Winter is here, Wang Yang is wearing a pigskin coat, tiger skin coat, wolf skin coat, sheepskin coat and other coats, walking in the silver world of snow, looking into the distance, playing the role of a lonely wolf.

"Ouch~"

After he shouted this sentence, he suddenly felt unhappy. He had learned how to howl like a wolf, but he couldn't speak human language.

He kicked up the snowflakes depressedly, and the white snow lightly splashed up, then fell gently to the ground.

Following the rhythm of "squeaking", we arrived at the mouth of the canyon.

The snow at the mouth of the valley is white, and thick snow is spread on the ground, as if the earth has grown taller and the world has become shorter.

The thin little fruit trees swayed gently in the cold wind, trying to shake off the annoying flying snow, but it moved again and again, but the flying snow kept falling on it, and I picked it up with a smile.

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This small orchard, which finally reached an area of ​​100 square meters, was already full of fruit trees. They grew taller or shorter depending on the time of sowing.

The tall one is almost as tall as Wang Yang, while the short one only reaches Wang Yang's waist. Covered in snow, it looks like a sapling that has just emerged from the soil.

Wang Yang stepped forward and helped them brush off the heavy snow, looking forward to the future scene of thousands of pear trees blooming. Suddenly he thought of something and became happy.

He thought about when he was just born, the goal he longed for most was to not be brutally eaten by wild beasts.

Later, I gradually became the owner of one-third of an acre of land, and I could sit on the top of a hill with my wife, leaning against each other, and happily sang: "The most beautiful thing is the red sunset."

Until now, we have land, orchards, and ropes. The chance of being eaten by wild beasts is very small, but the chance of enjoying a peaceful old age is very high.

It seems that the goal was achieved without any effort.

Before, I had been busy thinking about how to develop, but it turned out that I had already unknowingly achieved the dream that was once out of reach.

Thinking about it carefully, it is true that I have spent all my beautiful youth and put in a lot of hard work and sweat, and there must be some reward.

It seems that the saying "God rewards those who work hard" is indeed true.

But there is another saying that is even more profound.

People will never be satisfied.

Wang Yang was not satisfied.

As a senior revolutionary hero, he has the spirit of a prodigal who either does not love or loves vigorously, and is determined to combine "morality, intelligence, body, beauty, and labor" during his studies at the "Doctoral School of Primitive Ecological History".

"Comprehensive development in five major areas, and strive to get a graduation red book, and at the same time kill everyone as soon as you enter the society, splashing ink to paint a blockbuster and magnificent scenery.

Why such a messy description? It can be seen from this that he only has land and bread now, and has not even built a house. How can he be embarrassed to say hello to other girls?

Moreover, in revolution, weapons are the capital. His current equipment is like the "bastard box" of the past. If he hits it with one shot, not two enemies will be killed. The enemy's aircraft and artillery are coming, but he can't resist it.

Weapons are still too weak. Traps are sneaky things after all. If one day the wolves go crazy and suddenly want to fight with you, what can you do to resist them?

Or maybe a new group of forces invades and you are caught off guard, and the losses will definitely be serious.

He has clearly thought about the future situation. The productivity of his tribe will increase, the mortality rate will decrease, and the number of people will increase.

The increase in the number of people means an increase in resources, which leads to the expansion of territory.

This slowly developing conflict of interest will explode one day sooner or later, and it is inevitable to build a variety of weapons as soon as possible.

But there is no rush at this time. Judging from the current situation, there will not be any major conflicts within a year or two. There is no need for me to go to the left mountain where the wolves are. We can go to the right and the virgin forest, right?

, persimmons must be picked soft and pinched.

Anyway, no matter how messed up the future will be, it can't stop Wang Yang from feeling happy at this time.

"Ouch~" He yelled again, and found that it still sounded like a wolf, so he couldn't help but return to the cave with a dark face.

The cave is still the same as before, with adults and children sitting around the bonfire, calling each other a few words, then grilling barbecue and eating fruits.

Even though it's not even dinner time yet, the slanderous little guy is eating so much that his mouth is full of oil.

Wang Yang did not stop them from eating and drinking like this, because there was so much food stored this year that even if there was a large-scale and long-term cold air moving south, there would still be some left.

He almost couldn't help but bring some pieces of meat to visit the Smilodon. To be honest, he felt really itchy after not scolding it for so long.

Beside the campfire, some tribal mothers were feeding their newborn babies, and their fathers were...??!!!!

Well, this aspect is too confusing, Wang Yang doesn't know who their father is.

Anyway, I just gave birth to a few children, and I could have had more. However, due to certain accidents, such as dystocia, Wang Yang, who had never studied medicine, could only reluctantly say that I don't know how to deliver babies.

Deep in the cave, Zhang San was testing the twelfth fire-making tool he had made, pressing the wooden bars one by one.

The focus of his work has shifted from making barrels to this.

Every morning, he would make wood for fire tools next to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was there to guide him on the size of the wood. At the beginning, he would accidentally open the friction hole so much that the stick could not be rubbed at all.

After correcting it many times, he finally learned it and fulfilled his mission.

And I also took the initiative to try it once to see if it works.

Hey, if you say this guy is not clever, Wang Yang will be happy.

He rushed to make the rope in the morning, and then in the afternoon, the rope was handed over to him for making.

There is no problem in this aspect, but it is a pity that the part of separating the fibers must be completed by yourself.

It is difficult for them to separate the meat and fiber of plants. It does not mean that they are careless or their methods are wrong, but that they have no concept of fiber at all. In their mind, isn't fiber just the meat of plants?

On the other side, the driver put the net under his body and sat tightly, not letting anyone take it away.

I already have three nets, two of them are basically used when I use them, and one is kept as a spare.

Seeing that the current tribe is getting better and better, no one is hungry or cold, and there are smiles on his face, Wang Yang is very happy.

At this time, Li Si was drawing pictures on the side, and the things he drew had become richer.

It is no longer the same people and the same scene, but the scene they were in at this time is drawn, with many people drawn and a bunch of strange flames.

Wang Yang drew an image of fire on the side for him to imitate, and he learned to draw it.

The expeller came over with the net in his arms and saw Li Si drawing something thoughtfully. Then he also picked up the pen and drew a picture on the ground.

(This is today’s chapter, the 19th. It’s past midnight when I wrote it.)
Chapter completed!