The tip of the pen points to the south!

I have to say that this is a Feng Shui treasure land. The canyon faces north and south. The sun rises from the left hand and sets on the right hand, which is often accompanied by flowing water. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides. The wind does not come out. The treasure energy converges. There are two more mountains in front, like two dragons playing with pearls, which is really a place of gathering in the shade...

"The place where the gathering is yin..." Wang Yang was silent. He had already described it well, but he was not taken away and turned into a place where the dead were buried...

But this did not affect his mood at all. Minglu has pointed out that everyone must follow him.

He thought to himself that if he looked around for a while, he would definitely see the amazing expressions of everyone. After looking around, he saw the confused expressions of everyone.

Everyone winked at each other, trying to see who understood what Wang Yang meant, but ended up staring at him. What does it mean?

Wang Yang did not blush, wiped his old face and immediately painted for everyone again. I won’t talk about the painting this time. The general meaning is that if other animals migrate south, we will follow us, not afraid of having no meat to eat.

This time, everyone finally showed surprise smiles, allowing Wang Yang to get what he wanted.

Seeing that it took some effort, he finally explained it to everyone. Wang Yang was very happy, so he struck while the iron was hot and drew many paintings from afar.

Each picture is exquisite, with many high and exquisite houses, where people come in and out and talk to each other.

But this time everyone is unhappy. In their current concept, people live in caves, and animals live in houses. What does it mean to draw these paintings? Are we animals?

Wang Yang's face turned red with a rare moment, but he didn't expect to scold himself.

Wang Yingying was so weird that she narrowed her eyes into a slit when she saw Wang Yang's eyes were so happy that she immediately threw herself into his arms, pointing to her back, asking him to catch fleas.

Wang Yang was overjoyed and didn't think much about it, so he helped her catch it. Then, when he lay down comfortably, Wang Yingying ran away directly.

"Bastard! Come back soon!"

Wang Yang was so angry that he immediately chased the canyon entrance. Suddenly, he heard a roar, which was the roar of the bastard of the Blade Tooth Tiger.

Wang Yang was shocked and quickly took Wang Yingying to the orchard door.

I saw that the blade-toothed tiger, who had been away for a few days, was back again. Its body had lost a lot. It seemed that it had not been smooth these days.

"What's wrong? I want to come back? I said at the beginning that the world has changed and it's hard to get through, so you don't listen..."

Wang Yang was so happy today. He teased him a few words with the blade-toothed tiger, and then opened the fence door.

"Come in, there are some good water and good meat."

The blade-toothed tiger looked at Wang Yang tiredly, then looked at the door again, hesitated for a moment, walked to the door, and then refused to take any further steps, just looking at Wang Yang.

"Woooo~" Seeing that it was pitiful, Wang Yingying wanted to go over and touch it. Wang Yang immediately grabbed it, pulled it aside, and glared fiercely: "You can touch the big cat? You are not afraid of biting you."

Just as the blade-toothed tiger is wary of everyone, Wang Yang is also wary of the blade-toothed tiger, and he gets closer. It doesn't matter. Even if that guy gets angry, he may not be able to kill him.

Wang Yingying is his sister, how can a little kid do anything randomly?

To be honest, Wang Yingying is no longer a child. She is only a little shorter than Wang Yang, but in Wang Yang's eyes, she is a child.

"Hey, come in if you want to come in, I won't eat you." Wang Yang gave the blade-toothed tiger a white look.

The blade-toothed tiger growled slightly and did not move forward.

At this time, everyone also heard the screams of the blade-toothed tiger and ran out with weapons and equipment. Seeing that it was the blade-toothed tiger, they couldn't help but be stunned. This time they took the initiative to come to the canyon? What's going on?

"Can you come in?" Wang Yang didn't know what the blade-toothed tiger was thinking, and he refused to come in without hesitation, and he didn't plan to hurt it.

It looked at the fence door and then at everyone. What's interesting is that its gaze was very soft, without warning, and it didn't seem to attack.

However, Wang Yang didn't like to believe in a ferocious beast. When he saw that the blade-toothed tiger would not come in, he ran back to the cave and found some meat and threw it to it.

It took the meat in one handful and started eating wildly.

Indeed, it was starved.

