Their panic shocked Wang Yang. He suddenly felt a little bad, and went up to ask, "What's the matter? Xiaoxiao set fire again?"

The three of them kept shaking their heads and gestured whimperingly...

"Don't worry, drink a sip of water first." Wang Yang handed over the water bag. Several people drank sips of water, calmed their mood, and began to tell Wang Yang about the matter.

It turned out that three days ago, they met another group of people. When they saw that they were eating and drinking, and were doing strange fire, they were all scared to death, wanting to get close and stay away.

Finally, Zhang San discovered it, and all arrested it, and had completely controlled it.

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly: "How many people are there?"

They drew the appearance of six people, and from the picture, we can see that there are three adults and three teenagers.

"What should I do now?" They looked at Wang Yang eagerly, waiting for a reply.

"I'll go over and take a look with you."

He drew a painting, then summoned everyone to explain to them that Zhang San had met other people, went over and took a look, and then asked Shoucang to help him water.

Everyone was surprised, and the driving force and Xiaohong said they wanted to go and have a look.

Wang Yang shook his head and said no, he would do whatever he should do. Zhang San and his team had twenty people, and they were all young and had strong combat power. There were six talents in the group, so there would be no trouble.

After pulling the idiot in one go, Wang Yang and the three of them came to the forest.

As soon as he got there, Zhang San came up to meet him.

"Where are people?" Wang Yang asked.

Zhang San took Wang Yang to the front of a big tree lying on the ground. The six people curled up on the ground and leaned against each other. They looked at the other people holding the wooden spear in horror.

In their experience, they have never seen such a strong person and can also control the flames representing death. In their opinion, Wang Yang and others are the incarnations of the god of death.

The crowd parted, Wang Yang came to them and looked down.

The six people were covered in dirty soil and had less hair on their skin. They were very white and seemed to live in the forest where there was no sunshine all year round.

Just like those people Xiaoxiao, in the stuffy environment, they did not have any fur to cover their bodies.

But it may be because the forest has a lot of food, so they are not thin, but they are not strong and look sloppy.

While he was looking at the six people, the six people were also looking at him.

Looking at Wang Yang's bright tiger-skin coat, various sharp tools inserted around his waist, and the dark and shiny big mouse on his shoulders, he shrank his body tighter.

They didn't know what Wang Yang would do about him, and they were not curious at all. They were very nervous.

Wang Yang turned his head and gestured to Zhang San, asking who their leader was? What tools do they have?

Zhang San shook his head and said he didn't know who the leader was, as for the tools...

He took out a stone, which was a natural rock. It had not been polished.

Wang Yang nodded slightly, it seemed that he was a tribe that could not even make stone tools. No wonder there were few people.

And it is very simple to know who their leader is.

Wang Yang drew out the bone spurs. Under the sunlight that slipped through the dense forest, the six people felt that the bone spurs were extremely scattered, and a great sense of crisis surged into their hearts.

Wang Yang suddenly stabbed a boy.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

Two screams, one was the boy and the other was a woman.

The young man looked at the bone spurs that were parked in front of him, his body trembled, his eyes widened, and his eyes focused tightly on the sharp spurs in front of him.

After a while, he realized that he was not dead. The thorn did not prick down. Then he looked at Wang Yang, wearing a tiger-skin coat, and made a whimpering plea.

Wang Yang did not look at him, but looked at the woman beside him. When the woman saw Wang Yang looking at him, she trembled all over, but she still made a whimpering plea.

Wang Yang's eyes flashed and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes. They were very scared and afraid of themselves. This was a good thing, which means it was easy to control.

But they did not resist after they had a killer, which means they had a good temper and were not wary.

For such a human, Wang Yang raised his hands to welcome him.

He immediately took out a piece of barbecue and handed it to the woman. The woman and his companions looked at each other, looking at each other, not knowing what this meant.

But looking at Wang Yang's smile, there seemed to be no hostility.

She had no choice but to take it tremblely and hold it in the palm of her hand.

Wang Yang pointed at her mouth and asked her to eat it. She looked at the flesh in front of her, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

"Forget it." Wang Yang turned his head and came to the distance with Zhang San and others, drawing pictures on the ground, and discussing how to treat them.

Xiaoxiao came over and asked in confusion, why are they so scared? They were not very afraid at the beginning.

Wang Yang gave her a blank look and thought to himself that everyone is as bold as you? If you didn’t meet yourself, but Wu Long and others, you would probably be beaten to death with your sticky spirit.

He ignored Xiaoxiao, but discussed with Zhang San and others.

