Wang Lang was very nervous on the way back and wanted to look around from time to time. Wang Lang didn't know why these people didn't rob him. Could it be that he was tall and strong and dared not take this risk or that they had other purposes? Wang Lang planned to go back and strengthen his residence to prevent him from being attacked by someone.

The white woman followed Wang Lang carefully and looked at Wang Lang curiously from time to time. Whenever Wang Lang looked at him, she would turn her eyes elsewhere. This poor acting skill made Wang Lang feel funny, and he ignored this woman and cautiously opened the way forward.

On the way back, Wang Lang encountered a carnivorous dinosaur more than two meters high. Fortunately, Wang Lang kept staring at the surroundings with vigilance and discovered it in time. Then he hurriedly climbed up the tree with the woman and hid on the tree for nearly an hour. After the dinosaur left, Wang Lang dared to come down and continue his journey.

Although the tribe was not very far from Wang Lang's residence, the jungle terrain was complicated. When I came, I didn't feel that it was too far away. However, I walked back for nearly an hour. At this moment, the sky was gradually dimming.

Back at Wang Lang's residence, the woman looked very surprised at the wooden walls surrounding the city and the rows of diagonally inserted on the ground, and looked at Wang Lang with some fear.

Wang Lang smiled at her, took the woman's hand and pushed open the wooden door hard, and tied the door with a rope after entering.

"It's a little casual! The conditions are a little bit simpler." Wang Lang didn't understand the woman, so he walked straight into the cave and put the equipment aside. The pottery pot that landed by the river could only be retrieved tomorrow. Fortunately, there was still some water in the water tank that was enough to cook something to eat.

Wang Lang glanced at the woman and saw that she was looking around curiously. He shook his head, walked to the haystack that was drying beside the cave, took a handful of hay and set the fire onto the fire. He filled the pot with some water and placed it on a rack supported by wood, cut the remaining bacon into small pieces with a stone knife and cooked it in the water.

The woman looked at Wang Lang's actions curiously, and stood in the distance and stared at Wang Lang in a daze.

"Come here, what are you doing when you stand there?" Wang Lang waved to her.

The woman hesitated and finally came to Wang Lang's side with curiosity.

The woman was piled up beside the fire and looked at the steaming pot with curiosity. She couldn't help but poke it with her fingers, screaming with scalding, and took several steps back. Wang Lang laughed in a hilarious way as she looked at her actions, but with a smile, Wang Lang's gaze moved to the woman's private parts, and couldn't help swallowing, and quickly turned his gaze elsewhere.

"Ahem, that...you're watching the fire here, I'll kill a chicken, celebrate it today!" In order to divert his embarrassment, Wang Lang said on his own, got up and grabbed a pheasant from the fence, and twisted the chicken's neck.

If a modern person sees Wang Lang, he will definitely have no doubts about Wang Lang being a savage, but Wang Lang doesn't care whether he is cruel at this time. He killed the chicken to get blood, removed the internal organs, found two wide leaves to wrap the chicken, and battered a layer of mud outside, throwing it into the fire. Then poured the chicken blood from the bowl into the clay pot.

After doing all this, Wang Lang sat by the fire and leaned against the beating flame and said to himself: "Do you know? It's ridiculous to say it. I used to eat here and there at home. Now, I eat these things from the fade bird every day, and only then can I know how happy I was in the past. I am used to seeing people. When I came to this world, I thought I was the only human being in this world. Today I actually saw other living people and brought you back. I don't know if God felt sorry for me to throw me alone in this damn world. I gave me compensation specifically. Haha, if my parents knew that I had deceived a wild woman to pass on the family line, would I use the soles of my shoes to kill me! You can't understand this. How old are you? It's only fifteen or sixteen. Give you a name, how about Fanxing? I think it's good. What do you think?..."

The woman listened to Wang Lang's nagging. Although she didn't know what he was saying, she could still see a deep sorrow on Wang Lang's face, and sat quietly watching the strange man. Her stomach started to roar unconsciously.

"Haha, you're hungry! It'll be fine soon. Today I'll let you taste my skills and guarantee you haven't eaten it." Wang Lang smiled at the woman, took out two pottery bowls, picked up two pieces of meat from the pottery jar with chopsticks and handed them to the woman.

"Eat!" Wang Lang smiled.

Fanxing took the bowl and chopsticks, smelled the aroma of boiled meat and swallowed a few mouthfuls, reached out and grabbed a piece of meat from the bowl and started eating it.

"How delicious!" Wang Lang said with a smile while eating.

Fanxing ate all the two pieces of flesh in the bowl like a wind swaying the broken clouds, and looked at Wang Lang pitifully.

"See what I do, just pick it up by myself if I want to eat it." Wang Lang handed the chopsticks to Fanxing and signaled him to pick it up by himself.

Fanxing took the chopsticks and tried it several times but didn't pick up the meat. He was so anxious that he wanted to reach out to fish it out. Wang Lang grabbed her hand and said, "Do you want to burn yourself to death? I'll teach you how to use chopsticks. Have you seen it like this?"

Under Wang Lang's guidance, Fanxing clumsyly grabbed the meat out of the clay pot and grinned at Wang Lang.

Because the clay pot has a limited capacity, Wang Lang felt half full after eating all the meat. He poked the beggar chicken in the fire with a branch. Wang Lang felt that it should be cooked. After pulling out the beggar chicken chops, he said to Fanxing: "This beggar chicken is delicious, and you must be able to enjoy it after eating it!"

Pull open the sealing mud, with a faint fragrance, a layer of green leaves appeared in front of you. When you tore open the leaves, the flesh smelled so much that the hair on it was easily torn off, revealing the red-brown meat inside, which was oily and shiny and fresh.

Wang Lang was constantly inhaled by the soup, but his hands were still moving quickly. Not long after, he peeled the whole chicken cleanly and tore it in half.

Wang Lang looked at Fanxing's almost swallowing his tongue, laughed happily and said to himself: "It's so good that someone is! Even a savage."

The breeze at night took away some sultry heat, which made Wang Lang feel very comfortable. He turned his head to look at Fanxing who was sleeping beside him and sighed silently. Can you only be a savage for the rest of your life? What can one change by one? Wang Lang looked at the night sky with some confusion.

Just when Wang Lang was a little dazed, he touched Wang Lang's legs with his hands. Wang Lang was startled by this sudden suddenness and brought him back to his senses and found that Fanxing looked at him with his light blue eyes blurred.

Looking at the exposed body in front of him, Wang Lang swallowed. To be honest, Wang Lang felt that Fanxing's figure was very good, and his physical fitness was better than that of a primitive person. Fanxing looked like he should be protruding and raised, without any fat. Although his body was a little dirty, Wang Lang was now full of dirt.
Chapter completed!