A very peaceful day passed just like that.

Wang Yang and a group of adults who had raided other people's lairs returned to the cave happily.

Their harvest was quite rich. They took out countless bird eggs alone, which was equivalent to two days of food for everyone.

Others surrounded them excitedly, rummaging through this person's pocket and then that person's pocket, shouting "woo woo" with wide smiles on their faces.

In addition to bird eggs, the food they obtained today included digging out small animal nests on the outskirts of the forest. They caught two rabbits, three moles, and some wild vegetables.

Of course, there are also fish caught.

Calculated in this way, the food obtained today can last three days, which is three times the usual amount.

Sure enough, it’s different once you have a territory.

Wang Yang was so happy that he knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the quantity would slowly drop to twice the level.

After all, the number of people is limited. The reason why we got so much today was entirely by a single method. There are only so many bird eggs. No matter how fast the birds are born, they will not be able to dig them out quickly. They will all be dug out in a few days.

At that time, you will have to rely on other means to obtain food.

In short, no matter what, it is a good start. The experience of a bumper harvest without any casualties can make them more courageous and less afraid of the unknown world.

After everyone had a happy meal, they placed the extra food deep in the cave.

Wang Yang used wooden barrels to classify them.

He put all the eggs in a bucket, then took out a stone cone and carved two crooked words on the outside of the bucket: "Bird Eggs."

A bird is carved below, and below the bird is an oval egg to distinguish it.

He does not need to differentiate; he wants everyone to have the concept of classification.

And, there is a deeper meaning.

He wants to promote writing and improve people's abstract concepts. This is a good opportunity.

When other people want to eat bird eggs, they will open the lid to search, and then they will find that there are wooden barrels with the pattern of birds and eggs engraved on them and the word "bird eggs" written on them, and they will be impressed.

Over time, a mark is formed, which is the so-called conditioned reflex.

When you see bird eggs, you will think of the word and pattern of bird eggs.

He didn't believe it. Wild dogs could be trained into military dogs, but early apes could not be trained into early Homo sapiens.

After he finished it thoroughly, he felt very emotional in his heart. Who could have imagined how much painstaking effort he put into a slight move.

That night, everyone turned into curious babies, staring at Wang Yang. The osteologist took a few half-cooked eggs that had been roasted over the fire, and gave them to him while sitting next to him.

beside.

Other people who had not followed Wang Yang into the depths of the forest also surrounded him one by one, their eyes a little dull.

"Why are you all staring at me? I have flowers growing on my face?" Wang Yang knew their problem without even thinking about it.

Where did so many bird eggs come from?

Nonsense, of course it was not taken under the nose of the zookeeper.

In other words, this question should not be described in this way. What they really want to know is what is in the depths of the forest.

Anyway, I am just curious and want to know about the unknown world.

Wang Yang didn't waste any time. He took a branch and drew a person on the ground, and then drew a tree. On the tree, he drew a nest with birds and eggs in the nest.

Then he drew another picture on the other side, with a man climbing a tree.

Then he drew another one, where the bird was frightened and flew into the air, and people went to get the eggs.

"Whether you can understand it or not depends on your Wu surname."

After painting, I threw the branches aside and found a place to lie down and sleep.

Everyone gathered around the three pictures, frowning and looking at them for a long time, but no one recognized them except the people.

For them, three consecutive pictures that need to be viewed in order and transformed into pictures are the heavenly books.

Not to mention that Wang Yang had not helped them imbue the image of the tree, even the dozen or so adults who had personally experienced collecting bird eggs did not see the reason and lost interest after a few glances.

There is no way, a drop of water can penetrate a stone, it cannot be done in a day, you still have to do it slowly.

A night of silence.

The next day, Wang Yang went deep into the forest with them again.

The eight people who did not enter the forest yesterday were still a little scared today and hesitated for a while, not daring to go in.

Wang Yang took the dozen or so adults from yesterday inside.

They soon came to the bottom of the fruit tree "One".

I saw the Smilodon guy standing under the tree very dishonestly, peeing into the tree.

When Wang Yang saw it, he suddenly became angry and yelled: "Shameless! You actually did that dirty thing in broad daylight. You really don't treat the outdoors as a public place!"

He picked up the wooden spear and rushed over, and everyone followed him. His heart was beating wildly, and it could be seen that he was somewhat uneasy.

There is a reason for Wang Yang's anger. Yesterday, he drew a boundary three meters behind the big tree. This guy not only crossed the boundary, but also spread his scent everywhere, intending to reestablish his territory.

This is a naked provocation!

If Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty were still alive, he would definitely wave his sword and say: "Anyone who offends our strong Han will be killed no matter how far away!"

Although Wang Yang did not dare to compete with Emperor Wu, he would not lose his integrity. He immediately shouted and rushed over: "Five cents for urination and one piece for defecation! If you do this, you will be fined one hundred!"

As soon as the saber-toothed tiger saw Wang Yang and others, he wanted to fight it desperately. He was probably wondering in his heart whether his skills were a little bad. He turned around and got back into the bushes on the border, staring at him.

"Look again, and I'll eat you if you look again!"

Wang Yang came to the border, inserted the wooden spear, and flicked the non-existent cloak. He was majestic and majestic, like a general guarding the border, and no one could stop him.

The saber-toothed tiger looked at him angrily for a while, then reluctantly left.

"Woo~"

When everyone saw the saber-toothed tiger leaving, they cheered and surrounded Wang Yang. They were very excited about his performance of dragging Cooler just now.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed by their expressions. Is this the feeling of being surrounded by stars?

How to describe this feeling? It’s inexplicably a little excited, a little proud, a little...

All in all, pretty good...

He touched his head and smiled awkwardly. He had never thought of trying to show off just now, and they probably wouldn't understand if he did.

He was indeed angry just now. The saber-toothed tiger's behavior can be said to be a taboo in the forest. When one side has an obvious advantage, the other side still wants to run wild and it will never be tolerated.

Especially turf wars related to survival resources.

The protracted battle between Smilodon and Wang Yang for several days and nights was because he hunted in Smilodon's territory and angered it, so he used all means to destroy it.

Later, when I had the slightest chance, I wanted to kill Wang Yang.

Now that the country has changed hands, with a new territory and a new role, Smilodon is not qualified to cross this warning line.

To be honest, it was easy for Wang Yang to scare it. If it were replaced by a pack of vengeful wolves, it would have to go see [***].

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