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Chapter 59: A Brand New Journey

After the cold, warm spring comes.

As the temperature rises, the white snow covering the sky and the earth quietly melts, turns into spring water, and blends into the earth, making an important first step in nourishing all things.

Afterwards, there was a spring rain that had been brewing for a long time.

Spring rain is as precious as oil, it can be encountered but not sought.

Looking at the lingering drizzle outside, Wang Yang felt completely relieved.

He had retrieved all the food he had hidden in the past two days, so he could save some food and still be able to survive for more than ten days.

These ten days are a very comfortable ten days, and you don't need to do anything. You just need to wait for the spring rain to leave.

The world outside is still bare now, with no new leaves on the trees and no new buds on the ground, but in a dozen days, everything will change dramatically.

Knee-high weeds will grow on the ground, branches will be full of crisp leaves, wild geese will return south, everything will wake up, and everything will be going on in an orderly manner.

But only gods have the time and ability to appreciate this strange landscape.

For all animals, the arrival of spring means that a new round of competition for survival is about to begin. Danger is always around, and eating and drinking has become an eternal topic.

Of course, many animals go into heat, reproduce, and create new life.

None of this is important, at least to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang sat next to the bonfire and tightened the joints of the fur, feeling very uncomfortable from the cold.

He always felt that when it rained in early spring, it was colder than when it snowed heavily.

It's cold in winter, how should I put it? The air humidity is not high, so if you pack tightly, your body will still be warm.

Spring is about to happen. When it rains, the humidity is extremely high. No matter how tight you pack, you still feel like you have fallen into an ice hole and are chilled to your bones.

He added a piece of firewood and moved closer. Next to him was the child who was the first to build a snowman that day.

He named the child: "John Doe."

Also for easy memorization.

Li Si is still young, less than four years old. It is rare for him to be so intelligent. If he trains him more, he may be able to help him in the future.

At this time, he was drawing the little man, and he was carefully sketching each stroke. It was obvious that he was doing it with great care.

Seeing that his interest was so high, Wang Yang felt that he could not dampen the child's interest, so he held his hand, drew a harmoniously proportioned villain on one side, and asked him to face the drawing.

After warming himself for a while, he felt a little more comfortable and stood up.

Wang Yingying was still playing with her friends, tinkering with stone and bone tools, and was very happy.

His parents were nestling together by the fire, mumbling to each other, feeling ashamed.

The other adults were playing with wooden spears, making bone tools and stone tools, and preparing for future tools.

The osteologist stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the spring rain outside the cave, in a daze. Those who know, know that he is watching to see if the rain will stop.

Those who didn't know, thought he was waiting for the girl from far away to arrive.

After watching for a while, he saw that the sky was very cloudy and the rain was not stopping. He turned around indifferently and stared at Wang Yang's arm at the first sight.

"Woo~"

After he came over, he still grabbed Wang Yang's hand in confusion and stared at it for a long time.

"Ahem~ Stop watching it. You've been watching it for most of the winter and you haven't seen enough yet? You really haven't stopped watching it."

Wang Yang withdrew his hand and fled into the depths of the cave in panic.

Here, Zhang San is holding a large wooden pile that he cut two days ago and working hard to make the barrel.

Wang Yang couldn't stop this child from being so persistent that he was almost paranoid.

I wanted to tell him, stop doing this and make some wooden spears.

But I couldn't express myself, and even though the kid was determined to make a barrel, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The wooden spears were placed beside the barrel. Through the joint efforts of Wang Yang and a group of friends, the number of wooden spears was increased to thirty-seven, far exceeding the actual number needed.

According to their current actual combat strength of twenty adults, each of them only needs twenty sticks.

But be prepared, the more the better, no one will say anything bad.

He checked the wooden spear shafts again to make sure that the new ones would not pierce his hands, and then returned to the campfire.

The days of waiting were actually quite leisurely. When I was hungry, I would grill some meat. When I was sleepy, I would sleep listening to the sound of rain. When I had nothing to do, I would tease my friends.

Then he said something that no one else could understand, it was simple but not boring.

He found that it was quite enjoyable to really calm down and experience it all.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, no pressure from study and work, no parents’ expectations, and no comparisons between people.

Harmony and tranquility are the themes here.

But sometimes Wang Yang can't tell whether he wants urban life or survival in the wild.

"Hi~ Wenqing's depression has struck again..."

He shook his head to get rid of all these messy emotions and calmed down to enjoy the tranquility.

After a few days, the weather finally improved and it was a sunny day.

Wang Yang and others just ran out of food and needed to add new food sources.

After a winter of recuperation, everyone was very energetic, their faces were glowing, and they were in excellent condition.

They brought their favorite equipment, including stone knives, bone spurs, stone sticks, etc.

But no matter what they wanted to use, Wang Yang sent each of them a wooden spear, and they must hold it in one hand.

He considered that if everyone was willing to go deep into the forest with him this time, the wooden spears would be more powerful than the weapons they liked to use.

His method was not rejected by everyone. They had tasted the benefits of long weapons when they used wooden spears before, so they accepted it very naturally.

Wang Yang also prepared his own equipment.

This time he traveled lightly, without any traps or barrels. The only equipment he had was stone awls, bone spurs, and wooden spears. This was also for the sake of ease of hunting.

Then, he followed the twenty adults and walked out.

There was only one adult left in the entire tribe, and that adult was not looking after the children, but waiting by the stream to catch fish.

Wang Yang is not worried because there is no defense. There are not many threatening beasts nearby, and they don't like to enter the territory of other animals.

Of course, Wang Yang intends to enter and exit the territory of other animals at will, and he plans to lead the adults to occupy the area where the black bear once lived.

There are almost no large beasts in that clearing. The saber-toothed tiger is not intelligent enough, and the wolf pack's sphere of influence does not border with the black bear. There is a long gap in between, causing the clearing to temporarily lose its ruler.

Wang Yang intends to win here.

He followed the others out of the canyon and came to the front of the forest. Not far away, several tribesmen separated to look for food.

After walking for a while, several more people searched separately.

The remaining twelve people followed him all the way to the junction.
Chapter completed!
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