In the dream, Wang Ge is already fifteen years old, and he doesn't know how tall he is now. Anyway, he is different from the tallest tree in the tribe. Together with the tribes and tribes on the mountain and halfway up, he is also tall.

By drilling wood to make fire, Wang Ge has established great prestige, and both the tribes of Shanshang and Banshan are more convinced by him.

You should know that in the past, the people from the tribes on the mountain looked down on the other two tribes, and the tribes on the mountain looked down on the tribes on the mountain. Now, whether it is the people from the tribes on the mountain or on the mountain, they always look respectful when they see Wang Ge, and nod and bow.

People from the tribe at the foot of the mountain even worship Wang Ge as a god-like worship, and they basically lower their heads when talking to Wang Ge.

Now Wang Ge is demonstrating his tribesmen. He used a large flat stone as a shovel to dig a hole on the ground. Although it was not easy to use, fortunately, Wang Ge was strong enough and long-lasting enough, so he quickly dug a small hole one meter deep.

"Take it to me!" Wang Ge pointed to the trunks next to him who asked the tribesmen to prepare in advance. These trunks were all small trees with thick arms, and were thick and strong.

In addition to young and strong men, the old, young, women and children were watching Wang Ge’s construction with full of expectations and worship. There were also people from two other tribes watching on the mountain.

After Wang Ge's command, a bare little brat smiled and carried a tree trunk that was two meters long, two meters long, and delivered it to Wang Ge's hand without any pressure.

Wang Ge took the trunk and inserted it into a small pit one meter deep like planting a tree, leaving only about one meter high.

Still using the large flat stone, Wang Ge pushed the soil piled beside him into the pit, and then called a group of children to come and stomp the soil. Of course, the children found it interesting, jumped and jumped around the tree trunk, and quickly stomped the soil.

"Did you see it? Next, dig another hole every other punch and plant a tree trunk." Wang Ge demonstrated once, and the next step was to direct everyone to divide the labor and cooperate.

These old, young, women and children are not good at hunting. But there is no problem in doing this kind of work. This is a foot of a mountain in the tribal territory at the foot of the mountain. A tree trunk is erected outside the "concave"-shaped mountain wall. Then Wang Ge directed everyone to connect the rubbed straw ropes to form the individual trunks, which became a fence. He also made a separate door.

"Gala! Galala!" The children crawled into the fence one by one from this small door, shouting with joy, feeling very interesting.

Wang Ge took a look at the area inside the fence. It was almost thirty square meters, which was barely enough.

"More big stones to bring more big stones!" Wang Ge directed the people. He had already taken the lead in demonstrating and picked up a big rock like a roller and pressed it behind the fence, so that the fence could be more solid. The main reason is that the beasts in this ancient world were too fierce, and they were not the weak pigs and sheep in later generations.

"Hi! Hi!" The old, young, women and children came over, moving or rolling big stones, imitating Wang Ge's appearance, and pressing on the back of the fence. Wang Ge corrected it from time to time. The stones were too big and too small, and they were useless. Only when they were tight were effective.

"Coarse card! Coarse card!" Suddenly someone pointed at the back and shouted. Wang Ge looked back and saw that the young and middle-aged men were back carrying the wild beasts they had called.

The big tree was walking in the front. He led the team. They brought all herbivorous cubs, the largest ones were just to the human knees. They shouted "humph" and immediately a child rushed over excitedly to break his neck.

In the past, adults would bring back their living organs when they came back from hunting, and they were usually small animals, so that they could train them to hunt and kill them.

But this time, Wang Ge stopped him: "Don't hurt them, these are our winter rations!"

Wang Ge said as he took the two cubs first, holding one hand with one hind leg, and threw the two humming beasts directly into the prepared fence.

The two little beasts rolled up and got up and ran away. First, they tried to climb up along the mountain wall, but the mountain wall was as straight as a knife, and even if they grew up, they couldn't climb up. What's more, they were just cubs now?

Wang Ge looked at them as one was a little wild boar and the other was a creature that looked like a sheep, with horns on its head, but they were as fat as the little wild boar.

The two little guys did not give up and rushed to the fence again. The little wild boar was pressed against the fence and suddenly bounced back. His head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't stand steadily, but the fence was safe and sound.

The other fat sheep also lowered its head and hit the horn on the fence. Unfortunately, due to excessive force, one of the horns broke and it fell under the fence, and it couldn't get up with a "humph" and "humphch" it.

Wang Ge laughed loudly and called on people to throw other little beasts into the fence.

