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Chapter 404 Don't copy me!

The transport team was stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect Wang Yang to say this, but they didn't have the heart to think about this. When the news came, they went to load and unload the goods.

At this time, Wang Yang found Li Si and asked him to go back to the wheat field to teach the children's views. He would watch it here, and teach it first, and then let the people there teach it the same way, even if the task is completed.

Li Si nodded and left with the transport team.

As for Wang Yang, he looked at everyone with a smile and made a sentence, thinking whether he should let everyone write a diary and exercise his abilities. Anyway, he was idle.

After thinking about it, he would write it himself first. He hadn't tried this new type of hieroglyph and didn't know what he would write.

...

In a deserted world, the boundless wilderness, the gravel was eroded even more severely in the wind and sand. The cold wind blew with strong wind and sand was like a sharp knife.

There was no snow, but the weather was so cold that everyone couldn't walk.

Wulong and others walked along the river in the vast world, wrapped in several thick layers of animal skin, their necks, hands and feet were covered tightly, leaving only their noses and eyes outside.

This is their second month here. According to past experience, in two months, they should have reached the tin mine location, and they should have seen the forest even if they are not good.

But they still didn't get out of the wasteland because the weather was too cold, so cold that the alpacas were very uncomfortable.

"Woooo!" Wulong created a pile of charcoal fires, stood at the lower air outlet with everyone, feeling the heat hitting his body warmer, and finally shouted to his companions.

"There is no tree blocking here, the wind is too strong." Wulong said.

"When I left here before, wasn't it very hot? I remember that I didn't wear clothes at that time, why is it so cold now?" An adult from a tribe said, remembering the scene when he left with Wang Yang.

At that time, the weather was so hot.

Looking at the world in front of you again, the cold wind is clearly visible. Yes, it is the faint white air rising from the land, sweeping over.

Wulong shook his head helplessly: "It's because it's too cold that we come to find you. Many animals in the forest have frozen to death. At first, they ate a lot of food, but later they can't find food. It's snowing everywhere!"

"Scared! Is it snowing in the forest?" The adult's eyes were surprised. When they met the Wulong tribe, the forest was still very warm, so why is it snowing now?

"Yes, the first time I saw something white floating in the sky, it would turn into water when I ate it into my mouth." Wu Long and others looked strange, obviously very puzzled.

"This is not a big deal! When we were in the canyon, we could see snow every year, and sometimes it snows every day, and it was cold until late all year round." The adult said.

"It's the same here now. It snows every day, and it's so cold that no animals come out." Wulong thought that all the animals were hiding.

"It's not that I've been hiding, it's that I've run away. When it's too cold, they run away. Many animals run to the wheat field, and then Wang Yang sets fire and burns them to death." The man explained.

"Why are those animals running around? I'm looking for them everywhere." Wulong felt very angry.

"Didn't you run to the wheat field? Of course the animals will run away too!" The adult gave him a blank look.

Chichi. The fire was blown by the cold wind and burned very quickly. Wulong said that he went to the river to decorate the water.

He should have used container tools to fill water, but he also took a copper hammer.

That's right, the river surface had frozen. He knocked a few times and made a hole in the frozen river surface. Suddenly, a stream of heat rose, which was the temperature of the water at the bottom of the river.

After filling the water, he picked up the copper pot and put it on the fire. After a while, the water boiled. Everyone put the steamed buns in hot water and soaked them softly, and then they started eating.

It's not delicious, but it doesn't matter, no one will care.

"Take good care of alpacas! It's going to be dark!" The person who said this was an adult in the tribe. He was extremely concerned about what Wang Yang told him to take good care of alpacas. Since Wang Yang would say that he must take good care of alpacas.

In fact, they do have to take good care of alpacas. Although these animals have thick furs, the hardships in the border areas are not their territory of survival, and they still seem very uncomfortable.

The slower speed is still second, and the most important thing is the forage problem of alpacas.

When they arrived here, the alpacas seemed to be planning to eat more fat accumulation. The food consumed every day was twice as much as in the past, which was unimaginable. And they had no hay to supplement them, so they were really worried.

Before leaving, we had only brought hay for two months. In the past, there were green grass growing by the river, so it wouldn't matter if we didn't. But Wang Yang insisted that they brought hay for five or six months.

At first they were puzzled, but now they can't help but admire his preparations for the future.

Otherwise, the alpaca would have starved to death.

At night, they kept adding charcoal to the fire, and everyone gathered in the downwind, facing the heat.

Fortunately, the weather was cold and there were no wild animals, so there was no need to worry about anything.

A few days later, they walked forward a while and Wulong went to get water again, but now it became extremely difficult to get water. The layer of ice on the river surface became thicker and thicker, and the water circulating below was less and less, which made people speechless.

