honest, it's quite boring here, and it doesn't have to do anything but eat and drink Lazar every day, and it doesn't even have to mark its territory.

Boredom is boredom, but it does like to live like this heartless, anyway, it doesn't have to worry about eating and wearing so much.

He gestured to the crowd, and they lined up at the mouth of the cave, spear in hand, and the Bladetooth Tiger of the embankment was furious after regaining his freedom.

The long-range weapon was put away by Wang Yang, he didn't want to see the eyes like the head wolf for the last time, it was too sadistic.

Touching the blade-toothed tiger, Wang Yang began to untie the rope on its thick palm.

It looked stunned, but did not understand, so it lost interest and lay there comfortably.

After a while, Wang Yang untied the ropes of its limbs and patted its back gently: "Okay, you are free." ”

The blade-toothed tiger closed its eyes and moved its ears, but did not get up.

It has basically been able to ignore everyone, and it has become accustomed to everyone's strange behavior, and it will not feel uncomfortable when someone approaches it.

On the contrary, Wang Yang's action of helping it untie the rope made it feel very comfortable and enjoyed it very much, and the feeling was like the cells of the whole body were released.

It didn't know that Wang Yang really helped him untie the rope, and the rope that had been tied for many months was suddenly untied, and it would naturally be very comfortable.

It didn't move, Wang Yang wiped his face speechlessly and patted its head.

It opened its eyes, turned its head, and roared slightly, reminding Wang Yang to get raw meat and water when he had touched enough.

Wang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that you forced me, and raised his hand and slapped it on the buttocks of the blade-toothed tiger.

The blade-toothed tiger was slightly slighted, then he was furious, and as soon as he turned around, he put his face on Wang Yang's face.

"Don't make a fuss, look at your claws, and look at this rope." Wang Yang said with a grin and pointed to the soles of its feet.

It lowered its head, looked at the soles of its feet, and let out a low roar, a little puzzled, how did these soles of feet not look like its own?

It lifted the soles of its feet, looked at it carefully, and felt that something was missing, so it stepped on the rope, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Then it lay down again, as if thinking about something important, and suddenly it dawned on it, and one by one it got up and yelled at the ropes that had imprisoned it for months.

In its eyes, these ropes are indomitable old snakes, very tough, biting constantly, similar to flames against the sky.

It is not afraid of flames, that guy once wrapped around his body, and still can't burn himself, and these snakes have only recently appeared, inexplicably powerful, and he hasn't figured out a way to deal with it.

However, "they" are still the same as flames, they can't consume themselves, but are consumed by themselves, which has to be said to be an indirect fact that proves their strength.

"Roar~" It roared at these "creatures", and the anger of Wang Ba was released, which was very proud and ferocious.

When everyone saw its funny appearance, they couldn't help laughing, and they demonstrated against the rope, and only it could do it, and it was not strange to think that when it first came to the canyon, it actually shouted arrogantly at the flames for a long time.

Animals are like this, in their eyes, the flame should not be the concept of flame, it is very likely that they are treated as a jellyfish-like existence, the body is invisible, but if it is touched, you will feel the touch of substance, the feeling of burning.

It is also possible that the flames are regarded by them as poisonous snakes, and those fires are poisonous, and there is no good fruit to eat when touched.

There are countless examples of grabbing an animal and lighting a fire in front of it, and they will all make a cry, some may be a sign of weakness, some may be a bluff.

It's just a matter of barking at the flames, but it's too weird to bark at the ropes, and it's clear that the Bladetooth Tiger himself doesn't think so.

It screamed for a while, and the rope did not have any "response", as if it were dead. It is still a little unwilling, and wants to see what the other end of the rope is like, so that it can be guarded against when it sees the rope in the future.

But it was afraid that the rope was just tired and not dead, and when it went over to take a look, it was entangled again.

Its mind was well expressed, it raised its paw and patted the rope, then let out a low roar, leaned down and slowly retreated, hesitantly glanced at the other end of the rope, and wanted to go around.

"Let's go, there's a big world out there, you're free." Wang Yang urged again.

However, it is impossible for the Bladetooth to understand his words, and for now he is only interested in the rope.

Wang Yang was helpless, satisfied its curiosity, completely untied the rope tied to the house, and threw it in front of it.

It stared closely at the process of Wang Yang's untying of the rope, judging the "life characteristics" of the rope, and the rope did not resist and let Wang Yang move.

It leaned forward and gave the rope a few more paws, and then breathed a sigh of relief and yelled at the sky.

After a roar, it realized that it was free, and spun around in place, swept its eyes over the canyon, ran to the brook with a puff of smoke, and drank some water.

After returning, Wang Yang pointed out to it and asked it to leave.

It turned its head around, turned around, but still didn't leave, its eyes wandering around, as if looking for something.

Wang Yang saw that it was not leaving, his face darkened, and he wanted to drive it away: "I mean seriously, you can't stay here, giving you freedom is to let you support yourself, not hunting in the canyon, how can it be said to be hunting in the canyon?" ”

The saber-toothed tiger did not answer, and carefully analyzed the smell in the air.

The open space was empty, Wang Yang had not yet started to engage in the hygiene of small animals, and the smell was very mixed, but he was still found by the blade-toothed tiger, and he suddenly rushed to the chicken coop, roared angrily, and knocked on the door with a big palm.

It didn't forget the coquettish peck of the chicken boss, and pecked off half of the meat.

In the chicken coop, the chicken boss shivered and hid in the hen flock, burying his head down, not daring to look at the blade-toothed tiger through the gap.

Eventually, the Bladetooth Tiger left, bursting out of the mouth of the canyon and into the forest, writhing its big ass and roaring all the way to announce its return.

Lao Tzu is back!

On this day, the howl of an animal could be heard in the forest from time to time, disturbing the new residents who had just moved in, and they were half dead in fear.

Life in the canyon continues, and the chicken boss is the most comfortable one, and there will be no danger to his life in the future. (To be continued......)