"Scrap? What kind of chaos?" Zhang San obviously didn't react.

"For example, fighting or something, or complaining that the tribe does not give more items," Wang Yang asked.

"There must be a fight every day. They want to grab their spouse, complaining that the tribe doesn't give more items... No one seems to complain." Zhang San thought for a moment and shook his head affirmatively.

"No, really not? It's unreasonable. The second generation has this idea, but the third and fourth generation have no idea?"

Wang Yang felt that even if he sang every day, "I picked up a penny on the side of the road and handed it over to the police uncle," it would be difficult to have such an effect.

You should know that I grew up listening to such songs since I was a child. After I picked up the money, I still put it in my pocket with a smile. How could I leave it to the police uncle?

Perhaps the education I arranged was particularly successful? This is unreasonable. I never became a teacher in my previous life, and I was also a nominal honorary principal in this life...

"Maybe, it really succeeded?" Wang Yang didn't plan to underestimate himself. Since there wasn't, it would be better, and he could live a little nourishing life.

"Do you know where Xiaohong is? I haven't seen her this month." Wang Yang suddenly asked.

Zhang San shook his head and answered uncertainly: "Maybe, in the wheat field? Maybe it's on the grassland, maybe running around everywhere, I don't know."

Zhang San didn't know much about Xiaohong's whereabouts, he only knew that Xiaohong would come to take care of Wang Yang for about a month every two months.

Sometimes it is long and sometimes it is short, it depends on when she loses patience. But every time, she will take care of Wang Yang's daily life and diet seriously and help him get water and get food.

At first, it seemed that she was going to help with the meal, so she cooked it. Then Zhang San saw Xiaohong rushing out of Wang Yang's room angrily, and didn't know why she was angry.

I have never cooked for Wang Yang since then, and I really don’t understand these two guys.

He actually wanted to see what Xiaohong and Wang Yang were doing in the room all day and whether they would do that, but it seemed that they didn't do it and didn't see Xiaohong getting pregnant.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

After wiping the sweat, Zhang San felt that one person had two big heads. In fact, he had another very important question. Why did Wang Yang say that matter was a shame?

You will also be shy when doing this? What is shyness? Swerving? Sad? Sad? Confused? Happy?

He thought about the meaning of this adjective in pain and asked people such as Li Si and Liu San from time to time for advice. They also expressed their discomfort. What kind of emotion does shy mean?

This problem once stumped everyone, and countless "scholars" and "experts" died on this issue and became a lifelong mystery.

Once, someone asked Wang Yang this question specifically.

Wang Yang laughed and was stunned. Shyness means shyness. You asked me what shyness is? Why did stones be stones? He suddenly realized that he didn't know how to explain shyness.

I couldn't help but curse angrily, a group of shy and slutty guys infected me, the delicate young man, so much that I would not be shy!

"You keep watching the matter here. I will go to the maid to visit tomorrow. I think about how many years have passed, and I don't know what changes have happened." Wang Yang said expectantly.

Nympho

The next day, Wang Yang came to the wheat field.

From a distance, I saw a small water truck spinning around, but not carrying a drop of water.

Wang Yang ignored it and entered the building complex.

The building complex has a unique flavor. After all, the roof here is paved with white ceramic tiles. Yes, over the past few years, a group of guys who have nothing to do have studied the structure of the kiln.

And he used mathematics and physics to renovate the kiln, wasting a lot of clay, and finally built a relatively stable kiln that could burn better tiles.

Not saying that, the wasted resources must have made the orthopedic scientist scold the prodigal. Wang Yang did not dare to understand, because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but kill several people with one punch.

But the effect is not mentioned, surprisingly good.

The white roof, like the white plains of a salt marsh, reflects the golden sunlight, as if it has crossed a layer of gold edges, filling the building complex with jewelry.

The land in front of the complex is fertile and thousands of miles away. Countless wheat that is about to mature have turned green with the light breeze.

With a transport team of more than a dozen people, he lay on the cart and drove into the complex.

Some people immediately came up to help, and saw Wang Yang lying on the cart with slightly narrowed eyes, very confused.

Because the person in front of him was holding a straw in his mouth, a big mouse was lying on his chest, lazily gnawing on the wood, and he was not afraid of seeing people.

They looked at each other and looked suspiciously at the people in the transportation team. Seeing that they nodded seriously, they carefully prepared to call people.

"Am I scary? Why do I feel like a mouse sees a cat..."

Seeing Wang Yang wake up slowly and even write and talk to them, the few people felt excited and finally saw the legendary character clearly.

