In the afternoon, the temperature gradually increased, even in the forest, but fortunately there was a river breeze blowing along the riverbank, which brought a touch of coolness to the creatures on both sides.

Of course, if it was a creature soaked in the river water, it would naturally not need this breeze, at least not Yang Gan.

In Xiaoqing's surprised gaze, Yang Qian scooped water with a wooden scoop and used plant leaves as rags to finally clean up the slime on the mural, but the mural was still green.

Not because of the slime, but because of the dinosaur crocodile, which worked hard for half a day, chose the wrong "rag",

If the bone spear was the first weapon Yang Qian made in this world, then this wooden scoop made of rough-looking logs was the first living tool he made with his own hands.

Of course, he also used python skin to make a bag, and used the whole python as a "belt", so let's not talk about that. After all, the little things in the bag at the beginning are now accompanying me all day long, relieving myself of a lot of boredom.

As a result, Yang Gan, who was a little excited in his heart, forgot what kind of "rag" to choose.

Using green leaves as rags is really too embarrassing, which makes him a little unhappy. Especially when he began to find that the stone wall had turned green, he thought that the mucus had not been wiped clean, so he got more leaves, rubbed hard, rubbed hard, and the result became greener and greener, and when he reacted, it was too late.

Fortunately, when he was doing this, Xiaoqing, the only audience, couldn't understand it at all, and he wouldn't come to laugh at him.

However, after wiping off the slime, the mural can be seen clearly, and there are no traces of alteration on it. Fortunately, I originally had the idea of playing three poles with and without dates, but I don't need to be too disappointed.

The green stone wall in front of him made Yang Qian have no mind to rest any longer, and the road in the future could not only take the waterway, he went ashore and walked towards the depths of the mountain, gradually moving away.

As for the wooden scoop, he threw it into the river casually, who knows where it floated now!

No matter how memorable it is, it is a little too difficult for him to let a dire crocodile go on the road with a wooden scoop. You can't just take it with you what you want to make it in the future, right?

The river still flows slowly, and nothing has changed because of the huge dinosaur that stayed here just now. It's just that there is an extra piece of green on one of the stone walls, leaving a severed cloak dragon head in front of it.

This was left by Yang Qian in order to study the mucus spit out by the cloak dragon, and those mucus were basically not lethal, that is, it looked green and a little disgusting, one had no toxins, and the other was not corrosive. It is estimated that it has a somewhat confusing effect when encountering the enemy, and it will have a miraculous effect when it is sprayed on the eyes.

As for the body part, of course, it went into the stomach of the dire crocodile.

So Yang Gan, who was walking in the dense forest, began to wonder if one day he could squirt out his gastric juices, would it be another extremely lethal weapon.

Even the bones of the tyrannosaurus can easily digest their own gastric juice, which is definitely much better than the mucus that seems to be disgusting and has little effect.

The four-legged little flying lizards in the dense forest always seem to be very happy, flying around the towering ancient trees, chirping and all kinds of strange cries in the forest in harmony with each other, heartless, but extremely happy.

Seeing its happy appearance, Yang Gan, who was worried, suddenly became unhappy, and when he passed by a small tree, he flicked his tail violently and threw it at the small tree.

Then he immediately stopped and looked at the small tree behind him.

It looks like a small tree with a diameter of about ten centimeters, and it can withstand a blow from its own tail?

"Smack!"

He came again, unbelieving, and the little tree shook and dropped a few leaves, but it still stood. The slight pain in his tail made him curious about the little tree.

"Chirp!"

Xiaoqing flew over curiously, unable to understand what kind of enmity her big partner had with this little tree.

I saw him facing a small tree, claws cutting, body slamming, teeth biting, all the means available to him were used.

A sturdy little tree, although it was eventually knocked down by Yang Gan, this strange little tree still successfully aroused Yang Gan's curiosity.

Half a day later, after Yang Gan, who had studied fruitlessly, wrote down the characteristics of this small tree, he had two more short spears on his waist.

And then for no apparent reason gave the tree an even more uncreative name, called Ironwood.

On the subsequent road, Yang Qian saw a few more such ironwood trees, and without saying a word, he was busy for a while, and all of them were made into short spears and hung on his body. But soon he realized that he was wrong, although there are not many such trees, but in such a primeval forest, it is not difficult to find, if all the trees are cut down and taken away, then he is not a dinosaur - but a dinosaur chopping wood!

A river appeared in front of him to solve his problem of becoming a wood cutter in the mountains, and he finally didn't have to worry about whether to cut two more ironwood trees for backup.

Going down the river, when he came to a certain section of the river, he couldn't help but stop for a while.

Below the river, a thin dragon imitating a pattern is buried. But no matter how memorable things have happened here, the river still flows and the mountains still stand.

Until the vicissitudes of life.

The useless emotion ended, and when he finally approached the queen's territory, he couldn't help but start sniffing the air non-stop, hoping to find clues about the queen.

Nothing came of it.

An ominous premonition drove him to speed up, and soon, at the same place where he had met the Queen, he stopped.

There was no queen's breath in the air, but there was a different kind of breath that made his ominous premonition even stronger. There was no need to rely on the breath of the air to determine anything, and a huge head poked out from behind a large tree in the distance, proving that the queen would never be here.

It was a huge python head, beyond the heads of all the giant pythons Yang Qian had ever seen.

Sensing movement from the direction of the river, the python was slowly swimming out from behind the tree, alerting this direction.

Yang Gan, who didn't want to make any more branches, was about to go down the river, but the body of the giant python slowly swam out, and the slightly bulging abdomen made him stop the wagging tail.

This is a real giant python, a big monster with a length longer than the body of a dire crocodile, it slowly swam out of its entire body, and then towards Yang Qian, making a gesture to resist the enemy.

This is probably also an evolved giant python, Yang Qian really doesn't want to fight with it, it's not that he's afraid, even if the giant python is the natural enemy of the dinosaur, he won't back down easily.

Rather, he was thinking about whether there was a need for a fight.

Eventually, he gave up the idea of fighting and began to follow the river downstream.

Night has fallen, and the hustle and bustle of the dense forests on both sides of the river has gradually returned to calm. Yang Qian went straight down the river, but in his mind, he always thought about the slightly bulging belly of the giant python.

For the huge body of the giant python, only if it eats a small prey, there will be such a situation.

He was moving slower and slower.

Finally, Yang Gan, who couldn't hold back his doubts anymore, turned around and returned upstream.

Not long after seeing the giant python that the enemy had left recoil into a large disc, it felt the movement of the river again, so it poked its head out again and silently watched the giant crocodile in the river.

To its surprise, the giant crocodile did not make any fighting gestures, but climbed onto the opposite shore.

Seeing that the giant crocodile had gone on the river bank and headed into the distance, it regained its composure and continued to sleep.

In the forest on the other side of the river, there was a noisy sound, which startled countless creatures who were already planning to sleep peacefully, and the sound of trees breaking and the cries of various creatures were mixed together for half the night.

"Woo ......"

When the sun rose the next day, a low roar suddenly came from the river.

The roar once again startled countless creatures in the mountains and forests, and groups of dinosaurs who came to the river to drink water scattered in all directions, and secretly looked over from the distant woods.

On the bank of the river, a giant crocodile stood upright and let out a provocative roar towards the giant python not far away.

Then, he pulled out one of the bone spears on his body and shot at the giant python that had just been startled.

"Whew!"

The hollow bone spear flew towards the giant python with a whistling wind.

Yang Qian wanted to take a look, what was eating in the stomach of this giant python.

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