There are too many things to teach, such as tying up long hair or braiding it, breaking stones into stone knives, and tying them to branches for hunting. ŴŴŴ.
Use the grass by the river to twist thread and weave it into clothes; you can also make straw mats and straw ropes to learn how to set traps to catch prey.
Use available materials to build a house and use mud to burn clay pots.
Xi Ning teaches them every day, and will say yes when they see the poor finished product.
A flower was handed over, an ordinary small white flower... Xining raised his head, and three of them came at once.
After more than ten days of transformation, the cloth on their bodies became more and more covered. Both men and women had a knee-length skirt and a piece of cloth with a hole in the middle that could be hung around the neck. Finally, everything that should be covered was covered. Her hair was neatly combed, and she already had a good foundation, so she looked quite pleasing to the eye.
There was anxiety in his hot eyes, and you would have to be blind to see what he wanted to do. Is this a collective confession? She raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I like you, very, very much," one of them said bravely. They speak very smoothly, and they are gods after all. As long as they hear a sentence in language, they can basically learn it without a teacher.
The next words made her almost faint... "Can we have fun together?"
I finally understand Nuwa’s mental state when King Zhou wrote an irrelevant message in Nuwa’s temple. Marty, even if you are the king of a country, I will destroy you!
Hold it in, there are all children in the world who are bad, only their parents and teachers failed to teach them well.
"No!" she said seriously.
That expression was very depressed. He looked so good, but it looked really painful. This guy will definitely be a master killer in the future: "You don't like me?"
"I like all of you gods." Even if the gift was for free, it was my sister's cub, just like the little wolf.
He suddenly became happy, and his two jewel-like eyes became brighter and brighter: "Then why can't we have fun together?"
Xining...
In the past few days, in order to snatch resources, both men and women will fight, and they will fight harder when they encounter those they don't like. A bit but definitely, in their understanding, happiness can make them happy, and they can only be happy together if they like it. This principle is correct and must not be taken astray.
She assumed a sacred and unattainable air: "I am your mother, and we cannot treat mothers and children happily, even if they like each other."
"Hmm~" The three and others nodded and gathered around. Then the question came again.
"It's okay between us, right?"
This question should be answered properly: "Yes, it is okay for you to be friends."
"You are our mother, so we are brothers and sisters."
Well, straighten the crooked things quickly, otherwise the stories of incestuous mating in many myths and legends will happen again.
She thought for a while and then said: "I am just your adoptive mother. You are just friends, not brothers and sisters. Did you see that those golden...gold-skinned beasts all use smell to find and breed with people with different tastes from themselves? Never happy with your brothers, sisters or blood relations.”
Inbreeding can lead to the strengthening of genetic defects. In the long process of evolution, these two-legged tuna know how to avoid it, but these two-legged tuna finally have a name.
A goddess asked curiously: "Then how did we get here?"
It's a gift for recharging phone bills... You can't say that, otherwise you have to explain what recharging phone bills means. So she decided to use a more reasonable legend: "I kneaded you with mud, and then resurrected you with magic."
Immediately attracted admiring eyes: "Xining, then you can pinch another one, pinch one more."
Come on, how can I do this? I can only continue to lie: "No more pinching, how about a few more to fight with you? You are enough."
"Then will we have babies like those golden-skinned beasts?"
Well, how do you know, but Mo Ming said that these first-generation gods have lived for twenty or thirty years. Hehehehe, it's been so long and I haven't seen any additions, so it probably won't be possible.
So he replied: "You are all made of mud. If you have a baby, it will be separated from your body, which will make you shorter, stupider, and ugly."'
They all immediately shook their heads, saying they didn't want the baby.
Mo Ming, who has been hiding next to him...
He didn’t fool God like this, he said it as if it were true.
Taking advantage of being able to explain himself without revealing his secrets, he deliberately lowered his face and said, "What are you doing? Have you finished weaving the straw mat, finished weaving the cloth, and do you have enough clothes? Cover the house with some bark, otherwise it will leak when it rains."
After a few words, these guys were sent off to work, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. It was difficult to take care of a curious baby.
Not long after, this group of curious babies came again and brought a lot of questions: "The straw mat has been woven, the cloth is enough to make several sets of clothes, and three layers of bark have been added to the house. We want to know, what are we doing here?" How did this piece of land come about, how did you come here, and those golden-skinned beasts, those flowers, plants and trees..."
Xining...
Then continue, combining facts and myths: "This place is a planet, an irregular sphere. In fact, the stars in the sky are all planets. The sky is the universe, with many, many stars. This planet was originally like many planets , desolate, one day, I woke up from this planet..."
So the myth of this planet began. Many books that are still passed down many years later read: Chapter 1, Chapter 1, Part 1, "Ancient Creation", the universe is mysterious and wild, and many stars are shining like stars. Among the billions of stars, there is an irregular round star. I don’t know how long it took, maybe hundreds of millions of years. One day, a goddess awakened and realized that something was missing. She began to divert water and create clouds...
In this way, while watching them busy and answering questions, the days passed quickly.
They also started to come up with names. The two best weavers were called Zhi, the girl, and Nian, the boy. As soon as they heard their names, they knew that they were both weavers, and each was good at what they were good at.
One word was a bit monotonous, so in order to appear classy, Xi Ning helped them add words. One is Zhiya, which is a mixture of the names of Weaver Girl and Athena; the other is called Nian Cang, and the thread is made of twisted grass. The sky is vast and the fields are vast, and the wind blows the grass and makes cattle and sheep low.
The one who is good at making fires is Zhu Rong; the one who is good at building houses is Chao Ling; the two who are good at grilling meat are the priest and the kitchen director. These two are still a couple, and they just happen to be the Kitchen God couple, but I don’t know how they will be like this in the future.
After careful consideration, I decided to use Chinese culture. After all, in the tasks she was doing, the Chinese characters were simple yet complex and had many meanings. Even in modern times and thousands of years into the future, in the Earth Alliance and the United Nations, the same documents are written in different languages, and the thinnest one must be written in Chinese characters.
Those who got the name were naturally elated, but those who didn't, Xi Ning comforted them. Once the name is decided, it's better not to change it easily, think about it first. They all agreed, and from time to time they would think hard about what name would be nice and suitable for their own personalities.
In fact, my sister thought that some plane names were too troublesome, including surname, given name, given name, nickname, nickname, alias, etc., etc., and she came up with seventeen or eight. There are fourteen in front of me, three for each person, how can I remember them?
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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