He was a very energetic young man. He should have a mature and steady face, but he had a bit of joking and playful smile, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, with clear black and white, full of deep wisdom.

It turns out that it is as vivid as the legendary one, as if you can see through yourself by just one glance.

Especially the mouse... Well, the mouse ignored them and was gnawing on wood. It was indeed seen in various pictures that gnawing on wood...

Seeing the few people being shocked by their domineering appearance, Wang Yang laughed, got off the cart, and walked into the building complex with great strides.

I walked directly into the granary and pushed the door open, but I didn't see the bastard Blade Tooth Tiger.

"Where is the blade-toothed tiger?" Wang Yang felt depressed. It seemed that he hadn't seen this guy for several months, so he was really thinking about it.

He would never say that he did not have a tiger skin blanket, and he thought about its tiger skin because he did not have a tiger skin.

"Oh~!" An unpleasant howl came to the scene with a long-haired girl wearing a green long gown.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the alpaca.

"Wow, who is this divine beast? Look at the top figure, the best... Liuhai hairstyle, the entire Paleolithic Age Nicholas Tse." Wang Yang wrote to the people beside him in amazement.

"Uh... Nicholas Tse?" Everyone was confused.

The alpaca brought the girl to the venue. Who else could it be if it weren't for Wang Yingying?

She rushed over and rushed to Wang Yang. Wang Yang was very happy and planned to hug her, but her body was unstable and Wang Yingying threw it into the sky.

"I'm going... I'm so old and still still have a childlike heart. If I break my old waist, I... I'll...%￥#..."

Looking at Wang Yang, who was still scared, Wang Yingying smiled so hard that she trembled. She gently put him down, pulled out a notebook and a pen from her waist, and started writing it.

"Why are you just coming back now? Don't write a book?" Wang Yingying wrote.

"Well, I've finished writing, by the way, where is Xiaohong?" Wang Yang looked around.

"Is there any problem with her? Just ask the transport team to send the news, so you don't have to come here in person." Wang Yingying asked solemnly.

"It's nothing, I just want to see where she is and what she does?" Wang Yang obviously did not realize the dangerous message conveyed by this sentence.

Sure enough, Wang Yingying stared at her murderous eyes and wrote a few words angrily: "You are looking for her for nothing, but you are not looking for me!!!"

Wang Yang glared at her and wrote quickly: "If you are arrogant, I will marry you...heat~~"

He was thrown into the sky again.

In the end, the news about Xiaohong was secretly found out by Wang Yang, but he didn't know that he secretly pulled Li Si into the granary to have a secret conversation.

"How is your teaching situation?" As one of the few smart people in the tribe, Li Si was naturally the first batch of graduates taught by Wang Yang, and then sent here to teach the wheat field.

Li Si bluntly put forward his own idea: "I found that they were biased towards subjects, so I made my own decisions that from the age of four, I could choose the subjects I like to study, which would be beneficial to put my limited energy into a certain subject."

Wang Yang's eyes shone: "You thought of this yourself?"

Li Si was puzzled: "No, it was recorded in your extracurricular books, so I used it like this."

"Oh, oh, yes." Wang Yang, who had become a shameless and shameless person, could already accept all the results of passive pretentiousness shamelessly and calmly.

"Is there anything special happening in the Maidi?" Wang Yang did not forget the main business and understood the situation of the entire tribe.

Li Si shook his head and went out to find the orthologist, who reported to him about the development of the Maidi side.

There is nothing more than just the crop planting area has expanded, and sacks have replaced animal skin bags and other trivial matters.

The stability of the tribe, especially the simplicity of people, is not difficult to manage and it is easy to be well organized.

"Well, you all did a good job, what should you do before and what you do now."

Listening to Wang Yang's meaning, he seemed to be the boss again. The two of them couldn't help asking: "Don't you take over the business?"

"You can handle such a small matter yourself. I have to take a break and enjoy life." Wang Yang said shamelessly.

He came to Wang Yingying's side and saw that she was still angry, he couldn't help but write depressedly: "Why are you angry? Anger hurts your body."

"Of course I'm angry. I used to catch so many fleas for you. Now, when you come back, why are you looking for Xiaohong?" Wang Yingying looked angry.

But in Wang Yang's opinion, that was just a look of comfort, so Wang Yang stepped forward to comfort him: "It seems like I haven't caught fleas for you...hello~~"

He flew into the sky again.

It seems that he is not very comfortable.

Nympho

A few days later, after finally comforting Wang Yingying, Wang Yang came to the alpaca group, looked at the Paleolithic Nicholas Tse who had only the sea of ​​great success, and asked the people around him speechlessly: "Is this a fool?"
Chapter completed!