After eating, its eyes turned around the crowd, and finally stopped on Wang Yang, roared and slowly left.

Just this matter, Wang Yang began to discuss the details of the journey with everyone.

He proposed to kill most of the animals, make them into jerky and carry them on their bodies, and then take the rest away.

This idea was agreed by most people, and Xiaohong began to disagree. She believed that since she was pursuing the migration of animals, she might as well kill all the way and eat it now. It would be better to set off now, not to be afraid of not being able to find food.

Her views are naturally not appropriate. Migration, migration, migration, and migration are the first. How can you waste time hunting along the way? It is not about traveling.

He glared at Xiaohong, thinking that you are a girl's house at least, and you can kill all day long and ruin your image.

This matter was decided soon.

Everyone also began to prepare a series of measures, and they must be killed if they kill.

Wang Yang first killed the rats, after all, there were too many. He caught many male rats and killed them. He started to smoke and dry them first, and then air-dry them to ensure that there was no excess water.

The smell of blood attracted many predators, and unfortunately, they were killed, so there was no need to say anything more.

A few days later, more than 100 rats were wiped out, all of which were male rats. Although they were big, they were very small after they were actually air-dried. Just so, their fur was made into bags and the jerky was put back.

On this day, the blade-toothed tiger came again. It was a little thinner than last time and had a few more claw marks on its body. It was so hungry that it came outside the orchard and shouted.

Wang Yang still wanted it to come in, but it didn't.

A few days later, the blade-toothed tiger came again.

Within the next ten days, it came over every once in a while, and everyone gradually became accustomed to it. After hearing the roar, they first ran out, then turned around and waved their hands, went back to their own houses, and looked for their own mothers.

It became thinner and thinner, and its hair seemed to fade away, with a sluggish expression, which was less domineering than the former kingly domineering spirit.

Wang Yang still gave it food, and as long as it was willing to come, he wouldn't say anything.

Until one day, it came outside the orchard again and roared a lot.

After Wang Yang came out, he saw that his mouth was stained with blood and was very energetic. He looked like he had just had a big fight.

He walked forward carefully to check if the blade-toothed tiger was injured.

It was not injured, so Wang Yang opened the fence and invited it in again, and it actually came in!

It came in, but it was very silent, as if it was revisiting the old place, and it didn't even scream.

The boss of the chicken in the canyon was still walking leisurely outside, staring at the little chicken with malicious intentions. When he saw the blade-toothed tiger, he was so scared that he ran back to the chicken coop and shivered.

I don’t know if the blade-toothed tiger has forgotten or is in a mood. It did not take revenge, but just looked at the canyon.

Everyone came out one after another, thinking it was coming to ask for food, so they threw some for it.

It didn't go to eat, but just looked at everyone deeply, looked at them for a long time, then roared a few times, took a piece of meat and ran away.

Wang Yang thought it was strange at the time that the blade-toothed tiger was particularly wrong today, but I couldn’t tell where the wrong thing was.

More than ten days later, the blade-toothed tiger never showed up again.

It must have left.

Logically speaking, Wang Yang should not have a good impression of the blade-toothed tiger, and even had to hate him. After all, he stole a wild boar back then. Although the bastard saved his life from the lynx, he still wanted to kill him.

But during this period, I saw it getting thinner and thinner. I thought that I had spent many years together, and I thought it was actually quite pitiful. The territory has been compressed by myself and everyone, so it would be strange if I didn’t want to kill myself.

Moreover, after experiencing the battle with the head wolf, I feel that hunting is not very interesting. One side wins and the other side loses, and there is always one side very sad.

So whenever I see the thin figure of the blade-toothed tiger coming to the canyon and asking for meat to leave, I feel so upset.

It has never shown its face in the past ten days, and Wang Yang suddenly became anxious and wanted to find it.

He walked to the current territory of the blade-toothed tiger, peed everywhere, trying to stimulate it, but ran away from the nearby hills, calling out to the sky and the earth.

"Bastard! Come out soon, it won't be fun if you are gone. I have meat here. If you don't want to play with bundling, don't play with you. I'll leave you."

There was no voice reply, and he ran alone in the snow like a headless fly, unable to find his body.

"I don't know whether it's dead or alive. What's your messing around?"

He was angry, depressed, and then had insomnia.
Chapter completed!