"How about... we go over and join the fun?"

Ruan Mengtian suddenly blinked and suggested, "Look at him, he's all alone. Even though he has a pet, he must be lonely, right? So many of us pretty girls would go over and talk to him. He'd be very happy."

As she spoke, she even tidied up her hair and clothes, which were no longer recognizable as they were.

"Yes, yes!" Tang Bao immediately agreed. "Maybe he'll be in a good mood and share some meat with us!"

She touched her still somewhat shrunken stomach, clearly not yet fully recovered from hunger.

Although Qian Xiaoxiao was somewhat embarrassed, the thought of Lin Feng's comfortable life and her own miserable situation made her pride waver.

Qin Lan frowned. She felt that Lin Feng was not the kind of person who would be easily swayed by women, but in the current situation, they really needed help.

If they could cultivate a good relationship with Lin Feng, even if it was just to secure a stable food source, it would be of paramount importance to them.

“Okay, let’s go give it a try. But remember, be polite and don’t make him angry again.” Qin Lan finally nodded.

So the six women tidied themselves up, mustered their courage, and stepped out from behind the bushes, heading towards Lin Feng by the campfire.

"Brother Lin... good evening!"

Ruan Mengtian spoke first, her voice sickeningly sweet, and she forced out what she thought was a charming smile.

Lin Feng was having a great time "dancing" when he suddenly heard a woman's voice. His smile vanished instantly, and he stopped moving.

He turned his head and saw that it was these six women, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

The music on the phone was still playing, but the party atmosphere instantly cooled down a bit because of the arrival of these uninvited guests.

Wangcai stopped playing and stared at them warily, letting out a low whimper.

The phantom darted silently behind Lin Feng, its crimson eyes gleaming warily in the night.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Feng asked coldly.

“We…we heard a noise over here, so…so we came to check it out.”

Qin Lan forced a smile and said, "Big brother, it's so lively here."

"Yeah, yeah, brother, are you having a party? Can we play together?" Tang Bao blinked her big eyes, trying to gain sympathy with her cute little girl appearance.

Lin Feng glanced at them coldly, his gaze lingering for a moment on their longing yet slightly greedy eyes, before he said directly, "No. You are not welcome here. Please leave."

His expulsion was ruthless, without a trace of tact.

The women's smiles froze on their faces. They hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so cold and heartless.

"How...how could you do this!"

Qian Xiaoxiao was the first to lose her temper. She pointed to the huge animal bone that was almost gnawed on at Wangcai's feet, and the small pieces of roasted meat that had been specially prepared for Wangcai in a ceramic bowl next to it, and said angrily, "We came here with good intentions, wanting to make friends with you, and you treat us like this!"

"You'd rather feed all that good meat to the dogs than share a little with us? We're human beings, aren't we?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's lips curled into a mocking smile. He glanced at Wangcai, who was warily protecting its food, and then at Qian Xiaoxiao, whose face was flushed with anger. He sneered, "I think it's more useful than you."

These words were like a resounding slap across Qian Xiaoxiao's face, leaving the other women ashen-faced. They hadn't expected Lin Feng to utter such harsh and hurtful words.

"You...you bastard!" Qian Xiaoxiao was so angry that she trembled all over, but she couldn't say anything else.

"Please leave, don't disturb my enjoyment."

Lin Feng gave the order to leave, his tone cold and leaving no room for argument.

He didn't even bother to glance at them, turning around to pick up a piece of grilled fish from the grill and eating it by himself.

The six women stood there, looking at each other, their faces burning with shame and their hearts filled with humiliation and anger.

They thought that by lowering themselves, they could gain some favor from Lin Feng, but they never expected to humiliate themselves.

In the end, they could only turn away dejectedly, not daring to utter a single word of rebuttal.

The presence of Wangcai and Meiying, exuding a dangerous aura around Lin Feng, along with Lin Feng's undisguised disgust, put immense pressure on them.

Watching their disheveled departure, Lin Feng simply snorted and then turned up the volume on his phone a few more times.

