Many children, many blessings: Leading classmates' mothers to establish a community

If this happened in modern society, taking a picture and posting it would definitely drive those upper-class men crazy with envy.

"Ahem... It's dawn, everyone get up."

Jiang Che coughed twice, ruthlessly shattering the beautiful morning light.

The women were startled awake and groggily opened their eyes.

When they realized their current posture and Jiang Che's ambiguous smile, a series of gasps and exclamations suddenly rang out in the cave.

"what!"

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Their usually haughty faces instantly turned as red as ripe apples. They hurriedly straightened their disheveled clothes, backed away from Jiang Che, and lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

Shen Hua, in particular, was so shocked to find that she had slept with Jiang Che clinging to her all night that her ears turned bright red. She quickly turned away and pretended to fix her hair.

But after that extremely intimate night of "skin-to-skin contact," their subconscious wariness and aloofness towards Jiang Che had completely plummeted to rock bottom, replaced by a deep dependence and an indescribable ambiguity.

Jiang Che stood up, stretched his limbs, and ignored their embarrassment.

Because an even more severe test of survival is now before us.

"Gurgle..."

An untimely sound rang out in the cave.

Immediately afterwards, as if a chain reaction had started, several women experienced strong protests coming from their stomachs.

They have not eaten or even drunk water for over fifteen hours since boarding the plane yesterday afternoon. The high stress and cold environment has taken a toll on their physical strength.

"Jiang Che... I'm so thirsty, my throat is burning." Yu Xi licked her chapped lips and looked at Jiang Che in a hoarse voice.

"I'm hungry too, and I feel so dizzy," Lin Wan said weakly, leaning against the stone wall.

Without running water and takeout, the physiological thirst of modern society made these wealthy women instantly realize the harsh reality: money and status couldn't buy a sip of water here.

"If you're thirsty or hungry, you have to go looking for food; sitting here won't bring you a free lunch."

Jiang Che turned around and picked out two of the thickest pieces of hardwood from the pile of firewood he had collected the night before. Instead of rushing out, he picked up a sharp-edged stone and began to quickly chop at one end of the hardwood.

His movements were expansive and powerful, each swing filled with a graceful strength, sending wood chips flying.

With the support of [Basic Prehistoric Survival Mastery Knowledge], Jiang Che didn't even need to think; he knew exactly what angle and force to use to create the weapon.

In less than ten minutes, two wooden spears with extremely sharp tips were completed.

To increase its hardness, he also heated the tip of the wooden spear over the fire, carbonizing and hardening it.

Watching Jiang Che create two deadly primitive weapons with his bare hands, a hint of awe flashed in the women's eyes once again.

Being around this man always felt like an endless sense of security.

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"Jiang Che... um..."

Just as Jiang Che was about to assign tasks, a voluptuous woman in fitted trousers walked over awkwardly, her face flushed and her hands nervously twisting together. She was Wang Yan, the mother of the class's sports committee member.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Che frowned.

"I...we need to use the restroom..." Wang Yan pointed to the deep, eerie jungle outside the cave, her voice barely audible, "but we're scared, we're afraid to go...Could you...come with us...?"

Upon hearing this, the other dozen or so women also blushed and nodded.

People have to use the restroom sometimes, and after holding it in all night, they were about to lose their temper.

But asking them to walk alone into the thicket where poisonous insects and wild beasts might emerge at any moment to take off their pants—even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare.

Jiang Che looked at the group of women, who were filled with shame and indignation, and sneered inwardly. In modern society, the sense of shame is being stripped away little by little in the face of the instinct for survival.

"Okay." Jiang Che picked up a wooden spear and said without any hesitation, "Go to the bushes thirty meters to the left of the cave. I'll keep watch outside. But let me make this clear: in this prehistoric forest, you need to weigh the pros and cons yourself – which is more important, your face or your life? Hurry up, everyone. If anyone hesitates and runs into danger, I can't save them."

After saying that, Jiang Che took the lead and walked out of the stone cave.

The women exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and followed.

Upon reaching the bushes, Jiang Che stood with his back to them, holding a wooden spear, his sharp eyes scanning the surrounding movements.

"Rustle and rustle..."

Behind me came the rustling sound of clothes being taken off, followed by the faint sound of running water.

Because of the close proximity, even without Jiang Che turning around, the image involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

"Hey, don't push me..."

"There are bugs here! Quick, quick, quick!"

Listening to the usually dignified ladies behind him whispering in panic, a playful smile appeared on Jiang Che's lips.

In this wild land free from moral constraints, he is gradually breaking down their psychological defenses, taming them into beings completely dependent on him.

After relieving themselves, the women looked somewhat uneasy, but looking at Jiang Che's broad back, their sense of security deepened.

Back in the cave, Jiang Che began to assign tasks.

"Yu Xi's leg injury hasn't healed yet, so stay in the cave to watch the fire. Remember, the fire must never go out." Jiang Che looked around. "Shen Hua, Lin Wan, and Wang Yan, the three of you take a handy wooden stick and come with me to find a water source. The rest of you stay in the cave and move the scattered stones around to build a defensive wall at the cave entrance."

Shen Hua and Lin Wan, whose names were called, did not hesitate at all and immediately found a wooden stick to follow Jiang Che.

After what happened last night and just now, they have completely embraced the role of being led.

Jiang Che walked at the front as they left the camp.

Although the morning in the jungle was bright and sunny, danger lurked everywhere. Jiang Che did not wander aimlessly, but squatted down and carefully observed the marks on the soil.

"Jiang Che, what are we looking for?" Lin Wan asked softly.

"Find the animal trail." Jiang Che pointed to a row of messy but consistent hoof prints on the ground. "These are traces of large herbivores. They need to drink water every day, so following these hoof prints will most likely lead us to a water source."

Hearing this professional analysis, Shen Hua looked at Jiang Che with a hint of admiration.

She's a master strategist in modern business warfare, but here, Jiang Che is the absolute expert.

The four men followed the hoofprints through the dense jungle for about half an hour.

As the humidity in the air increased, a faint sound of flowing water reached everyone's ears.

"I can hear water!" Wang Yan exclaimed in surprise.

"Shh—" Jiang Che suddenly stopped, turned around and made a shushing gesture, his eyes instantly becoming as sharp as an eagle's.