In the end, he stopped taking out water, smashed the ice into small pieces and cooked ice.

In the cold desert, they were like small boats. If they weren't carrying enough food and tools, they would be hard to move forward and would not survive.

But everyone is still persevering, not daring to slack off, and keep moving forward.

"I suddenly thought of a question. The water here has frozen. Isn't there no water? What should I do when the downstream of the river?" Wulong felt that the wind was blowing too dull and casually talked about the topic.

"Uh... it seems that the water in the river is getting shallower and shallower." Others thought of the river for a moment, which was an important source of water for the wheat field.

"Let's talk about these things back." The few people didn't think so much and continued to rush forward. Finally, two days later, they found the tin mine and then started collecting tin.

The process was very simple. They smashed the ore containing tin into small pieces and threw it into a copper plate containing charcoal. The charcoal was lit and put into the castone.

As the temperature increases, the tin will change rapidly and eventually melt into liquid.

They spent a lot of time here, and the process of extracting tin was very slow and the content of tin was not high, so they had to build a wooden house here.

This is a simple house. The walls of the house are actually big trees. Between two big trees, wooden boards are laid and wooden boards are erected around to block the wind and snow.

In this snow-white world, they patiently extracted it.

...

"It's done!" Wang Yang smiled and was very happy next to the bonfire.

"What's the matter?" Zhang San came over and saw Wang Yang writing countless hieroglyphs on the ground, which made his eyes dizzy.

"Look, this is my first article, it must be very interesting." Wang Yang couldn't wait to give in and pull Zhang San into the right position.

Zhang San had no choice but to keep watching.

"I ate a bowl of fruit porridge in the morning, which was delicious. Then I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I accidentally brushed my blood, which was very salty, fishy and painful."

"Then I went back to the warehouse and saw a piece of shit on the ground. I didn't know who pulled it. I was very angry. I wanted to know who did it and beat him up."

"But in the end, I still cleaned up this obediently, and I became even more angry!"

"At noon, I had fried sweet steamed buns and fried dumpling skins. The meat and food were mixed with it, which was fragrant and crispy."

"In the evening, I ate barbecue and stir-fry a plate of vegetables. It's delicious, especially delicious. Well, I put a little more salt, and I don't add sugar to stir-fry the vegetables next time..."

Zhang San is so ashamed that this article does taste. The whole article is filled with various foods. Do you think it tastes good?

Wang Yang was so happy when he looked at this boring elementary school student article like Baishui. He was so happy that his sense of accomplishment was even stronger than getting into college.

"Hurry, hurry, come and take a look. This article is well written!" As he said that, he also wrote a very literary title, a Paleolithic memoir.

Everyone came to see it and thought this method of recording was very interesting. Everyone's eyes lit up. They actually felt shocked about this boring thing, and they also wondered if they should write it.

To write, of course you have to write!

The purpose of Wang Yang's writing was to let everyone imitate it, so that they can quickly use the noun, verb, adjectives, and grammatical logic will appear, and be familiar with the description method using words as the carrier.

Soon, everyone began to imitate, one by one, with capitals and close-ups.

"I ate a bowl of fruit porridge in the morning, which was delicious. Then I washed my face and brushed my teeth, and accidentally brushed it..." An adult copied this sentence, and suddenly remembered that he had not had bleeding from the brush, and couldn't help but wipe it away.

Start copying the following.

"Then I went back to the warehouse and saw...uh..." The adult was stunned. He didn't see a piece of shit.

I couldn't help but wipe it off with annoyance. Finally, it was written out. When Wang Yang saw it, his smile suddenly frozen. He saw that this guy was copying him completely.

He looked over one by one, and saw that everyone was copying their diaries, not even letting go of punctuation!

"Good guy! You guys continue copying!" Wang Yang continued to write again.

"The weather is clear, two clouds are floating in the sky. On the ground, there is a big pit. A frog squats at the bottom of the pit, looking at the sky, expressing his mood disdainfully. The sky is only so big..."

"At this time, a damn bald eagle fell to the side of the big pit..."

After writing the story, Wang Yang smiled and intoxicated himself: "No matter whether I take medicine or not, I feel cute." It's so shameless.

Everyone ignored him and copied it without any mistakes!

Wang Yang was stunned, decisively angry, and wrote quickly: "I feel like I was kicked in the head by an alpaca!"

Everyone ignored it and continued to copy: "I feel like I'm kicked in the head by an alpaca!"

"I want eunuchs!"

"I want eunuchs!"

Wang Yang became even more angry and simply wrote Chinese characters directly: "You guys! Don't copy me!" If you don't believe it, you can understand it.
Chapter completed!
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