In order to dig for their own convenience, the original pit was only more than ten meters, but this time it suddenly became close to twenty meters, although it is a little bigger, for those who are good at digging pits today, this is not a problem at all.

"Sting, stinging!"

There was the sound of sharp claws scratching the stones below, and Yang Qian didn't bother to dig any more, so he climbed out, looked at the deep pit below and said, "Okay, it's enough to fill in a few stones so deep." ”

"Bang!"

If you don't ask for size, there will be too many stones in the boulder pile. With a loud bang, a boulder fell into the pit.

Yang Gan, who slapped his paws and was about to continue moving stones, was attracted by the sound of stones hitting him. He knew about the rocks he had just dug up, but he didn't really care, after all, this was a pile of stones.

But this dull sound clearly indicates that the stones below should not be smaller.

Curious, he couldn't help but jump down the pit again, remove the stone he had just thrown, and dig underneath again.

The place in the pit was too small for him to turn around, but by feeling, he swept away the floating soil from the boulder below, and when he felt almost the same, he climbed out again.

Then when he looked back, a subconscious thought in his heart was: this is not scientific.

It's really unscientific.

This is the Cretaceous, but what did Yang Qian see?

The boulder he saw below had some strange patterns on it, in addition to the scratches that had just been drawn by his own claws.

Although there is still floating soil on it, it has been seen that those simple but with a hint of strange patterns are deeply engraved on the big stone below, the depth is the same, the arrangement is orderly, it is said to be naturally generated, Yang Gan will not believe it if he is killed.

So he froze.

In the endless wasteland, the earth is vast, and the sky is high and cloudy.

Yang Qian walked alone on the ground, aimlessly.

Suddenly, two tyrannosaurus rexes in front of him caught his attention.

I saw these two tyrannosaurus rexes lying on the ground, staring at a movie screen in front of them, where the eighth part of Jurassic Park was playing.

Yang Gan had just approached, and he happened to hear a tyrannosaurus complaining: "Who made a bad movie, and the one who filmed it for our tyrannosaurus clan is too bad, it's not mighty and domineering at all!" ”

The other tyrannosaurus immediately responded, "Yes, yes! There is no such thing as our majesty and domineering! ”

This is the picture that came to Yang Gan's mind after he saw the stone carving with obvious traces of intelligent creatures and was in a daze for half a morning.

At this time, in his heart, it was a little lighter to say that it was overturning the river and the sea, and it was clearly 10,000 tyrannosaurus and 100,000 earthquake dragons running wildly!

Xiaoqing and the queen didn't know what Yang Gan was doing standing stupidly, one was still flying around, or running to roll in the pile of feathers inside the python skin bag, and the other was standing like a sculpture except for the curious eyes that were rolling around Yang Gan.

"It's time to eat!"

Yang Gan's first move after reacting was not to immediately climb into the pit and continue digging, but to beckon Xiaoqing and the queen to start breakfast.

These two guys weren't hungry at all, but under Yang Gan's silver power, they still reluctantly wiped out some of the leftover dragon meat they ate yesterday.

I ate it at noon yesterday, I ate it in the evening, and I will eat it again the next morning.

It turns out that eating too much is also a pain.

Xiao Qing was lying in the pile of feathers, his limbs trembling slightly, and his little belly bulging to catch up with Yang Gan's toad belly.

Only the queen was still the same, halfway through eating, it was estimated that she was full, so she put down the food and stood up, and ran to Yang Gan's side to see what he was going to do next.

Next, of course, digging pits, no, digging in the dirt.

Whatever is underneath, you have to dig it out and take a look. Otherwise, even if he followed the original plan and went to find the little horned dragons today, he would definitely not feel at ease on the way.

Flying dirt soon became the theme of the boulder pile.

Yang Qian buried his head in the dirt, covered in mud, and looked more like a toad in a quagmire.

But he didn't care about that. The queen who couldn't help stood stupidly, Xiaoqing who couldn't help was stupidly happy, and only the dire crocodile was stupidly busy alone.

The dirt under the old lair was gradually cleared out, and the queen's lair was completely in vain, and as the dirt was cleared, the large boulder floor below gradually revealed its true face.

Strange patterns were all over it, full of strange beauty, Yang Qian couldn't understand the meaning at all, so he could only try his best to dig the soil and continue to let the big stone be revealed.

The depth of the boulders on both sides was beyond his expectations, and judging from the existing excavations, there should be a deep underneath, closely combined with the boulders that were gradually revealing below.

At this time, Yang Qian finally believed that his lair was like a corridor, which was clearly a corridor, an ancient corridor that he didn't know how long he had been in the long river of years.

Soon, the soil under the entire nest was cleaned up, and the scattered debris on it could no longer stop Yang Gan from seeing the entire ground clearly.

