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The clothes everyone wore were worn out, with all kinds of skins, which were uncomfortable to wear, hard, dry and smelly.

When hunting, I am always upset because I am discovered by prey. The food is very bad. Even if I finally store a pile of dried fruits, I have to look for food in the cold winter.

Everyone was very moved when they looked at this painting, and they felt a feeling of remembering the bitterness and sweetness.

But Wang Yang's next paintings silenced them.

He drew on the current life of the group of people, which was also very difficult and difficult, and he was not doing well, and was often threatened by wild beasts.

Wang Yang could guess these scenes without observing them, otherwise why would the eyes emit shock and envy when they saw him and others?

Everyone looked at the paintings as if they saw their own shadow back then, as stupid as they knew nothing, life was hard, but they lived tenaciously, and they were in danger of disaster one day.

As we looked at each other, everyone's eyes became much softer and they became less disgusted with the group of people.

Wang Yang’s meaning is very obvious. You were the same as them back then, but now you are having a good time and are you starting to dislike them?

He pointed to the painting on the ground, pointed to them, and then pointed to another painting of the group of people, questioning "woosh".

No one spoke, they looked at Wang Yang blankly, not daring to say a word.

"I want to contact them again. If they don't appreciate it this time, I will never go again." Wang Yang expressed his meaning, which gave everyone a reassurance.

There is an old saying that if you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are successful, you will help the world. This means that when you are not capable, you will manage yourself well, and when you are capable, you will benefit everyone.

Wang Yang naturally did not dare to be comparable to the ancient sages, but he felt that since he saw it, he could not ignore nothing, at least try it.

Everyone stopped talking, Wang Yang's words were reasonable, and they felt a little pitiful in their hearts, and they always felt that they should help each other.

Wang Yingying didn't listen to everyone's thoughts, but just kept looking at the paintings Wang Yang painted. Suddenly, he thought of something, excitedly pointed at the paintings of his own tribe, then pointed to Wang Yang, and pointed to a series of tools.

It means that the tribe has you and has created many tools.

Wang Yang laughed and raised his eyebrows: "Don't praise your brother anymore, your brother is so domineering!"

At this time, Wang Yingying pointed to the pictures of the group of people, then pointed to Wang Yang, and pointed to many tools, and asked Wang Yang with confusion.

What she meant is that since our tribe has you, then their tribe will let their "Wang Yang" lead them to develop...

Wang Yang laughed and didn't breathe, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, slapped his forehead, and fainted on the spot.

"You think your brother is a cabbage! It's everywhere!"

Wang Yingying blinked her big eyes, looked at Wang Yang who fainted in confusion, and looked at everyone innocently, screaming in confusion.

"What happened?"

Everyone shook their heads: "We don't know either."

...

This matter was certain, so Wang Yang began to prepare. The expeller and Xiaohong and other main corporations were very worried about him and wanted to go with him, but he stopped him. The tribe still needed their organization.

He took his night watch team and arrived at the place where he met that day in just a few steps, leaned down and slowly approached.

The last time that group of people would attack the surname, it was probably because they had too many people, which put a lot of pressure on them, so they had to act tougher and pretend to attack.

This time I only brought a few adults, and the number was half smaller than that of them. This should be no pressure, right?

However, if a conflict really breaks out, let alone a dozen of them, it is impossible for them to beat them even if they double it.

Not long after, they saw the place where the group lived.

It was a cave in a large cliff. Outside the cave was an open forest, without any obstruction. Four or five people gathered next to a white rock wall and mined the quarry with the stones in their hands. Obviously, they regarded this place as a collection site.

An adult next to him pulled his clothes and drew pictures on the ground, asking if he wanted to go directly over.

Wang Yang shook his head. It was not the time. It was too close to their place of residence. I guess there were children in the cave. If he and others appeared directly, it would probably cause misunderstandings.

They waited patiently. After a few hours, the leader returned here with seven or eight people. They collected some wild fruits and seemed very frustrated. They probably missed their prey.

Wang Yang thought about it, but still didn't show up. It was still the same old saying, it was too close to him.

In the next few days, he and a few adults still did not appear, but observed their daily lives at close range.

I found it to be dull, or even tasteless. Apart from obtaining food, I was mining quarries. Life was extremely monotonous and I just lived on the food and clothing line.

And on this day, Wang Yang and his friends finally had the opportunity to get close to them.

They stared at a wild boar in a forest. The wild boar had just been driven out of the pig's herd by the boar. He was obviously injured and was rubbing against a big tree.

The leader and his six tribesmen were anxious and planned to attack him once.

They were nervous because they were not sure to kill the wild boar, and the wild boars would even kill them several lives.

The wild boars haven't noticed them yet, and they are grinding their skin.

"Woo!" At this time, the leader screamed, and several people threw out the spear in their hands and shot it on the wild boar. However, because their spear tips were too poor, it was impossible to pierce the hard fur of the wild boar with just throwing skills.

Wang Yang and others looked at them from behind and called them idiots, no one hunted like this, and they still shouted randomly! Isn’t this stupid?

The wild boar turned around, his little eyes emitted a cold and cold light. He became angry, and his little hooves blew, and a whirlwind rushed over.

Those people are not experts in catching wild boars. Wild boars are also fierce animals to them, so they dare not deal with them. They run around in panic.

Wang Yang knew that his opportunity had come, so he stood up and roared at the wild boar.

"Bajie! Come to the bowl quickly!"

The wild boar was extremely furious at this time. He could tell who was who was. He attacked as long as it was a human. He rushed over immediately when he saw Wang Yang.

The other two adults had already taken out a rope, each of whom pulled one. When the wild boar rushed over here, they suddenly pulled the rope tightened.

The wild boar suddenly tripped under his feet, and several oars rolled in front of Wang Yang. Wang Yang lifted his spear and pierced the wild boar's throat. He held it tightly, and the pig blood splattered Wang Yang's face and struggled continuously.

Several other adults rushed out immediately and solved the wild boar in minutes.

"There is no way, IQ, Bajie, you are destined to be the eldest brother."

Wang Yang turned his gaze to the distance, and saw the people widening their eyes, wide mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!