That's right, this is a wolf, a young little wolf.

There is no need to describe too much about creatures like wolf. As long as they are not fools, they know that they cannot mess with them.

They have good combat plans, are loyal, cunning, smart, and cruel, and are one of the extremely successful predators in nature.

The struggle between Wang Yang and them has never given up, and it has run through his entire life since his rebirth.

From the initial concession, to the later avoidance, to the current rivalry, every change means that the tribe becomes stronger and the interests of both sides.

If the tribes use tough measures, they can completely eliminate the group of wolves entrenched in Zuoshan, but they will have to pay some price.

If you slowly ambush the wolf pack with gentle means, you can achieve the same goal.

But Wang Yang did not do this. He wasn’t afraid anymore. How could he be afraid? He was holding a poisonous Xiao Li flying knife alone and a kitchen knife alone. There was no question of being afraid.

He just didn't want to do this, according to his words: "Everyone is making a living under the same sky, why bother to fight hard?"

So far, he has not used a knife to the blade-toothed tiger, a knife to the fear cat on the right mountain, or a knife to the wolf pack.

Each species also seems to have their own strength assessment. The blade-toothed tiger feels that it cannot beat Wang Yang and others, so it gives in again and again.

Since that confrontation, the wolves have not easily gone down the mountain to cause trouble, and have recognized the status of the ape man.

Since everyone has an abacus in their minds and does not interfere with the rivers, then we can continue to understand each other.

This is Wang Yang's idea, and his original intention is very beautiful.

But after all, he is leading the tribe, not controlling the tribe, and he doesn't know what everyone will think and do.

Or, he knew what everyone would think and do, but he was silent and letting it develop until now the little wolf died in front of him.

He wanted to figure out how this wolf died, whether it was unable to attack but was killed in the end, or whether everyone saw it alone and took the initiative to hunt it down.

Adults should be as excited as they are, pointing at the wolf and imitating the wolf's scream.

For them, this is a milestone moment, killing the overlord they never dared to think about before.

The exorcist chuckled at Wang Yang, pointed at the little wolf, and made another move to eat, and wanted to eat it tonight.

Wang Yang had no reason to refuse and nodded.

Then he brought his equipment and quickly came outside the canyon, even ran outside the orchard, and looked at the border outside the forest.

There was no blood on the ground. Soon after the little wolf was killed, the blood became stiff and no longer flowed out.

Wang Yang was still a little worried. He took the stone axe and tossed the snow on the ground, trying to scent upside down, but he didn't know if it was useful.

After a while of struggle, he returned to the cave.

Everyone had quickly untied the flesh and were carefully taking off the skin. A complete wolf skin was a very warm piece of clothing. Although it was a little small, it was quite suitable for the children to wear.

If you take the skin seriously, it is a meticulous job, but don’t expect them to be sharp and follow the skin with a drastic move and use a stone knife to cut the flesh.

When you really cut it to the position of the skin, you will feel a stream of the tense surname. With this string of the tense surname, you can cut off the flesh.

After almost the cut, they usually put it aside and then talk about it after eating.

Wang Yang hadn't eaten wolf meat for a long time. When he was six years old, he took advantage of the opportunity of fighting for several places to eat it. At that time, he felt extremely wonderful.

This time I watched the meat be roasted, but I didn’t have that much appetite.

The exorcist took him a piece and he took a bite like chewing wax.

His mind was not at all about this, and what meat he ate had no meaning to him.

What he thought was whether this wolf had anything to do with that group of wolves. If it were one of the group of wolves, would the leader wolf go to war with him?

He really wanted to judge this problem from the surname Xi of the wolf. Once there was a result, he could decide to start first.

There is no need to doubt this. Although Wang Yang wants to maintain a tacit understanding with them, if he knows that he will fight with all his life, he will definitely take action first and then report.

After consuming some in a hurry, Wang Yang couldn't eat it anymore. After everyone finished eating, he pulled the expeller to the sand, learned to call the wolf, and asked him to draw the hunting process.

The exorcist picked up the pen and began to draw crookedly. He first drew a picture of everyone lying in ambush. The painting was presented from the first perspective. The exorcist stood in the front, so there was no one in the picture.

But based on their habit of grouping five or six, it can be seen that there are at least five people in this scene.

Then, he drew a group of wolves to appear.

"It's indeed a member of the group of wolves..." Wang Yang wiped his face and urged the exorcist to draw quickly.

But the exorcist drew two pictures and looked at the few companions who had been with him today, but they stopped drawing them and left the branches to them with great humility.

Wang Yang is so anxious. How could you still regard this as a normal game?

