Yang Sanyang has long chosen the seeds, which are a unique thing similar to millet but grow five-color rice.

Plants will grow huge ears. One ear is seven or eight sizes in the later generations. The rice grains are colorful. A plant can produce three or four ears. It is one of the most central things that Yang Sanyang has chosen for a long time.

Last fall, he had collected enough seeds and this year he was ready to open land and farm.

It is not difficult to open up land. Choose a land near the river, and burn ten acres of land with a fire. Then a group of people held the made wooden shovels and flipped the soil under Yang Sanyang's command, and then sprinkled seeds.

The original human power is infinite, and the strength is thousands of pounds.

The mere ten acres of land have been refinished in just half a day, and then the seeds are sprinkled, just waiting for the seeds to take root and sprout, and then a good harvest will be achieved.

With the fall of the Mifeng Demon King, the tribe's sun is not easy now. Without the influx of large numbers of wild animals, hunting within a radius of hundreds of miles is not ordinary. Although there is no shortage of food in the tribe, it depends entirely on the rescue of the fish pond, otherwise everyone would have been hungry long ago.

The wild beasts are not stupid either. They know the dangers nearby and dare not easily break into the land of the God of Fire. Once the supply of wild beasts is missing, the entire tribe will rely on fish to satisfy their hunger.

The fish and shrimps are endless. The river is vast and irresistible. There are countless fish and shrimps inside. In addition to the daily hunting of 800 heroes and setting traps, Yang Sanyang led the tribe members to dig two fish ponds.

Compared with the crisis-ridden wilderness, it is safer to dig fish ponds and keep more fish.

Traps are everywhere within a hundred miles of radius, and wild beasts break into it, and there is no chance of escaping.

Yang Sanyang discovered the power of the primitive people. Compared with other races, primitive people gave birth very quickly, one litter after another. Now it has only been less than two years, and the number of primitive people has exceeded 10,000.

The cave opened by the Vulcan God was a little too late to live in. While Yang Sanyang planted colorful rice, he was thinking about how to resettle the excess population.

If you can't live in the cave, you can only move the population outward and build a house at the foot of the mountain.

"The Cretaceous period is too cold, and the wooden houses cannot keep warm at all. Everyone can only freeze to death!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back and kept walking among the forest, then frowned: "Building a house with soil is changing. The weather of the Great Wilderness is constantly changing. It rainstorms all year round. The mud houses cannot withstand the erosion of rain!"

Yang Sanyang looked at the soil on the ground with his eyes, and after a while, he sighed: "I can only burn the pottery!"

It cannot be said that burning pottery is more appropriate. It is not difficult to fire red bricks. It is much simpler than ceramics. The key is that it requires a lot of firewood.

As for keeping cold in winter?

Yang Sanyang thought of the "kang" in the northeastern world in later generations. As long as there is enough firewood, people will not die of freezing in the Cretaceous period.

The soil dug out of the fish pond was worried that there was no place to use it. Yang Sanyang dug out a cave with a shovel, and then put the red brick embryos into it, throwing them into it like a lot of money.

What is the most in the Great Wilderness?

Soil! Firewood!

Looking around, the ancient trees are towering, and with the prosperity of the primitive tribe, some primitive people have begun to tentatively walk out of the outside world, cut down trees and arrange traps.

A large number of resources are constantly accumulating, trees are constantly gathering, piles of red bricks are piled up into mountains, and then Yang Sanyang teaches everyone how to break through the house and how to build beams.

And how to build a kang! This kang is the most important thing!

With the blue bricks alone, it could not stop the cold north wind. Yang Sanyang filled various straws inside and outside the walls, and was fixed and wrapped with various animal skins, and simple houses were completed.

The house is about a mile long and divided into three rows in front and back. The connection between the kang can save resources, which is enough for thousands of primitive people to use.

The original manpower is infinite, and it is a natural crane. As the house is built, a group of primitive people moved in with curiosity, and there are also houses around it being gradually built.

Seeing the benefits of the house, a group of primitive people built their own material things while they were idle, at the cost of the whole tribe there were ten large fish ponds.

Nowadays, the tribes are short of houses, and the fish ponds are more abundant, otherwise everyone will be hungry if the Cretaceous period arrives.

As for the cave?

All male primitive people moved out, leaving space for female primitive people with weak constitutions and children with poor resistance.

Even Yang Sanyang moved out!

Of course, he would not go to crowd out with everyone, but instead directed everyone to build a house standing next to the water on the river. The underwater foundation was to transplant a thousand-year-old tree. The tree was hard in texture. After going to the top, it left a three-meter-long main body, fourteen thousand-year-old trees, which contributed a forty-square-meter house to Yang Sanyang. The house was built on the edge of the river bank, facing the sun and facing the slope. In order to build the house, these dozen old trees had destroyed many of Yang Sanyang's brain cells. If it weren't for the various magic weapons of his own, and the powerful primitive man as laborers, it would be a big problem to transplant trees.