They have all experienced the affairs of the Wulong tribe and understand that even if they are similar, they may not be good friends, so they should be cautious in their dykes.

If you want the other party to join your own tribe, you must at least learn to respect others and follow the rules.

Judging from the current performance of the six of them, they are not only afraid of themselves, but also very timid and do not even have the idea of ​​resisting. This is a good thing, which shows that the surname Xin is not bad.

Zhang San and others also thought that they could be integrated into the tribe and had more staff to do things.

Wang Yang thought for a while and solemnly instructed that before he could figure out whether the group of people would become bad, he should not let them touch weapons, nor should he let them learn to make weapons, just teach them how to draw and communicate.

When they understand it almost, they will teach them to make charcoal. If they run away during this period, they will let them go. Anyway, they will not know anything except to understand the painting, and will not harm themselves.

Zhang San and others nodded, expressing their understanding that this was not the first time they did this. When Xiaoxiao and the others first appeared, they did not allow them to contact any weapons.

Even now, Xiaoxiao and the others can't make it except using ready-made weapons.

Wang Yang solemnly gave them a warning and stared at them. He really understood the principle of power in the gun. Holding the gun in his hands is the king. It is to see whoever is unhappy will kill whoever is killed.

Without a gun, you can't even save a bite of meat.

Afterwards, Wang Yang asked Zhang San and others if they had found a place to live. Zhang San shook his head and said that he could not find the good place, but he found a stream. They lived next to the stream, which was convenient for processing charcoal.

Wang Yang pondered slightly and asked him if he had found any fruit trees or wild vegetables that could be eaten so that he could continue to plant them himself.

Zhang San said that they have been busy making charcoal and have not searched for it.

In the next few days, in order to be completely relieved, Wang Yang stayed here for a few days, helping Zhang San and the others make charcoal.

At the same time, he paid attention to the six people. The six people acted very well-behaved and were afraid of Wang Yang and Zhang San. However, Xiaoxiao was willing to contact them, talked and laughed with them, and won their closeness.

During the day, they watched everyone process charcoal and eat with everyone. They found that Zhang San was not the boss, but Wang Yang was the boss.

Moreover, the fighting power of these people was too strong. Several times the beasts attacked, and they all turned into barbecue on the bonfire.

After a few days, they were reluctant to leave here, where they had to eat and drink, and they didn't have to worry about attacks from wild beasts.

Stimulated by the sense of security and food, they showed that they wanted to merge into the public. They began to restrain their fear of flames, help them create fires, and occasionally extinguish fires several times.

At night, I kept staring at everyone's pictures, wanting to communicate with everyone.

And they found that they didn't need to catch food at all. There were a few fixed people going out with charcoal for a few days, and after a few days the bag was full of food.

At the same time, they also began to adapt to things that are mainly coarse grains and began to process various foods with fire.

Gradually, they were no longer so scared, but they were still very afraid of Wang Yang and his group, because everything Wang Yang and others showed shocked them.

Seeing that they merged into the tribe peacefully, Wang Yang felt relieved and rode the idiot back to the tribe.

As soon as they came back, everyone stopped working and asked about the six people's situation. Wang Yang said that the six people were very calm and had a good temper.

Then he found Shokura and went to the experimental wheat field with him.

I found that the wheat on the land "2" grew the best, while the wheat in one and three was slightly worse, and the land in four that watered the manure was similar to that in one and three.

The other wheat also sprouted and grew slowly. Wang Yang smiled and was very happy.

Xiaohong asked Wang Yang again at this time, did he think about assigning work?

Wang Yang shook his head and said he had not thought about it.

A few days later. In the past few days, Wang Yang has a vague plan in addition to continuing to experiment with four acres of wheat. He plans to explore the east with Xiaohong and others to see if he can find something useful.

But at this joint entrance, the three adults who brought the charcoal looked panicked and anxiously found Wang Yang.

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, patted their chests, and handed them water.

"What's wrong again? Don't be so whispering every time. Slowly, is it that a group of people come again? Or are the six people running away?"

The three adults were anxious. This time, they brought back a message, a very important message.

The information was a message that Wang Yang had asked Zhang San before, and Zhang San gave to everyone.

One of the adults squatted down, took out the branches from his waist, and began to paint on the ground.

He first drew two straight lines, and then there was a prominent section between the two straight lines at a distance.

These sections were drawn very prominently by him, because these sections were specially highlighted in the paintings assigned to Zhang San by Wang Yang.

After finishing the painting, he looked at Wang Yang, and saw Wang Yang being slightly stunned at the painting, muttering something, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he screamed: "Bamboo? Where! Take me there!"
Chapter completed!