Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 795 Gunshots
Sitting on the rock of the tribe, Yang Cong ate the barbecue handed by the orangutan next to him.

After taking a bite, Yang Cong nodded.

That's right, this barbecue is still delicious. For this, you must know that Yang Cong went to San Francisco to plunder a lot of condiments.

Just to make yourself eat better.

After so long, Yang Cong never tires of eating.

After taking a bite, Yang Cong handed it to Zhuifeng who was beside him.

Chasing the wind now is not as fragile as it was at the beginning.

One must know that Yang Cong had the cheek to ask for several months of milk for Zhuifeng, and he didn't start eating meat until he was weaned two months later.

Eating meat every day, Zhuifeng also grows fast, and now he is as big as a King Kong.

Moreover, Zhuifeng's IQ is relatively high, with the IQ of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

Looking at the distance, he guessed that Caesar and the others had already started.

Originally it was hunting today, but because it was Yang Cong's turn to guard the tribe on duty, he didn't go.

In fact, hunting is quite interesting, but there is no way, Yang Cong is on duty today, so he has no choice but to sit in this tribe.

After a while, Yang Cong saw groups of chimpanzees coming down the mountain.

Seeing this, Yang Cong knew that Caesar had returned from hunting.

A moment later, Caesar appeared in front of Yang Cong on a horse.

"How's it going today?" Yang Cong smiled and said to Caesar in sign language.

"Fortunately, we had a near miss and encountered a big bear." Caesar responded.

"Big bear?" Yang Cong frowned slightly, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember.

But he couldn't think of it, so he didn't think about it. It probably wasn't an important thing anyway.

Jumping off the rock, Yang Cong saw several blood-red scars on the body of Caesar's son Lanyan.

"What's going on." Yang Cong looked at Keba, who was in the crowd, and was a little puzzled. The blue eyes were fine when he went out in the morning, so why is it like this now? It looks like someone got into a fight.

"He met a bear," Koba replied, sign language.

Taking a look at the big bear lying in the cart made of dozens of wooden sticks, Yang Cong also nodded slightly, no wonder Luo.

It is estimated that the blue eye encountered the big bear and was attacked, but it is still fine now, and there should be nothing wrong.

Yang Cong reached out and patted Lanyan's shoulder, and said in sign language: "Scars will make you stronger, it's okay."

After glancing at Yang Cong, Blue Eyes left directly. Today's incident hit his little heart a little bit.

Seeing that Lanyan was gone, Yang Cong set his eyes on the big bear.

One must know that this bear Yang Cong has never eaten before. Speaking of bear bile and bear paws, I heard that they are all good things, and Yang Cong will try something new today.

He took out the long stone knife on his waist and began to skin the bear.

Seeing Yang Cong take out the long stone knife, Keba's eyes lit up, he patted Yang Cong's shoulder, and said, "Yang Cong, when will you make me one."

"Go, go, no, no." Yang Cong waved his hand at Koba, jokingly, it took him more than a month to slowly sharpen this long knife, and it took a lot of effort to make it. Do it, roll as far as you can.

No way, talk about buying.

After taking a look, Keba had no choice but to give up. His current weapon was just a wooden spear, which was incomparable to Yang Cong's knife.

And he didn't know how to do it, so he couldn't help being greedy after Yang Cong took out the knife.

After cutting the meat, Yang Cong also put all the meat on the barbecue grill to roast.

After a while, Yang Cong's bear's paw was healed.

There were four in total, and Yang Cong ate one first.

But feel it when you take the first bite. . . . . . . .

"I really don't know what's delicious about this bear's paw. It's better to eat my barbecue."

Yang Cong took a bite and threw it to Zhuifeng to eat.

At this time, suddenly a female orangutan wearing a dental mask ran out and shouted.

This is Caesar's wife's maid. Seeing this, Yang Cong guessed that Caesar's wife had given birth.

Seeing this, Caesar hurried up and entered the tallest wooden house.

"Keba, you see that Caesar's second son is already born, you should go find one sometime." Seeing this, Yang Cong joked to Keba.

"Go, go." Keba waved his hand and gave Yang Cong a white look: "You know, who will follow me if I'm like this."

"That's not necessarily true. You are now the bravest warrior in our entire tribe. Do you want to?" Yang Cong said with a smile.

"That can't beat you." Keba glanced at Yang Cong and said helplessly.

"Ha ha."

After eating, Caesar came out after a while.

Caesar also sat next to Yang Cong, looking into the distance.

"What, something on your mind?" Seeing Caesar like this, Yang Cong asked suspiciously.

"How long did you say we have been out?" Caesar responded, "I don't know what happened to them."

"You mean human?" Yang Cong gave Caesar a puzzled look. He really didn't know what Caesar was thinking.

Caesar nodded, confirming Yang Cong's words.

"I haven't seen them in the past few years." Yang Cong said.

"Hey." Caesar shook his head.

For Caesar, who was raised by humans, humans are very important to him.

For human beings, Caesar always had an inexplicable feeling.

Yang Cong doesn't care about these things, he has a relatively thorough understanding of human beings.

Although human beings belong to the same race, they are divided into many different races.

There are good and bad people, Yang Cong is more inclined to human beings from the perspective of the overall situation.

But now he is an orangutan, and for some reason, he feels that orangutans seem to be more important than humans.

It was as if he was not originally a human being.

Living here for so long, Yang Cong has cultivated a kind of wildness, a kind of wild character.

At night, Yang Cong lay on his deerskin cot.

He has been here for so long, but the system has not responded since he completed the main mission 1 last time.

Xiao Ling also said that this main task requires starting conditions, so Yang Cong can only wait.

By the time he triggered it, it would have been ten years.

Ten years later, Yang Cong was already a little confused, but fortunately, although his strength was sealed, his memory would not be confused because of this.

Closing his eyes, Yang Cong fell asleep like this.

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"Oh!"

A gunshot resounded through the entire valley in an instant, and Yang Cong was also awakened by the gunshot.

You must know that Yang Cong has never heard of it since he heard it at the Golden Gate Bridge ten years ago.

And at this moment, a voice came to mind in his mind.

"Ding... Main mission 2 triggers."

(End of this chapter)