Cliff, small courtyard.

Wang Lang returned to his residence exhausted all the way, threw the prey on his body on the ground, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

In the cave, Fanxing was curiously fiddling with the pottery pots placed on the fire, looking cautious, as if the pottery pot was a treasure in the world. The pottery pot was rumbled, and the aroma of meat spread out. Smelling the aroma of boiling meat Fanxing looked satisfied and focused, and even Wang Lang didn't even notice Wang Lang came in. It was not until Wang Lang fell to the ground that he came to his senses. Seeing Wang Lang's miserable appearance, he ran over with a strange scream, touched Wang Lang, and said a bunch of things that Wang Lang couldn't understand.

Wang Lang sat on the ground and looked at the anxious look of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart. After all, he had only known this woman for less than two days. If a modern person would care about your life or death, Wang Lang could only sigh that the primitive people were simple in their minds. Although they were tired and dying of exhaustion, Wang Lang still smiled at Fanxing and gave her peace of mind.

In dusk, in this small courtyard full of wilderness, one person sat on the ground and squatted beside him to protect him carefully, as if it was a frozen landscape painting.

After resting for a while, Wang Lang recovered some strength and said to Fanxing who was looking at him with wide eyes open: "Go and get some food! I'm hungry!"

Seeing Fanxing looking at him in confusion, Wang Lang smiled bitterly. The problem of language barrier cannot be solved in a short period of time. In desperation, Wang Lang had to point to his stomach and did a few more food-eating actions.

Fanxing understood what Wang Lang meant, hurriedly ran into the cave, held a handful of unknown wild fruits in both hands and handed them to Wang Lang, and ran out in a hurry. After a while, Fanxing brought the pottery bowl full of meat to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang never collects wild fruits. In most cases, he picks them when he sees them when he sees them. It is obvious that Fanxing himself collected them. Wang Lang couldn't help but feel a little funny. Two of them spontaneously formed a division of labor model of a small tribe that hunting and gathering.

Wang Lang ate a few fruits to cushion his stomach, and then wiped out the meat pieces in the pottery bowl like wind and clouds. He ate the light but boring pieces of meat, as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world. After eating and drinking, he felt as if he was lying on the ground with satisfaction on his face.

Fanxing carefully put the pottery bowl that Wang Lang threw on the ground casually and put it into the cave. Looking at Fanxing's serious appearance, Wang Lang couldn't help but sigh that in the primitive society with low productivity, resources were too scarce. If there were money transactions in this world, the very ugly pottery he made was also expensive in this world.

night.

Next to the fire, Wang Lang seriously taught Fanxing to learn his words. This process was very painful for Wang Lang. He had never taught the students or brought up the children, and he had no idea where to start. He could only choose some simple terms and repeat them constantly and let Fanxing learn with him.

Time passed by little by little in the calm time. In the blink of an eye, three months passed. During this period, Wang Lang and Fanxing could have some basic communication. Wang Lang was very surprised by Fanxing's good language talent. Although the language structure of the tribe before Fanxing was very similar to that of Chinese, Wang Lang couldn't help but feel sad about his poor language ability after learning this level in such a short time.

Now that there are women at home, Wang Lang no longer lives as casually as before. In order to make his life more comfortable, Wang Lang used wood and stone to build a simple wooden bed with a layer of dried weeds on it. Moreover, Wang Lang also found a bamboo forest one kilometer away from his residence, which was definitely an unexpected receipt for Wang Lang.

With bamboo, Wang Lang not only made some simple tools, such as woven some small bamboo baskets, but the most important thing is that bamboo is a good material for making bows and arrows. The bows and arrows that Wang Lang used before could barely shoot a pheasant within ten meters. As for killing them with one blow, it was entirely up to luck.

After several practical tests, the bamboo bow has a very good effect. Although the stone arrows have some influence, they can completely pierce the flesh of most prey within 30 meters. Although Wang Lang's archery skills are average, fortunately, there are many species in the rainforest, so it is easy to catch some prey. In order to prevent excessive food, succulent deterioration and waste caused by waste, Wang Lang also asked Fanxing to send some past to her previous tribe. With the existence of Fanxing, coupled with Wang Lang's excellent hunting skills and his ability to make some exquisite items, Wang Lang's position in that tribe is second only to the existence of the leader.

Because Wang Lang had a lot of gains a few days ago, Wang Lang had not gone out to hunt these days, and was practicing bows and arrows leisurely in his yard.

In the evening, Wang Lang stood outside the wooden wall and looked anxiously at the jungle in front of him. In the morning, Fanxing returned to her tribe with a few pots of pottery. It was logical that he could return in the afternoon, but it was getting dark every day, which made Wang Lang worried.

Just as Wang Lang was about to go over and see it, footsteps came from the jungle in the distance. It was dark and Wang Lang couldn't see what was in the distance. He held the bow and arrow and stared in front of him with a vigilant look.

"It's me, I'm Fanxing"

Hearing the sound of Fanxing, Wang Lang felt relieved, put away his bow and arrow and walked towards Fanxing.

What surprised Wang Lang was that Fanxing did not come back alone, and there were more than a dozen people following him. Wang Lang knew all of these people, all of whom were members of the Fanxing tribe. Seeing these people's sad faces, Wang Lang was extremely confused and didn't know what was going on.

But it was so late, and it was obviously very dangerous in the unblocked wilderness. Most of these people were women and children. Wang Lang couldn't keep them out and took them back to his yard.

"What's going on?"

After relocating these people, Wang Lang pulled Fanxing over and asked in confusion.

Fanxing sighed and said, "Yesterday, several dinosaurs attacked the tribe. The old leader and some warriors were dead. Only these people escaped. The rainy season is about to come. These people cannot find enough food during the rainy season and have no ability to migrate. They want you to be the leader, so I will bring them here!"

"Let me be the leader?" Wang Lang said unexpectedly.

Fanxing nodded and said, "They all admire you very much, and I hope you can take them to live."
Chapter completed!