It was not a single large stone on the ground, but the gap between the stones was almost imperceptible, and the patterns on it did not know their meaning, but between the sketches, it was like the most perfect painting of the most skilled craftsman, and he could not help but admire it.

But Yang Qian only glanced at it, and continued to dig on the ground around him.

These large boulder floors are not confined to the walls where they still stand, but continue to extend under the dirt.

Yang Gan's job is to clean up all the dirt and then let the whole ground be exposed.

These boulders, which have been buried for countless years, have not been damaged much under the ground, and do not look like natural stones like the boulders that are blowing in the wind outside.

What Yang Qian needs most now is tools, but on the boulder plain, it is not so easy to find a tree.

It wasn't until the evening that Yang Gan, who didn't even bother to eat dinner, looked at the entire boulder pile and felt that he should find the right tools first and then continue the project.

But looking at the vast land, only on the distant horizon, only one or two low trees could be vaguely seen, and Yang Qian dispelled this idea again. He now misses his humble wooden-handled spade on the island in the middle of Crescent Lake.

After thinking about the huge amount of work, he was not in a hurry.

The first stone slabs on the lair floor had been excavated and revealed, which meant that the queen could continue to build her lair inside, after all, it was not like a creature like Yang Qian, who liked moisture.

The feathers in the snakeskin bag don't need to be taken out, just put it on the whole plate, and it becomes the queen's most comfortable nest, looking at it lying quietly on it, Yang Qian is thinking about how to teach it his breathing and breathing method, this kind of breathing exercise obviously has a peculiar effect in this world, and the improvement of his spiritual power is proof, if the queen cultivates, it will become smarter in a short time, and even learn to talk and quarrel with himself.

But now the language is not comprehensible, and it is impossible to demonstrate in person, and that state of tranquility was suddenly achieved because he became a crocodile. In my previous life, I just bought back the "cheats", and I hid in the quilt every night to "cultivate", except for the ability to sleep with my neck straight during class time, I didn't practice one more fart.

Yang Gan's thinking almost fell into an endless loop, and if he taught the queen how to vomit, it would become smarter, and it would be possible for it to learn to speak and understand its own words; But in order for it to learn how to breathe, it must first understand what it is saying. If it can't understand its own words, it won't learn to speak, and if it can't learn to speak, it may take longer for it to learn to understand its own words...... It would be nice if there was a set of simple movement cultivation methods.

It was late at night, and Yang Qian, who had been thinking about it for most of the night, was in a daze, and he didn't even have the energy to cultivate.

In the past, there was nothing to think about, so I could only cultivate, but now that I have something to think about, it has affected my cultivation.

It wasn't until dawn that he entered the state of cultivation, and he felt that only a moment had passed, and he was awakened by the movement around him.

He looked up just in time to see the figure of the queen in the twilight of the sky, walking towards the lair, dragging the corpse of a plant-eating dinosaur, which seemed to have just returned from hunting.

"Thank you!"

Yang Qian thanked the queen very solemnly, even if it didn't understand.

This must be for myself, yesterday's flying dragon, the queen and Xiaoqing haven't finished eating yet! Without Yang Gan's help, the two of them wouldn't have eaten so much.

The queen took the dragon's bones to herself last night, and she was too busy to care, or she thought she only liked fresh meat!

The prey was a young ceratosaurus that had just reached adulthood, and it was estimated that it met the queen during the estrus season, when it was looking for a mate. It's always easy to find a lone prey this season.

However, the queen made Yang Qian feel very strange, the estrus period has arrived, is it the same now...... Don't you need it?

Yang Gan, who was thinking crankily while eating meat, suddenly felt that he was quite bored, maybe after having wisdom, he was no longer driven by instinct, and he was able to suppress some instincts!

Yang Gan, who felt bored and couldn't help but continue to think crankily, found that his weight loss plan had failed again, because unconsciously, a ceratosaurus had been eaten by himself from head to tail.

Seeing that the queen and Xiaoqing only ate the meat of the flying dragon, and the bones were all left, Yang Qian felt that it was a waste when he thought about it, this is an evolved creature bone, it was a pity.

After the predator demon, who didn't waste all his food, continued to start his own excavation project, Xiaoqing and the queen became spectators again.

The area exposed from this boulder pile is not very large, but from the corridor alone, it can be inferred how big the building is.

The body length of the dinosaur is twenty or thirty, and a ten-meter-long velociraptor can be added, which is more than enough to live in.

So on this day, the fruits of Yang Gan's labor, except for digging out more stones, basically nothing else.

And the next day it was the same, and it wasn't until the third day that something different was dug up.

It's a strange thing like a tree root.

(To be continued)