There is no need to talk about winter anymore, let us speed up the process of time again and come to the spring when all things grow...

There is a saying that a day's plan starts in the morning, a year's plan starts in the spring. This sentence is very old and vulgar, but it is classic and enduring.

Wang Yang knew this when he was very young, before he went to elementary school. His grandfather told him that.

Wang Yang has yet to see what this year's spring will be like, but he thinks it won't be too good. After all, we have experienced nine months of winter, but it shouldn't be too bad. The animals are migrating again.

The reason why I didn't go to see it was not because the spring rain hindered the action. There was no spring rain this year. Cold is always associated with dryness. When the ice age comes, the rainfall will be greatly affected, not to mention that Wang Yang is so close to the polar climate.

If it weren't for the sparse trees he saw, he would have thought that the place he lived in had turned into a polar region.

There are two reasons why he hasn't entered the forest yet. First, there is too much food left.

Wang Yang went through long-term preparations last year and stored the largest amount of food so far to ensure that he could cope with the long cold climate.

In the winter, he and the tribe still did not stop hunting. Although there was not much food, they always gained something.

Especially in the late winter, animals that are bold and unafraid of death come to our door one after another, resulting in very little storage and consumption for everyone.

Then it evolved into today's excess food surplus.

How much is left? To be extravagant, it’s enough to last for more than a month.

But everyone knows that after the temperature rises, these foods cannot be stored for more than a month, especially fruits, which will rot quickly within a few days of the temperature rising.

If Wang Yang and others don't want to waste food, they have to eat it quickly, eat a lot, and eat endlessly.

This is quite difficult. At least Wang Yang is afraid of eating. He has never thought about it. Eating is also very tiring.

Of course, it was impossible for himself and everyone else to consume all of it, so he gave it to the small animals, euphemistically calling it a vitamin supplement.

Fortunately, except for Smilodon, they are all omnivores and are not picky eaters.

The little mice have been born, and their number has exceeded a thousand. They are everywhere in the canyon. As Wang Yang said, the ground is covered with sawdust.

At a glance, the ground was dark and filled with rats. If there was an untimely gust of wind at this time, the wood chips on the ground would sweep across the canyon and fill the sky like a sandstorm.

There were indeed enough rats, so many that it was difficult to manage them. Just the sawdust and feces that needed to be cleaned up every day made Wang Yang very tired.

But he still enjoys it. Originally, the purpose of raising them is to accumulate strength. When they reach the size of a thousand, they should eat some anyway.

He also wanted to eat some, but the problem was that he couldn't even eat the stored food, let alone eat rats, because his stomach was not big enough to eat it.

What surprised him a little was that the food consumption of a thousand mice was not as large as expected, probably because many newborns had not grown up yet.

However, the amount of wood consumed was extremely terrifying. Wang Yang didn't bother to carve holes in the wood. He just lifted a big tree and threw it into the rat house. Sometimes he would throw in a few more pieces. He was afraid that it would not be enough for the rats to grind their teeth and the rat house would be full.

Chewed.

This is the first reason, and the second reason is that damn saber-toothed tiger.

Even though it has lived in the canyon for so long, it is usually as wilted as a pickled eggplant, as if it has adapted to the environment of the canyon.

In fact, it secretly holds back a lot of evil, and its wild surname is hidden deep in its heart. The only thing it adapts to is the scope of its own activities.

It was indeed tied up, but Wang Yang gave it half a body of room to move so that it wouldn't feel too uncomfortable.

But it really made use of this half of its body. It retreated every day, retreated to a place where it could not retreat, and lay down, then pretended to sleep, and then when a certain ignorant little mouse passed in front, it would

Pounce on it and eat it as a snack.

You won’t eat this snack often because most rats don’t dare to go near it.

But there is one guy who is not afraid of such "big cats". That's right, he is the reckless and domineering chicken boss.

Its behavior made the saber-toothed tiger hate it so much that it was a lifelong shame. If it could be free, the first thing it would do would be to kill the chicken boss and cut him into pieces.

In the heart of the saber-toothed tiger, the person he hates the most has always been Wang Yang. What did the chicken boss do to take away the throne of Wang Yang's most hated person? The saber-toothed tiger kept wailing for many days.

Do you regard the chicken boss as your lifelong enemy?

Tonight at 9:30, let us follow the camera and enter the inner world of Chicken Boss to see what caused him to embark on the path of a perverted protagonist...

Wang Yang was thinking in his mind that he had heard this line somewhere, but it was too long and he couldn't remember it clearly. It seemed that after this line, a piece of scary and eerie music would suddenly be inserted.

Wang Yang had music swirling in his mind and remembered what happened that day.

That incident happened more than a month after Smilodon was captured. At that time, the tribe was in the midst of a war with the wolves and had no intention of caring about Smilodon, let alone how to tame it.

I still remember the day Wang Yang caught it back. There was a big hole in its thigh and blood was flowing out. At first, Wang Yang thought it was the murderer, so he pressed his fingers heavily into its wound.

You can imagine how painful it was. The saber-toothed tiger was frightened and wanted to kill Wang Yang, but it was a pity that there was nothing he could do.

Wang Yang didn't realize that there were a lot of bacteria on his fingers. Such a touch would make the Smilodon's wound even more difficult to heal. In the slow winter, it was not treated in time and the recovery speed was slow.

Finally, a month later, a pustule formed, and the wound looked like it was about to rot.

Fortunately, it was in good health and had good food, so no major accidents occurred.

Wang Yang noticed this at the time, but didn't think about it at all. The other person who noticed the same thing as him was Chicken Boss.

The chicken boss had nothing to do that day and was walking carelessly. Suddenly he turned his head and stared at the wound of the saber-toothed tiger.

It didn't know what it was thinking. It stared at it for several days. It felt particularly uncomfortable looking at the pustules and rotten flesh on the Smilodon's legs.

Maybe it thought it was an insect or something, but it approached the Smilodon so quietly.

The saber-toothed tiger basically ignored the small animals that appeared nearby because they could not cause harm to itself. Its negligence gave the chicken boss a chance to get closer.

After the chicken boss approached, he stared at the saber-toothed tiger and at the pus, thinking that this little bug looked so strange and might taste good, so he lowered his head and pecked it.

"Hmph~" The saber-toothed tiger didn't react for a while. He raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked back. He saw the chicken boss smacking his lips and spreading his wings, as if he was tasting something.

Then it saw something missing from its leg, and at the same time a sharp pain came from its leg. Suddenly, its eyes were bloodshot and it became angry!

"Roar~" It turned over and was about to pounce on the chicken boss. It frightened the chicken boss and kept backing away, giggling and complaining in great displeasure.

It stared at the chicken boss, its eyes were bigger than a lantern, and its limbs were tightly pulled, but it still stepped back hard, vowing to swallow the chicken boss alive.

Wang Yang glanced at the side, then winked and said fiercely to Wang Yingying: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, ah~~!"

Wang Yingying was so amused that she leaned forward and back, overjoyed.

Of course, this is only one aspect of Smilodon's emotional problem. Its more important problem is that it cannot recognize its own role and always wants to attack others.
Chapter completed!