Chapter 8: The Tree of the world has grown a leaf

　　 tu! Tuk! Tuk!

　　 When Wang Yan sorted out the supplies he had delivered, there was a rhythmic tapping

sound suddenly heard in his ear.

　　 He turned his head.

　　 More than a dozen primitive people were holding wooden sticks, and were hitting the stone

slabs on the ground heavily, and at the same time they made oh-oh-oh-like sounds in their

mouths. After that, other primitive people joined in playing the bone flute and making a whining

sound...

　　 Soon, the primitive people in the cave seemed to have been called, and quickly joined the

team.

　　 Wooden sticks hit the wooden sticks, and the stones hit the stones. All the things in the

cave that can make noise are used by them.

　　 The light drove away the darkness and made primitive people forget the hunger in their

bodies.

　　 On this bright night, they accompany the cheerful rhythm and surround the God who brings

them light, barefoot and wearing grass skirts dancing full of primitive style dance, celebrating the

great light.

　　 wild, wild, full of natural breath.

　　 Say hi, just hi, it doesn't make sense at all.

　　A group of simple and cute guys!

　　 The dance was carried out around Wang Yan. The lighting was poor and the sound was

poor, but it was full of appeal. Therefore, Wang Yan's heart of dance hidden deep in his heart

was about to move.

Snapped! Snapped!

　　 Wang Yan clapped his palms, twisted his waist, and joined the celebration team in the

rhythm of jumping to start a cross-stellar dance.

　　 Crazy grass skirts, modern and irregular dance steps, mixed with each other, imitated each

other...

　　 The scene was very happy for a time.

　　Wang Yan, who has a young heart, has no way to put himself in the position of the divine

mansion above him. It is better to have fun with the people.

　　 He may be the most down-to-earth **** ever!

　　...

　　 After the carnival.

　　 Wang Yan seemed to have truly integrated into the primitive tribe.

　　 The patriarch and Wu Zhu in the tribe, everyone, whether young or old, met him one by

one, and introduced his name with his chest.

　　 The name is convoluted and weird.

　　 Wang Yan didn't understand the sound or meaning, but it didn't hurt the people's sincerity,

so he responded with an awkward smile.

　　 Strong personal force, delicious food, great divine power that brings light, and amiable

affinity have made Wang Yan recognized by every primitive man in the tribe.

　　Of course, it is not only men from primitive tribes who recognize him, but also women.

　　On the earth, Wang Yan is just an ordinary person, maybe a little handsome, but definitely

not a handsome guy.

　　 But here, he is powerful and mysterious. Compared with primitive people, he is a proper

little meat, clean and handsome. All the men of primitive tribes are dull in front of him.

　　 The law of the jungle has always been that the strong control everything and own

everything.

　　 After everyone and Wang Yan have seen the ceremony.

　　 More than a dozen young primitive women took the initiative to come over, boldly show

Wang Yan's enchanting body to show love.

　　Different from the subtlety of modern people, it is truly unobstructed. After the sparse grass

skirt is lifted up, any part of it is unobstructed...

　　 The men in the tribe looked at Wang Yan enviously. Obviously, they had already expected

this to happen!

　　 Chief and Wu Zhu smiled at what happened, and were happy to see it happen. They were

eager to use women to tie Wang Yan to the tribe's chariot!

　　 Of course, it would be even better if you could keep offspring!

　　 However, Wang Yan didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, his face was pale at that

time!

　　 What the hell?

　　 How has he seen such a battle!

　　The people of primitive tribes cover their bodies with grass skirts and leaves, and their

private parts are looming. Wang Yan knows it, but it is different from the hot-blooded short films

that admire the island country. Here, Wang Yan has always watched as an original documentary!

　　 Wang Yan is not a gentleman, but he recognizes anyone who is beautiful, but he really can't

accept these original beauties!

　　 This is a true primitive tribe, not primitive people played by the white-skinned handsome

men and beautiful women in movies and TV.

　　 Yes, they have faded their body hair, and their bodies look like modern people, but their

living environment is destined to be as beautiful as the beauties maintained by the modern

civilization!

　　Perhaps, in the eyes of primitive tribe men, they are already top beauties!

　　 But, in Wang Yan's opinion, they are thin, rough skin, yellow hair, they don't know how to

clean themselves, their teeth are crooked and slanted, and they have a strange smell all over their

bodies...

　　 A group of women like this scratched their heads in front of Wang Yan, can he spit out all

the food overnight, OK?

