Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 794: Chasing the Wind
Yang Cong spent a lot of time healing this gunshot wound.

But fortunately, although Yang Cong's strength has been sealed, and his body's recovery ability is not as terrifying as before, but after this injury, that injury is also slowly repairing, although it is slower than before. Countless times, but at least it is better than nothing.

It took half a year, but Yang Cong finally repaired the injury.

It was finally time for Yang Cong to carry the stretcher under his own hands wherever he left.

Stretching out his feet, Yang Cong tried to step on the ground.

But as soon as he stepped on it, Yang Cong felt a little pain, but this pain was nothing to Yang Cong.

He gritted his teeth and stood up.

At this time, a strong and upright orangutan walked in from the outside, which was obviously Caesar.

Caesar heard that Yang Cong's injury was almost healed, so he hurried over to visit him.

Seeing Yang Cong stand up, Caesar hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Cong.

But he was stopped by Yang Cong, because he can rely on himself now.

Under Caesar's confused eyes, Yang Cong tried to walk for a while.

It was a bit difficult at the beginning, but after getting used to it later, Yang Cong didn't feel much.

"Congratulations on your recovery."

Caesar said in sign language to Yang Cong.

Yang Cong smiled and replied to Caesar in sign language: "Yes."

"Let's go, there is hunting today, you can go with me." Caesar extended his hand to Yang Cong, and Yang Cong shook it with a smile.

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Going out with Caesar, Yang Cong saw Kuba.

Seeing Kuba, Yang Cong smiled and waved to Kuba.

Kuba was very happy to see that Yang Cong was able to walk on the ground, and hurried to Yang Cong and signed to Yang Cong, "Your injury is healed?"

"Well, it's much better, and there's almost nothing serious about it now." Yang Cong nodded.

"Not bad." Kuba smiled and patted Yang Cong's chest.

In the past six months, Kuba came to see Yang Cong more times than anyone other than Yang Cong's subordinates.

The more he communicated and got in touch with Kuba, Yang Cong discovered that Kuba is actually a very loyal orangutan, and he is very suitable to be a friend.

So now Yang Cong also regards Kuba as his good friend.

Among the entire orangutan tribe, Caesar is currently the most powerful.

After all, Caesar appeared as a savior, and except for the orangutans under Yang Cong, everyone else basically followed Caesar.

As for the second word, it was naturally Yang Cong. Yang Cong's orangutans were the smartest, bravest and most loyal in the entire tribe.

Currently, Kuba is Caesar's deputy and has power, but he still loses to Yang Cong.

Today is the day of hunting, and Caesar gathered the bravest orangutan warriors in the whole tribe to participate.

Yang Cong had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Before, because he was recovering from his injuries, he refused to allow this or that, so he could only watch with his eyes.

Now that the injury is healed, he is about to explode.

He wants meat! ! !

This time the hunt was initiated by Caesar.

And Yang Cong followed Caesar, because he started to take care of Yang Cong's injury, so he didn't let Yang Cong do it himself.

After all, in this deep forest, there are all kinds of dangers, not just in case, but in ten thousand.

Afterwards hunting is naturally no problem.

Yang Cong's subordinates brought him several deer.

But Yang Cong found something special in a ravine.

"Aww... aww..."

Yang Cong, who was standing behind and watching, suddenly heard a series of small howling sounds.

This made Yang Cong very concerned, because the voice reminded him of a wolf.

But listening to the voice, it should not be the big wolf.

Yang Cong followed the sound to find the owner who made the sound.

After searching for a while, Yang Cong finally found the owner of the voice in a ravine.

A little wolf that was just born.

And beside it, lay a huge white wolf.

But the white wolf closed his eyes as if he was asleep. Yang Cong saw something was wrong, so he stepped forward to test it.

It was found that the white wolf was already dead.

And the little wolf on the side.

From this it can be seen that the white wolf should be the mother of the little wolf.

The little wolf lay on top of the white wolf, howling constantly, as if he was angry about why his mother didn't get up.

But unfortunately, no matter how much the little wolf howled, he still couldn't wake up his mother.

Seeing this little wolf, Yang Cong felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Also, his parents died and he had no one to rely on. Compared with this little wolf, Yang Cong was much more fortunate. After all, his parents still left assets so that he could survive.

But this little wolf has nothing, the only thing left to him is his mother's corpse.

"Hey." Yang Cong couldn't help sighing. Seeing this scene, his hard heart softened for a long time.

He picked up the little wolf, but the little wolf didn't resist, and he didn't know if he had no strength or what. He was hugged by Yang Cong and just leaned against Yang Cong, neither crying nor shouting.

"Hey, you can follow me from now on, and your name will be Zhuifeng."

Holding the little wolf in his arms, Yang Cong returned to the orangutan tribe.

As soon as they returned to the tribe, Caesar and Kuba rushed over.

Who told Yang Cong to disappear suddenly, which also made them very anxious.

And when he saw the little white wolf in Yang Cong's arms, he instantly understood where Yang Cong had gone.

After talking to Caesar and Kuba, Yang Cong took him back to his residence.

He asked his men to bring over a large adult elk.

The deer was dead, so he cut the meat open with a stone blade, and then roasted it on the fire.

After a while, when the meat was roasted and fragrant, Yang Cong came down to take a bite and thought it was not bad.

And just when he was about to give the meat in his hand to Zhuifeng, he suddenly remembered that Zhuifeng was just born, so he drank milk instead of meat.

This made Yang Cong very depressed.

drink milk. . . . .He didn't.

But there is another way to drink milk, that is to get it from other animals.

In the tribe, there are also lactating female orangutans, however. . . . . . . . .

Yang Cong couldn't bear to ask, it was too embarrassing.

Finally, under the serious protest of Zhuifeng, Yang Cong had the cheek to ask.

Fortunately, when Yang Cong asked those female orangutans, they were quite enthusiastic and willing to give it to Yang Cong.

Afterwards, Yang Cong embarked on a daily routine of feeding the orangutan.

Yang Cong did not dare to recall this period of time.

Because it was too embarrassing, Yang Cong's face was thickened by this.

(End of this chapter)