"All these are raised. In the future, if you catch such small animals, you will raise them all. Then feed them grass, berries, leaves, etc. foods, and then when they grow up, they will breed by themselves. Hunting in winter is difficult, and these are our food rations." Wang Ge introduced to the tribesmen.

But obviously this time the tribesmen were a little disappointed because they did not see the immediate benefits. The ancients had no foresight, and they could not understand Wang Ge's intentions. In their opinion, it would be better to eat them immediately.

If it were Wang Ge's first time, no one would listen to him. But since Wang Ge's successful drilling wood to make fire, everyone had eaten cooked food, and there was also a bonfire lighting at night, Wang Ge's prestige had been established. So everyone chose to believe in Wang Ge, and this matter was implemented.

As for the ancient people on the mountain and on the mountain tribes, some were inexplicably mocking Wang Ge, and some shook their heads without saying a word. In short, no one agreed.

Wang Ge doesn't care about this, and they will know it then.

Three days passed in a flash. That night, Wang Ge opened his cool BBK Weilong and went to Fengtian Base.

Tonight is a good day for him to hold a banquet. He brought Guanyin as his female companion. It was also a slim-fit purple suit paired by Guanyin. A dragon pattern embroidered with gold wire spreads its teeth and claws on its chest, which not only highlights its figure but also is domineering. If Wang Ge is a politician or president, it will definitely be too ostentatious, but as the boss of the Black City, it is just right.

Guanyin was still wearing a white dress, but she was as elegant as a white lily. Along with Wang Ge, the handsome man and the beautiful woman appeared hand in hand in the Black City of Leopard's mouth like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

"Boss, sister-in-law!" Yuanzhen followed A Lian and One-Eyed Dragon. Three men with black suits with an average of more than 1.95 meters per water came up with great momentum and bowed in front of Wang Ge and Guanyin, which immediately attracted the attention of other guests on the air dock.

Wang Ge was too lazy to explain. When he was in Wuliying, both sides thought that the two were husband and wife, especially after coming out of the couple's suite that time. Since he couldn't explain clearly, he would not explain.

Guanyin was happy like a young wife who had just passed the door. Compared to others calling her "Sister Guanyin", she prefers the title "Sister-in-law". Hearing the word "Sister-in-law", she even hugged Wang Ge's arms tighter, as if everyone could feel her happiness.

In a hovering car nearby, several eyes stared coldly at Wang Ge who was surrounded by stars like the moon through the car window.

"Xiaoqiang, is he the gangster leader who killed Hanjiang and your father?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and arrogant eyes sat upright on the back seat. Although it was a comfortable and soft sofa, his spine was straightened and his feet were shrinking, maintaining a position where he could stand up at any time. His hands were clenched and his hands were placed on his knees. From the lines of the clothes, it could be seen that the muscles of the arms in the sleeves were tight.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this must be very funny. This luxury speed is quite expensive because of the comfort of passengers. What is the difference between sitting like this and sitting on a hard bench?

But only those who practice martial arts, especially those who practice martial arts in traditional families, will know how precious it is. This is exactly a mental state that traditional martial artists can maintain at any time and can face the enemy at any time. There is an old saying that has been passed down, "No one is like someone", which is what he is like now. Of course, in the eyes of modern martial artists, it has long been out of place, and few people will maintain it because they are too tired.

"Yes, the second master. His name is the king. According to investigation, the young master Hanjiang died at his hands. As for my father's death, it was because he was besieged by Hua Feng, Langren, Feihu, Guanyin, and the king. The king gave my father the last blow, so it can also be counted on his head." The middle-aged man sitting in the front co-pilot replied, his appearance was very similar to that of Shan Ye.

When talking about his father's death, the middle-aged man couldn't help but clench his fists. He was Lu Qiang, the son of Shanye Lu Huishan.

"The other woman holding him is Guanyin, who also participated in the besieging of my father." Lu Qiang stared at Guanyin with gritted teeth. Guanyin's beauty was like exquisite porcelain, and Lu Qiang had the urge to break the porcelain at this time.

"Xiaoqiang, don't worry, our Hong family will definitely let them pay their blood debts!" ​​The second middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, arrogant and arrogant middle-aged man comforted Lu Qiang, stared at Wang Ge's back who was gradually moving away, and sneered: "Tonight is the first scene of the good show!"

"Thank you, Second Master!" Lu Qiang's voice was a little low, his nose was sour. The revenge of killing his father made him almost unable to breathe when he saw his enemy.

"Don't thank me, your father, son and grandparents are our family." The second master sighed: "Your father's death makes my elder brother and I feel more heartbroken than losing Hanjiang. So this revenge must be avenged! Okay, prepare for it, and the banquet will begin in a while."
Chapter completed!