　　 This **** aesthetic is separated by several galaxies!

　　 vomit!

　　 Not content to show off her body, the bold primitive tribal beauty touched Wang Yan's

secret parts with her hairy hands!

brush!

　　 A layer of goose bumps came out, and Wang Yan fled the fragrant encirclement in a flash,

his small heart thumped and thumped fast.

　　Too exciting!

　　 If this is really touched, I am afraid he will live in a psychological shadow for the rest of his

life!

　　Ugly, Wang Yan maintained the dignity of God.

"do not come!"

　　 Wang Yan's face was pale, and he subconsciously pulled out the swing stick, and put on a

violent and uncooperative attitude. He had to do this. He could clearly feel that the women of the

primitive tribe were coming for real.

　　 Immediately!

The shadow of 　　 swinging stick still surrounds primitive people.

　　 When Wang Yan pulled out the swing stick, the women who came after them knelt on the

ground in horror, shivering, and begged for forgiveness.

　　 The other members of the primitive tribe looked at Wang Yan in surprise, obviously not

understanding his behavior.

　　 What a great opportunity!

　　 was rejected!

　　 Patriarch walked over, pointed at the women who were crawling on the ground, and

explained to Wang Yan in a whirlwind!

　　 Wang Yan's face was black, and he waved his hands heavily: "In the future, we will

resolutely refrain from such things, never, no!"

　　 He must staunchly indicate his attitude, otherwise, he can't stand it after a short interval of

time.

　　 Gestures are universal throughout the universe.

　　 The patriarch understood Wang Yan's meaning, gave him a weird look, whispered

something, and dispersed the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

　　 Seeing the women reluctantly and dissipated in disappointment, Wang Yan's heart

palpitated for a while. He retracted the swing stick and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead

by the way. What a good mood was completely destroyed!

　　 Good fellow, it's terrible!

　　 At this moment, Wang Yan has no mood to stay anymore. He desperately needs to return

to his own warm nest on the earth and sleep full to comfort his frightened soul.

　　 But, thinking of him going back to sleep for one night, more than ten days will pass here, he

still endures the throbbing in his heart and stays.

　　 At the very least, it solved the food problem of these people first.

　　 The heavy rain did not mean to stop. Under the conditions of cold and hunger, it took more

than ten days to tell what happened!

　　 With a black face, he glared at the patriarch who was anxiously explaining, Wang Yan

connected the gas stove to the gas stove.

　　 Yes, after flying over the wood stove and coal stove, Wang Yan directly brought the gas

stove to his world.

　　 This is the benefit of advanced civilization bringing backward civilization, and there is no

need for step-by-step development.

　　 Then, Wang Yan beckoned and called the patriarch and Wu Zhu over. In front of them, he

turned the button. Amidst the crackling electric fire, the gas stove of 

　　The blue flame jumped up, swinging and jumping on the delicate furnace core.

　　 The patriarch stretched out his hand curiously to touch the flame. Wang Yan opened it up.

He glared at the patriarch: "What are you doing? Don't kill me, this is fire, I can't move it!"

　　 "Great God of Light, I was wrong!" The patriarch's panic voice suddenly sounded in Wang

Yan's mind.

　　 The patriarch and Wang Yan were stunned at the same time.

　　 Obviously, they all understood each other's language.

　　The exclusive skill of the planet lord? Spiritual communication can realize spiritual

communication between any intelligent species.

　　 Wang Yan suddenly had an extra skill.

When the blue flame jumped out of the gas stove, the tree of the world that grew in Wang Yan's

heart quietly separated a delicate branch. At the top of the branch, a new leaf shook slightly.

Xiang Wang Yanzhao showed its existence.

　　 At the same time, Wang Yan had a sense of understanding in his heart. The appearance of

fire represented an evolution of civilization. The tree of the world grew, and his ability was

upgraded. This was a series of chain reactions.

　　 Spiritual communication, and the rain-like ability of Wang Yanhao kept Wang Yanhao from

crying.

　　 The days of talking between chickens and ducks can finally come to an end. This day is like

a deaf and dumb life. It's too uncomfortable!

　　 I knew this, why should he bother so hard, it would be great to just come over and set the

fire.

　　Resentment was entangled in Wang Yan's heart, and he didn't even have a strategy. This

**** is too aggrieved!

　　 However, this incident made Wang Yan understand a truth. In order for the world tree to

grow, what he brought must be something that played a key role in the evolution of civilization.

　　He feels it is necessary to go back and read the history of human civilization seriously!