The next day, Wang Yang embarked on the return journey, stopped in the baobab forest on the savanna, observed the progress, and then hurried back to the wheat field.

As soon as he came back, Wang Yang saw the low-growing whiskers that were not tall. It was really wildfire that could not be burned, and the spring breeze blew, and it was said that the wheat had been harvested and it would be burned again.

When you pass through the low Sumiang prairie, you will see a green vegetable field. Those are not wheat, but ripe sweet potatoes. The green leaves are the leaves of sweet potatoes. You will feel that you have a big appetite and are delicious.

If you continue to walk through this sweet potato field, you can see the buildings in the wheat field. In front of the building community is an extremely flat open space. The yellow mud on the open space is uneven, and you can see one pit after another.

If you pay attention, you will find that there are wheat roots in those small pits.

And at the front of the open space are the busy people pulling out wheat.

Fifty or sixty adults were busy all the time, and there was a team of riding alpacas nearby, looking around the patrol team, guarding the wild beasts that might appear.

Their actions may be a bit redundant. The grassland was burned by fire, and for a long time, there was no sign of half an animal.

Until recently, I could not see some small animals appearing, so everyone became alert and began patrol.

Wang Yang nodded slightly, feeling relieved by everyone's cautious attitude.

Everything in the tribe and among the buildings was very orderly, with a few big pots burning, either melting salt or extracting salt.

A few wooden barrels drip with filtered salt water, the speed is getting slower and slower, very clear and quieter.

Some children didn't have much to do, so they became bored, teasing the little unlucky insect with branches in the inverted cone hole on the ground.

The little insects are very strange. Whenever they want to go into the ground shallowly, they will dig a small inverted cone-shaped pit. The little insects are so smelly that the children don’t want to eat at all.

Some children may not be interested in the little insects, and they sat around the templates of the granary, looking at the strange hieroglyphs, a little confused and confused.

Those hieroglyphs seem to be pictures, but they don’t look like pictures. They even think that some hieroglyphs are actually the same, but when they look closely, they feel that they are particularly different.

They would come together to discuss why adults didn’t teach themselves to learn these words.

Finally, we came to a conclusion that adults themselves would not.

Around the children, there was also a patrol team riding alpacas, and their eyes paid more attention to the scene across the river.

When they saw Wang Yang coming back, they waved to Wang Yang. Wang Yang nodded, and they continued their work.

However, the children came over one after another, and while helping to load and unload the goods, they looked at Wang Yang curiously.

Some of their children are very young. Wang Yang, whom they haven't seen for a year, has long forgotten. They only know that there is a mysterious boss in the tribe, but they don't know who it is.

It was not until the older children whispered to them that he was the boss that they realized and came to Wang Yang with some fear.

He clearly wanted to see Wang Yang's appearance and had already stood in front of him, but when Wang Yang saw it, he quickly lowered his head, and his acting skills were very poor.

Wang Yang was happy, thinking that he hadn't come back for a year, and he hadn't known each other when he met the children?

Also, what did those bastards say to these children? Why do they all treat themselves as the devil in the world? Are they that scary?

After loading and unloading the goods, Wang Yang walked around the neighborhood for a few more times. He didn't see Wang Yingying and the orthopedics, so he found the patrol team and asked them about the situation of the "giants".

A leader of the patrol team led Wang Yang to the riverside, which was about dozens of meters away from the granary and other places.

It's not far away. It happens to be within the range of killing of long-range tools such as spear casters and can attack at any time. I'm not afraid of crossing the river with malicious life.

At this time, several people were scattering in the river, preparing to stop the fish going downstream.

One of them is Wang Yingying.

As soon as she saw Wang Yang, she immediately smiled and asked someone to help her move. She quickly got ashore and jumped to Wang Yang.

Obviously, I haven't seen Wang Yang for a long time. She missed him very much and looked at Wang Yang up and down.

Wang Yang touched her head, and did not greet her anything, but looked at the other side of the river.

There was also a large-bearded grass growing on the other side, covering the ground with yellow. The grass tips that were long were bent by the wind, causing waves of grass waves.

The leader pointed at the front and said that it was the area where "giants" often appeared and also the place where they came to observe secretly.

Wang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the place where it was covered with big bearded grass and could not see anything.

The leader got off the alpaca and asked him to sit on it and take a look.

He didn't talk nonsense and rode up all at once.

Looking at this time, there was still a covered with squid grass and there was no way to see anything.

He asked the adult, why didn't he see anything?

The adult was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, and said that the other party should have gone hunting and was not there.