Even if you have to stop writing, you can't stop writing in this painting. There are a group of wolves and a few people. I still want to know why those wolves didn't attack you and lost one person.

Another companion took it over, and he drew the wolf to find himself, and the other wolves also found him, and his eyes were cast.

They must have been confronting each other for a long time, because the next painting depicts the wolf's departure.

The wolves kept their distance and maintained a tacit understanding, and did not attack easily.

In the next painting, there is no wolf.

Afterwards, another wolf appeared, but there was only one wolf, which should be the little wolf.

After it appeared, it walked into the trap and started eating bait. When everyone saw it coming in, they naturally ignored the tacit understanding and put it away, and the little wolf hung it in the air.

The last painting was painted by a young boy who was younger than Zhang San.

It was his first time entering the forest. At his age, he shouldn't have entered so early, but he grew very fast and went to class early.

After seeing the little wolf being hung up, he rushed forward and gave it a sharp blow. The little wolf could not break free and was killed by everyone who surrounded him.

The whole process was smooth and it was obvious that everyone had cooperated for a long time, and this young boy had never been under pressure from a pack of wolves. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and hesitation is not at all.

Wang Yang looked at these paintings and was silent, if he looked at them with reasonable guesses.

The wolves first came to find food and found baits ambushed in the trap. However, they did not want to cause conflicts and left.

But the little wolf probably was very brave. While the leader's wolf was not paying attention, he sneaked out and went to eat bait alone, but ended up in ambush.

These pictures are vividly reflected in Wang Yang's mind, and also in the minds of others, laughing haha, teasing the young boy.

The young man was very excited and couldn't help but draw it again. He painted it on the way back. The smell of blood attracted the attention of the Blade Tiger, who roared at him.

In anger, he threw the stone-tower rope and missed it. He threw the spear over again. The blade-toothed tiger dodged it. He was unwilling to accept it and rushed over with the wooden spear.

Wang Yang looked and wiped his cold sweat. The boy was so fierce and he was so bold.

The exorcist also drew the interest, snatched the boy's branches, and started to draw again. He drew himself in time and drew the process of returning to the cave along the way.

Wang Yang touched the boy's head and admired his courage very much. Although he was a little reckless, he still had to be sure that the queen would become the backbone of the tribe, so he gave him a name, Meteor.

I hope he will be as dazzling as a meteor in the future. Of course, there are many easy-to-remember ingredients in it.

In the middle of the night, the chirping sounded throughout the night sky. Wang Yang sat at the entrance of the cave, wanting to see the stars in the sky and be full of poetry, but the heavens were not beautiful, so he did not give him stars and moons, but only howls.

"Aowu~~"

The miserable scream of the wolf pierced the night sky. It knew that it was missing a member and was whining in the distance.

As it echoed, it was the pack of wolves.

"Aowu~~"

"Aowu~~"

Their calls came one after another, and they came from a distance, compose a song of lament.

Wang Yang didn't know if they knew that their members were killed by humans, so he stood up and squinted his eyes and looked at the place.

Suddenly, he walked into the canyon, opened his arms, and felt the cold air surrounding him. The animals' voices lingered in their ears, opened their mouths, and shouted.

"Woo!"

After shouting, he frowned slightly.

When the chicken boss saw the wolf pack and Wang Yang screamed wildly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then started to scream.

“Gee~!”

Wang Yang glared at it and cursed in his heart: "I want to try to see if there is any change in the voice cord. What are you calling me to do?"

The next day, Wang Yang was counting the time while reclaiming the orchard, and seeing if the adults would be late, he wanted to determine whether the wolves had discovered this and had the idea of ​​revenge.

Everyone came back safely, and he watched them draw their experience today.

Another day passed, but there was still no change.

Wang Yang couldn't let go of this. For the next period of time, he went to the forest with them every day, and there was nothing surprising.

Slowly, a month has passed, and this is the sixth month of this winter.

The wolves did not seem to know that their members were killed by humans and did not cause any trouble.

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to go in with them anymore. It would be useless to go there and he could not find his prey.

On this day, the driving force, Xiaohong and meteors came to the forest to hunt and acted in groups.

Xiaohong and her team members went to the other side, and the Driver and Meteor moved in the area on the left.

Suddenly, Meteor felt a little hurt in his stomach, so he found a place to squat down. The driver was about to wait for him. He waved his hand and signaled that he would not use it. The driver took people away.

He squatted there, trying to solve the problem as soon as possible, but accidentally got hit by an inexplicable animal. He felt a severe pain in his neck and blood was gushing out of his throat.
Chapter completed!