The house was built with blue bricks, and the inside and outside were made of wood. Each piece of wood was fixed with wooden slats, and then a simple small house was built with animal skins, straws, and a fire kang were laid.

And unfortunately, there is no glass and although the house has windows, once the Cretaceous period arrives, the house will inevitably be dark.

Thousands of primitive people moved out of the cave. Yang Sanyang hung his own lotus lamp in the center of the house. The faint lights covered the entire house, making the whole house more inexplicable rhythm.

Ye looked at the new home with curiosity, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

pity

Whether it is making a house or a blue brick, it does not have the power of the great way to droop, and there is no merit to come.

Useless thing!

All this has no inspiration for the evolution of the Heavenly Way.

In fact, Yang Sanyang really wanted to know how those other tribes, once their populations grew too fast, would they be relocating many people? Is it because they were digging a stone cave?

Unfortunately, Yang Sanyang has been doing so for six or seven years and has never met any other primitive people.

The Great Wilderness is too dangerous, and the primitive people dare not take a step forward in the land of divine blessing. Moreover, other tribes do not have the rich food, tools, and primitive people with decline in physical strength can only become bait and die early. How can the tribe population grow?

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, looked at the sun in the sky with his eyes, and sat leisurely on the swing, but he didn't know what to do at this time.

Finished!

All the things that can be done in the human tribe are basically done.

The fish fry is growing, the seeds of colorful rice are taking root and sprouting, and the tribes are fishing. The radius of hundreds of miles has become a paradise for humans, spreading the footprints of humans. Humans have truly defeated the wild beasts and completely drove the wild beasts out.

"The next goal of conquest is the wild land, where there is no blessing from the gods, there are monsters and monsters in the mountains, and I don't know if humans can step out smoothly!" Yang Sanyang set off the swing, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Various herbs were prepared in the courtyard, some were used to treat miasma, some were used to stop bleeding, and some were used to treat wind and cold. Various herbs were spread out. Yang Sanyang was also preparing for the human race to go to the Great Wilderness.

Monsters are also divided into levels and are not invincible!

"Unless it is a great monster who has been practicing for thousands of years, facing such a demon king, humans have no power to fight back, otherwise with the current excellent equipment of the human race, they may not be able to fight!" Yang Sanyang kept thinking in his heart.

Just like a rabbit that has lived for a hundred years, it is still a rabbit. Although it knows some Taoism and magical powers, when facing groups of humans, it still has the only way to escape.

"Is there any way for the ancestor to ask the human race to walk out of the land blessed by the God of Fire and not be harmed by monsters?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze.

"Don't you already have a guess in your heart?" Bai Ze said lazily.

"Who is his identity?" Yang Sanyang asked.

Bai Ze shook his head and said nothing: "You can't say it! You can't say it! I'm going to be unlucky after talking about it."

After seeing his hair that was still of different lengths, Bai Ze chose to shut up his mouth.

"The tribe is scarce and the grains have not yet grown. When fish are tired of eating sooner or later, the sheep raised in the captivity has just become a climate!" Yang Sanyang paced back and forth: "The reason why our human race is not as good as the heavens and hundreds of tribes in the world is because they do not have their own gods and their own monks."

Bai Ze rolled his eyes and lay lazily on the hanging basket: "You kid don't think about it, the human race cannot practice at all."

"Why?" Yang Sanyang didn't believe it.

"Because humans do not understand divine words, even if the gods preach, how can you learn?" Bai Ze flashed his arm lazily.

"Does the ancestor know divine words?" A glimmer appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

"Old ancestor, I am a congenital god, of course I know how to speak divinely!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes.

"Please teach me!" Yang Sanyang's face showed a hint of enthusiasm.

Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this: "You can't learn it!"

"If the ancestor doesn't teach me, how can I know I can't learn it?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze: "If the ancestor is willing to teach me, I will give the ancestor a treasure. How about it?"

God’s Words must be learned!

In the future, if you seek the truth by yourself, if you don’t understand the other person’s language, how can you learn? Even if you have the chance, you will only slip away in vain.

"Take it seriously?" Bai Ze suddenly turned over and sat up.

"If my ancestor taught me the divine words, I will give you this belt!" Yang Sanyang pulled his belt.

Bai Ze stared at the rope of the tied immortals with a burning look. He sighed helplessly for a while, and lay down as if he was pulling out his bones: "Old ancestor, I don't want to do such a deceptive thing. If you can't learn it, you just can't learn it. You can't even hold a word in your mind. There is not enough brain capacity, not enough development, and not enough evolution. This is a flaw."

"The ancestor said I don't have enough IQ?" Yang Sanyang's face was not good-looking.
Chapter completed!