Wang Yang nodded and turned back to the tribe. Although he was concerned about this, he had come here now, so he didn't have to hurry to pounce on it.

At night, everyone sat around the bonfire, looking at the boiling white meat and noodles in the pot, drooling one by one, and looked extremely greedy.

Some people don’t know Wang Yang, some are new, and some have never seen Wang Yang’s children, all of whom are drawing pictures on the ground and asking others for help.

When they learned about Wang Yang's life and knew that everything had developed under his leadership, they all widened their eyes in surprise and felt respect.

Naturally, many people are looking at the order of eating tonight to judge who has the highest status. There is no doubt that that person is Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was very accustomed to eating a little first under everyone's eyes. He had no idea about this. While eating, he asked Wang Yingying beside him who was hosting the competition here?

Wang Yingying pointed at herself.

Wang Yang asked her, don’t you participate in the competition?

She shook her head and said she was not interested.

Wang Yang waved his hand and felt helpless. Indeed, people with higher status in the tribe have the same attitude towards competitions. If you want to participate, you will participate, and if you don’t want to participate, you will not participate, and you will not participate, and you will not pursue any pursuit.

He asked Wang Yingying again, how was Xiaohong doing? She wasn't tired of playing in the grassland?

Wang Yingying said she was not clear. Recently, she sent more than a dozen people to the grassland in advance according to Wang Yang's request to get familiar with the environment first, because in the future, many animals may be placed there for breeding.

However, I haven't heard that Xiaohong is tired of playing, she seems to like wandering on the grassland.

Wang Yang thought to himself that was of course, the grassland was so good, the sky was blue and boundless, the grass color and the floating clouds were in the distance, blowing the wind and humming songs, and lying on the grass and sleeping in a lazy state when you have nothing to do. How comfortable.

If I hadn't been able to separate myself, I would have gone there to play.

After dinner, Wang Yang came aside and watched the adults' fierce competition.

A group of children sat next to him curiously, looking at him from time to time, wanting to communicate with him, but they were still too scared and dared not take the initiative to say it, so they had to keep rushing over and get closer, the better.

Wang Yang was not interested in getting along with the children, and he didn't understand the world of friends.

Around the tribe, there are still more than ten patrols, riding alpacas, holding torches, and constantly circling around the tribe.

They also want to compete, but they don’t have the chance to participate. Fortunately, the patrol team is usually composed of strong men and is more popular with women, so it’s okay.

Wang Yang looked at their flashing fire, and suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes. Seeing the stars on the riverside, he was immediately confused, why are there fires there and are there patrols there?

He shouted to the patrol, pointed to the direction over there, and asked them what was going on.

As soon as they saw the firelight there, they became alert. Wang Yang read from their eyes that the riverside was not a tribe, but those "giants".

Immediately, he left his team, brought all his equipment, rode on the idiot's back, and moved quietly toward the place with the patrol.

He was somewhat confused. Why did the group of people on the other side use fire? He learned so quickly?

He hadn't considered that those people had mastered the use of flames long ago.

Although it is shown in the information of all parties that the use of flames was exactly one million and eight million years ago.

But it was only a small part. Until one hundred thousand years ago, there were still humans who could not use flames.

These are two different concepts. Using flames is just a simple use and will not make fire. But if you master the flames, it means you have to learn to make fire.

In order not to expose the targets of his and others, he asked the patrol team to put out the torches, and when there were still thirty meters left, they got off the alpaca together and lurked over on foot.

The night is very quiet, especially since there are no other animals in this place, it seems extremely dead.

There were a series of "bang, bang~" sounds hitting the water surface, and the fire gradually became larger. Everyone lowered their bodies and stopped ten meters away.

They saw the whole picture of the riverside and the group of "giants".

The group of "giants" are very high, with a height of about one meter four on the river and the shore. When ordinary people arrive by the river, they can basically not see the shore.

Even adults have a lot of people who cannot see the shore in the river.

Wang Yang was slightly taller, maybe 1.5 meters tall, about ten centimeters shorter than many Homo erectus. Even when he stood in the river, his eyes just showed.

But the group of people was really tall. No matter men or women, they all had a height of about 17 or above, and generally more than 1.8 meters. Many Wang Yang suspected that they had reached two meters.

They bent over and their knees were sank into the water, not knowing what they were doing. But what is certain is that as long as they stand up straight, they can quickly discover Wang Yang and others.

The only thing that is thankful is that their number is not large, and there are no full staff, only eight people.
Chapter completed!