In this era when there is no medical treatment everywhere, contracting a disease is tantamount to a death sentence.

Wang Yang felt this very deeply. Before fire-making tools were invented, the winter was very cold. Even though their bodies had hair that modern people did not have, it was still difficult to withstand it.

If you are not careful, you may catch a cold.

Colds are not a big deal, and eight out of ten of them will get better naturally. But the problem is that the two that don't get better turn into severe fevers.

The severely burned person only had four words left: listen to God's fate.

It sounds a bit funny, it's just a severe fever, it's just a matter of a few bottles of medicine, but it can lead to brain damage.

But the problem is that Wang Yang is not omnipotent. He does not understand medicine. Long-term severe fever will cause other symptoms, so people die every year.

And why do we have to worry about human diseases when domesticating domestic animals?

This involves a documentary Wang Yang watched when he was a child.

That film was about the process and development of human beings, and it was mentioned in it that the emergence of poultry farming also brought new types of diseases, including some extremely lethal infectious diseases.

Smallpox, Black Death (also called plague).

Some of these diseases are caused by long-term close contact with domestic animals.

Wang Yang didn't know what close contact meant. He only knew that it might cause a plague, and then a large number of people would die, or... all of them would die.

Obviously, this is not the result Wang Yang wants to see.

In this era, the physical fitness of the ape-man is not the best, but his immunity is definitely much better than that of modern humans, and because there is no pollution from heavy industry, there are very few diseases.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that there is no need to take risks for a stable life.

But life is like a big dream. You have died once anyway, so it doesn’t matter if you die again.

There is nothing absolutely safe. You can be beaten to death by Sister Lin when you walk. You can choke a general to death by drinking goat's milk. Now you are just raising a few domestic animals, so why not?

In fact, as long as you treat this matter as an investment, it won't be so troublesome.

The risk is high, but the reward is even higher.

With the attitude that I am not afraid of wearing shoes if I am barefoot and have nothing to lose, he decided to try.

He broke away from the hunting group and took the barrel trap to the left side where the small animals were.

This was also the territory of the saber-toothed tiger. He quickly sensed Wang Yang's invasion, came out and howled a few words, walked around the big tree a few times, and then left helplessly.

After it left, Wang Yang set a trap here and hid aside to ambush it.

Not long after, a pheasant fell into the trap and was enveloped in darkness.

It clucked, screamed in panic, and flopped vigorously in the barrel.

Wang Yang quickly ran over, looked through the hole at the pheasant's position, opened a gap, and put his hand in.

"Cluck!" When the pheasant saw the devil's hand reaching out, it took two steps back in fright, then suddenly rushed forward and pecked it down.

Wang Yang quickly retreated to avoid the attack.

He had been on guard against this attack for a long time. When he was a child, he was bitten when he tried to catch a duck in a sack. Although it didn't hurt at all, it meant that the animal would definitely bite someone if it got anxious.

Reaching in is also to test the ferocity of this pheasant. If it is as timid as a mouse, it can be captured directly.

This pheasant has a very ferocious temperament and a strong attack power. If it is pecked by its diamond beak, there will definitely be a big bloody hole on the hand.

Wang Yang didn't dare to reach in anymore, so he deliberately left a gap and waited for the pheasant to stretch its neck out on its own.

Unexpectedly, the pheasant didn't seem to be too stupid. It sensed that the danger around it had not dissipated, and actually used the barrel as a shelter and refused to come out until it died.

Wang Yang knew that he needed to give it some stimulation.

He slowly lifted a corner of the barrel, and it gradually became larger. When it reached more than half the height of the pheasant, he suddenly stopped.

With the body of a pheasant, he can completely lower his head and lower his center of gravity to rush out.

It looked left and right, cautiously staring at the beautiful world outside, and at the same time looking through the small hole at the dark eyes above its head.

Its eyelids were low, as if it were cold eyes, its golden wings were slightly open, and the brown grids on its paws were clearly distributed, and its sharp chicken claws pierced the ground.

He looked at the opening, then looked at the eyes above his head, wandering uneasily in the barrel.

Suddenly, it made an unknown decision. It flapped its wings fiercely, rose up from the ground, and poked the eyes outside the hole with its diamond mouth.

"I%￥·#·......"

Wang Yang's pupils shrank and he cursed secretly in his heart. He raised his head and quickly covered the barrel.

He held his chest and exhaled: "Children these days are too cruel."

He was in a very unhappy mood. He had good intentions and planned to support you for the rest of his life, but you actually bit him back!

He took off the leather bag filled with stones, poured out all the stones, and then put the leather bag on his hand, ready for the Overlord to draw his bow.

After opening a small gap, Wang Yang stretched out his hand like lightning, and with a "swish", he didn't care whether the pheasant would peck it or not, and directly grabbed its neck.

The pheasant didn't give up and immediately started flying. Its two sharp claws clawed hard at Wang Yang's hand and stabbed into the skin.

Wang Yang quickly opened the barrel, grabbed its wings, released his grip on its neck, and picked it up.

"Finally I caught you alive."

After catching the live ones, he stopped catching other animals and hurried back to the cave.

It was getting very early and the adults hadn't come back yet. The friends continued to cut trees outside. After seeing Wang Yang catch a colorful pheasant alive, they lost interest in working and followed him back to the cave.

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He rushed directly to the depths of the cave, where Zhang San was playing with the newly made barrels. Wang Yang called him over and asked him to hold the pheasant's wings and its neck.

Zhang San grabbed the wings, and the pheasant struggled hard.

"Glug, cluck... Gu"

The pheasant was shouting with all its strength, but Zhang San grabbed its neck and directly exerted force, intending to strangle it to death.

This situation is very normal. When facing prey, they are no different from wild beasts. As long as there is an opportunity, they will kill it first.

Wang Yang quickly slapped his hand away and scolded him a few times.

He seemed to understand, and pinched the pheasant's neck again, this time harder.

The pheasant opened its mouth and couldn't even crow.

He understood Wang Yang's meaning to mean that the chicken was not killed quickly enough.

Wang Yang once again tore off his hand and cursed him a few times.

He looked at Wang Yang innocently, then suddenly found a big stone and hit the pheasant on the head.

If it hit it this time, it would probably be smashed into powder.

Wang Yang hugged the pheasant and hid aside, looking for help from other friends. Unexpectedly, although they were small, they were not small at all, and they kept trying to kill him.

He got angry, pressed the pheasant onto the stone slab, and growled at Zhang San.

"Just hold it down, don't kill it!"

Zhang San did not kill him this time, but just held it down while Wang Yang found a stone knife and cut off part of the feathers on the pheasant's wings.

Now it is completely unable to fly and can be tamed with peace of mind.
Chapter completed!