Then, the woman gently placed the little clay figurine on the ground.
The little clay figurine kept running around the woman excitedly.
"Mommy mommy!"
The woman looked at the little clay figurine with a smile on her face as if she were her own child.
Meng Jing looked at the lively little clay figurine and didn't know what to say.
Did you give the little clay man a pair of legs by yourself?
If it weren't for herself, then all the villains Nuwa created would be like her?
"Mom, who is this person?"
The little clay figurine saw someone in front of the woman and ran to Meng Jing again.
Pointing at Meng Jing, he asked.
Before Meng Jing and the woman could speak, the little clay figurine shouted excitedly again.
"I know, it must be dad!"
"This is Dad!"
Meng Jing had a dark look on his face, wondering what this guy was thinking.
I am a human being with legs, and Nuwa doesn’t even have legs, let alone somewhere.
How did this man, half human and half snake, give birth to you?
Meng Jing really wanted to tell the other party that you are made of mud, your father is a piece of mud, and your mother is also a piece of mud.
I wonder if this little clay figurine will cry after hearing this.
However, when Meng Jing was mentioned, the woman's face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.
Personally, Meng Jing is in his early twenties, a relatively handsome and sunny young man.
For such a young man, any girl would be more or less excited.
"Mom, can you make a little person out of me?"
The little clay figurine looked at Nuwa and shouted again.
I must have seen that I was the only one here, so I seemed a little lonely.
Nuwa did not object to the little clay figurine calling her mother. Instead, she got up and went to dig some soil nearby.
Then, start kneading.
Not long after, a brand new villain appeared in front of Meng Jing.
This is a villain who looks like Nuwa.
It can't be said to be very exquisite, but it does look very beautiful.
If she were in human form, she would be a very beautiful girl.
Nuwa blew gently, and the little clay figurine in her hand instantly transformed into a fair-skinned and beautiful woman.
After gently putting it down, the newly created little clay figurine was not as lively as the previous one.
Instead, she looked at Nuwa obediently.
This aspect of her character is very similar to that of Nuwa.
"Why are you prettier than me!"
The first little clay figurine that was made out suddenly became unhappy when he saw that the other person was much prettier than him.
You are also made of mud, why are you prettier than me?
The second little clay figurine didn't say anything, but ran to Nuwa, for fear that the first little clay figurine would bully it.
Nuwa smiled and touched the head of the second little clay figurine.
Then, he glanced at the riverside with a sad look on his face.
"What's wrong, Lady Nuwa?"
Seeing Nuwa's worried look, Meng Jing had no choice but to ask.
“I was wondering how to keep these little clay figures going.”
"Although I can make many little clay figurines in a short period of time, these children have to grow up."
"I have other things to do on my own time, so I can't always be with them."
Before she finished speaking, the two little clay figurines seemed to understand what Nuwa said and burst into tears.
"Mom, don't leave us!"
"Yes, Mom, we will be obedient."
Nuwa lowered her head and glanced at the two little clay figurines, smiled fondly, and touched their heads.
She is truly the mother of the earth!
As expected of Nuwa, so gentle.
Meng Jing sighed in his heart.
After sighing, he slowly spoke.
"Lord Nuwa, you just need to let them reproduce by themselves."
"Leave them alone?"
Nuwa felt that she heard something incredible and was slightly shocked.
But he still lowered his head and looked at the two little clay figures.
"Then how do you tell their gender?"
As for these two little clay figures, the first one is slightly thicker than the second one.
But the skin is not as delicate as the second little clay figurine.
If you only rely on these few things to distinguish gender, wouldn't it be impossible to tell if there are changes in the future?
"Lord Nuwa, please give me some of your soil."
Although Nuwa didn't know what Meng Jing was going to do.
But he still reached out and handed the soil in his hand to Meng Jing.
Meng Jing smiled and took a piece of mud from Nuwa's hand.
With a gentle tug, a small piece of soil came off.
Then, rub gently.
Soon, a small piece of soil was pulled out and kneaded into a long strip.
"You're taking advantage of me, kid!"
Meng Jing smiled in his heart.
The long strip that is kneaded must be at least quite long.
As the first man to be created in history, how can you reproduce the entire human family if you don't grow up?
Then, he flicked his fingertips.
The thing that was kneaded into a long strip bounced towards the little clay figurine.
"Is this okay?"
Nuwa looked at Meng Jing's actions and asked.
Meng Jingcheng nodded, "That's right!"
"Then how do you differentiate?"
"It's very simple. From now on, those who have strengths will be men, and those who have shortcomings will be women."
Speaking of this, Meng Jing felt a little embarrassed.
This first little clay figurine is okay to make by yourself.
It would be better to leave this second little clay figurine to Nuwa.
I still don't want to interfere.
Nuwa seemed to understand something, and she also grabbed the second little clay figurine and tapped it gently.
"You can teach me, you are indeed Lady Nuwa. You can master it with just a few clicks!"
Meng Jing praised secretly.
"In that case, from today on, those who have strengths will be men, and those who have shortcomings will be women."
"You two, do you understand?"
Nuwa put down the little clay figurine, then looked at the two of them and declared as if giving an order.
The two little clay figurines walked up to Nuwa and knelt on the ground with a plop.
"I'll wait and follow Lady Nuwa's arrangements!"
"I'll wait, I understand."
Nuwa stood up again, waved her arm, and rolled up a large piece of soil.
Soon, the soil turned into a human form.
These figures were male and female, and after taking a breath, they turned into lively human beings.
"The rest of this piece looks like it can't be used to make a little clay figurine."
Nuwa saw that there was still a piece of soil as big as a palm in her palm and was about to throw it away.
Meng Jing came over and smiled.
"Lord Nuwa, if you don't want it, can you give it to me?"
Although the stone ax left by Pangu from the beginning of the world was inconspicuous, I thought it was garbage at first.
Who would have thought that it would be an artifact.
At present, although Nuwa's status is not as high as that of the giant god Pangu.
However, Meng Jing had a hunch that the soil might not be simple.
So, still have to come and have a look.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you!"
"This is a gift to repay you!"
Nuwa smiled, stretched out a hand and handed over the piece of soil.
Meng Jing just took the piece of warm earth and put it into his space backpack.
Then, Meng Goudan's voice came to his ears.
"Hey, what's wrong with you guy?"
"Standing still for a long time!"
The next second, everything went dark, and a pulling force came from behind...
