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.

Use the grass by the river to twist thread and weave it into clothes; it can also be made into straw mats and straw ropes. Learn how to set traps to catch prey.

Use existing materials to build a house and use mud to make clay pots.

Xi Ning teaches them every day, and when he sees the poor finished product, he will say yes.

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, they wore more and more cloth to cover their bodies. 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 is neatly combed, and her foundation is already good, so it still looks quite pleasing to the eye.

There was uneasiness in her hot eyes. Only a blind person would not be able to see what she wanted to do. Is this a collective confession? She raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I like you, very, very much." One of them plucked up the courage to say. They already speak very smoothly. They are also gods after all. In terms of language, as long as they hear one sentence, they can basically learn it without any 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!

Bear it in, bear it, there are all children in the world who are bad, only their parents and teachers have not taught them well.

"No!" she said seriously.

His expression was very depressed. He looked so good, but it looked really painful. This guy would definitely be a master killer in the future: "You don't like me?"

"I like all of you gods." Even if the gift was given 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 if they encounter someone they don’t like. One thing is certain, in their cognition, happiness can make them happy, and they can only be happy together if they like it. This principle is

That's right, don't go astray.

She put on 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."

Uh, straighten the crooked thing 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 their own?

Never be happy with your brothers, sisters, or blood relatives."

Inbreeding can lead to the strengthening of genetic defects. In the long-term evolution process, these two-legged tuna know how to avoid it, but these double-legged tuna finally have a name.

A goddess asked curiously: "Then how did we get here?"

They were given by recharging the phone bill... But you couldn't say that, otherwise you would have to explain what recharging the phone bill meant. So she decided to use a more reasonable legend: "I kneaded you with mud, and then resurrected you with my magic power."

He immediately attracted admiring looks: "Xining, then you can pinch another one, pinch one more."

Come on, how can I know this? I can only continue to lie: "I won't pinch you anymore. How about a few more to fight with you? You are enough."

"Then will we have babies like those golden beasts?"

Well, how do you know, but Mo Ming said that these first-generation gods have lived for twenty or thirty years. Hehehe, it has been so long and no one has been added, so it shouldn'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 immediately shook their heads, indicating that they did not want the baby.

Mo Ming, who has been invisible next to him...

You are not fooling God like this, you are telling the truth.

Taking advantage of being able to justify himself without revealing his secrets, he deliberately lowered his face and said, "What are you doing now? 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 mats have 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 land come about, how did you come here, and those golden-skinned beasts, those flowers and trees..."

Xining...

Let's 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: "Ancient Creation", Chapter 1, Chapter 1, Section 1, The universe is mysterious and wild, and many stars are shining like stars. Billions of stars.

In the middle, 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 is a bit monotonous, so in order to make it look 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, the thread is made of twisted grass, the sky is vast, the fields are vast, the wind is

Cattle and sheep can be seen when the grass blows.

Zhu Rong, the simple one who is good at making fire; Chao Ling, who is good at building houses; and 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 much consideration, she decided to use Chinese culture. After all, in the tasks she was doing, Chinese characters were simple but 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 were written in different languages.

, the thinnest one must be written in Chinese characters.

Those who got the name were naturally elated, but those who didn't got it, Xi Ning comforted them. Once the name was decided, it was 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 sound good and fit their personality.

That's good.
Chapter completed!