The rousing music filled the space once again. He picked up the glass of "purple crystal rice wine," tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp. Then he continued to eat meat, drink wine, and sway his body to the music, oblivious to everyone else.

Seeing that the annoying women had left, Wangcai relaxed again and continued to enjoy its dinner, occasionally rubbing happily against Lin Feng's leg.

Phantom also peeked out from behind Lin Feng and gently licked Lin Feng's fingers.

Lin Feng's mood wasn't significantly affected by this little incident.

To him, those women were just insignificant troubles, and he wouldn't bother with them as long as they didn't bother him.

He continued his barbecue party, with Wangcai and Meiying jumping and dancing around him, clearly enjoying themselves.

Under the starry night sky, with a warm campfire and lively music, a man, a dog, and a beast enjoy their simple joy in this primitive and free world.

The party continued until late at night. When the campfire gradually died down and his phone battery was almost depleted, Lin Feng, slightly tipsy, returned to the cabin to rest, feeling satisfied.

In the days that followed, Lin Feng's life returned to its usual busy and peaceful routine.

During the day, he would still go hunting, gathering, repairing tools, and reinforcing the wooden house.

Phantom and Wangcai are his most loyal partners and assistants.

Wangcai's sense of smell and tracking ability have repeatedly proven their worth in hunting, while Meiying's lightning-fast speed and keen perception can provide early warnings of many potential dangers, and even occasionally help Lin Feng capture some small prey.

After resolving the two fundamental issues of food, sustenance, and safety, Lin Feng began to devote more energy to improving his quality of life.

Although the barbecue that night was delicious, Lin Feng felt that something was missing.

Yes, it's seasoning!

Coarse salt and some simple "wild spices" and herbs may satisfy basic taste bud needs, but for a modern person who has tasted all kinds of delicacies in the information age, this is obviously not enough.

"I need to find a way to make more seasonings and sauces," Lin Feng pondered.

He recalled the dazzling array of condiments from his past life: soy sauce, vinegar, oyster sauce, ketchup, chili sauce, sesame paste, satay sauce... each one could bring about wonderful changes in the flavor of food.

While it's impossible to replicate all kinds of spices in this primitive world, it's still worth trying some basic ones that can be made using existing resources.

For example, the "purple crystal fruit" he discovered earlier is sweet and sour and can be made into jam or a sweet and sour sauce.

Some spicy wild plants, such as close relatives of "wild spice" or fruits similar to wild peppercorns or chili peppers, can also be collected, dried, ground into powder, and made into compound spicy seasonings.

He also thought that some nuts, such as the kernels of the "petroleum fruit" he had previously discovered, could be roasted and crushed to make a paste similar to sesame paste or peanut butter, which could be used to mix with food or spread directly on roasted meat, and should have a unique flavor.

To make it easier to brush these sauces and seasonings onto the barbecue, Lin Feng started making brushes.

He found some flexible twigs, sharpened one end, and tied the other end with some relatively soft mane that Wangcai had shed when it molted, using thin "tendon vine" thread.

After several attempts, a few simple but practical barbecue brushes were successfully made.

Besides food, personal hygiene was also a key focus for Lin Feng. Despite the limited resources, he tried his best to keep himself clean.

He washes his body in the stream every day.

As for his teeth, he had previously been rubbing them with his fingers dipped in water and some bitter-tasting grass leaves, which had little effect.

Now he had salt. He remembered that some people in his past life also used salt water to rinse their mouths or brush their teeth directly with salt.

So he ground a small portion of the salt into a finer grind and used a small, sharpened stick or his finger to carefully clean his teeth and mouth every morning and evening.

Although the taste is a bit strange, the cleaning effect is indeed much better than before, at least my breath is much fresher.

He also tried using some tender twigs, chewing one end to form fine fibers similar to those of a primitive toothbrush, which worked even better when used with fine salt.

Lin Feng is like a tireless pioneer, improving his life bit by bit on this primitive land, striving to transform this wilderness into his own comfortable home.