By the time Maple returned to the pond, the fishing cage was trembling a little. Feng Yang hurriedly brought up the fishing cage.

Not bad...... Three fish were caged at once.

Feng Yang didn't have the courage to reach into the fishing cage to catch fish, in case of a bite, the gain outweighed the loss.

Directly opened the inverted funnel cover, poured the three fish on the open ground, and the sun broke, and several fish immediately bounced in pain.

Let's jump! After a few stumbles, I'll come back to collect the body.

Maple Yang re-fastened the fishing cage and threw it back into the pond.

This time, I have to catch a few more and take them with me when they are cooked. The feeling of hunger is so unbearable.

Fengyang's current focus is to make a fire, but there are neither matches nor lighters, so he can only learn from his ancestors to drill wood to make fire.

Maple poplar found a dead log, cut a pit in the dead wood with a stone axe, and then found a straight branch, fifteen centimeters thick, and sharpened the head. The tools for drilling wood for fire are basically ready, but unfortunately they can't find good fire starters, and dead branches and rotten leaves are obviously not good, even if they drill until tomorrow, it is impossible to light a fire.

The ignition needs to be hairy, soft and fluffy, and extremely flammable.

"I want to think about it...... The plush ......" Feng Yang sat on the ground, learning to hold back his ideas. And a certain rabbit who couldn't tell the situation ran in front of Feng Yang at this time......

Eventually, Maple Yang left the pond with five fish and a rabbit and found a cave in a wide area to use as his base. The place was not far from the pond and the potatoes, and the maple poplar put his plucked rabbit fur in the sun, and when the rabbit fur was dry, it was the perfect fuel.

The maple poplar first laid out the frame of the soup fire, laid out the dead branches at the bottom, placed the dry leaves and thatch on the top, and then covered it with thin branches, and then put dead wood on top.

After getting ready, Feng Yang put the rabbit fur into the dead wood pit, took a small wooden stick to drill wood for fire, and quickly rubbed it in the pit.

The small wooden stick rubbed faster and faster, and after ten minutes, the muscles in Feng Yang's hands couldn't help but tremble, and finally a puff of white smoke came out of the pit.

Fengyang didn't dare to be a little sloppy, and hurriedly blew lightly into the pit, and the small flames slowly rose. Maple Yang hurriedly reached out and sent the flames into the thatch of the fire.

The whole body was lying on the ground, and Feng Yang kept blowing carefully as if caring for a baby.

The smoke grew louder and louder, choking Fengyang and coughing, and finally the flames rose, and the fire slowly became stronger.

This drilling wood to make fire is really not a human job, and a cow is tired to death........

Lift two fish and take them to the river to be processed. First of all, the fishy tendons on the cheeks, which were removed by the maple poplar, scraped off the black scales, disemboweled, and discarded all the gills and internal organs.

As long as the internal organs of animals and insects are full of parasites and germs, it is best not to eat these things in the wild. The two fish are in good shape, each weighing about half a catty, and it seems that this lunch should be enough.

He took the two fish and washed them in clean water, found two straight wooden sticks the thickness of his thumb, threaded the fish, and found two branches, and the two fish were roasted on the fire.

No spices, no utensils, this rough cooking process, I don't know what kind of taste will be created.

Feng Yang neatly solved the fish he caught, and then took the time to look at the fishing cage, and at this moment, two more fish were fooled.

Maple Yang unceremoniously lifted them up and poured them into the open. It's another set of skillful craftsmanship, and there are two more ingredients on the fire.

After an hour of work, Feng Yang finally decided to rest, and there were already five grilled fish, and two were still shiny on the fire.

Maple poplar wraps the grilled fish in clean leaves and begins to sit on the floor, ready to enjoy the meal.

In this way, Feng Yang's wilderness survival began, and the Honkai energy in his body was gradually recovering, but unfortunately, his body was only twelve years old, and in the case of not being able to contact the core of the lawyer, the Honkai energy that could be accommodated in his body was really small.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Feng Yang carried the wild boar he had just knocked down on his shoulder, although his body was less than half the size of the other party, but the wild boar probably didn't expect that he was planted here like this before he died.

"Isn't the cold season coming soon?"

There was a sound of people talking in the woods next to him, and Feng Yang carried his rations up the tree before the other party found out, and his figure was so fast that people couldn't help but wonder if he often did this kind of thing of stealing chickens and dogs.

"It's getting colder and colder, Xuanyuan, you just said there was a sound here, why didn't I even see a ghost?"

"Brother Xuan Che, I just heard the voice!"

The two didn't care too much, they were originally here to hunt, whether they could meet the prey or not was completely up to luck, since their sister said that they heard the movement, it was nothing to come and see.

But in the end, they still returned in vain, and Feng Yang hid it so well that even if he hid in the tree and eavesdropped, the two people under the tree were stunned that they didn't find him.

Feng Yang heard a lot of useful things, such as the two brothers and sisters because of the so-called cold wave, these days can only go out to hunt often, hoping to find more animals to store as food to survive the cold season.

Because in addition to the low temperature brought by the cold period, the low activity rate of animals, the slow growth of plants, and the decline of human immunity, these three points were only solved after a thousand years, and now it is still too reluctant for the ancient people.

Plants are unreliable, and under normal circumstances, plants have grown slowly, not to mention that the temperature will continue to drop later.

"Why don't you go and see it?" Feng Yang also knew through the conversation between the two, these were the two people who shot themselves with arrows before, and they lived in a nearby tribe-like place, it seems that they are called the Bear Clan?

After all, they are all human beings, although they don't plan to communicate too much, but they can't let it go, although Feng Yang is a person who can endure loneliness, but it is too uncomfortable for him to continue to live like this.

However, Feng Yang didn't know the specific location of their tribe, so he could only take one step at a time.

Early the next morning, Feng Yang picked up the wild boar he had killed earlier and some fruit and set off, he went to the place where he met those two people yesterday, and he thought that he would definitely meet them again today.

After walking a distance there, Maple Poplar noticed that there were some discarded wooden sticks on the trees, which seemed to be the arrows used by humans in this era. Humans also hunted here, and the arrows left behind were shot crooked during hunting before reaching the trees. Feng Yang put the wild boar here first, ready to wait and see if he could meet anyone.