Welfare Officer

It is only a matter of time that the human nest collapses. After all, it was built by the old wizard Man and I. The proportions and whether there is a supporting structure are all mysterious.

I survived the winter, but not the spring rainy season.

Although it has been tinkered with, it seems to be still usable. But the old witch man didn't just see this. He thought that the "drainage system" around the tribe had not been established yet, so he should guide the water outside.

So after the rain, the weather turned cloudy, and the old witch took the tribe's children to dig ditches for drainage.

This kind of channel is child's play, but it is still effective. Take a small stick and a stone chip to divert the water away, then add some mud and a little hay and continue to paste it on the outer wall of the human nest...

It's not a very large tribal settlement, but with a little cleaning, it looks much drier.

Although it is far from what I imagined, it is still passable.

Children love playing in the mud and find digging ditches fun.

The old witch didn't give them any tasks, so they just went about digging on their own.

The mud layer here is not deep, and with the rain, the soil is soft, so the rock layer was quickly dug.

Huang Tian watched the children playing with mud and water, and concluded that they might have some talent and be able to do some tricks, such as making pottery.

Spring is the season when all things grow.

But it is also the time when the yin and yang qi machines are most at odds.

When yin and yang move, thunder is born.

Huang Tian was still sitting cross-legged on the cliff, and the thunder seemed to be in his ears.

Huang Tian had learned the thunder method, but it was limited to She Lei, the thunder of the earth, the thunder of gathering righteousness and right thoughts to subdue evil spirits.

Before, enlightenment was like thunder on the ground. Now, enlightenment is like thunder on the ground.

The upper shock and the lower Kun are the hexagrams of Yu.

If you are big and can be humble, you will surely hesitate.

Ji Zhen.

Shock is thunder and movement. When Lei Yi comes out, it heralds the rejuvenation of the earth. It also means the coordination of laws and orders.

This thunder is the Eastern Green Wood Thunder.

The old shaman was worried that the gods would be struck by lightning, because the gods of other tribes had precedents of being struck by lightning.

But the old witch barbarian is also afraid of thunder.

According to ancient barbarian mythology, thunder is the angry voice of heaven.

Therefore, it will also be deified.

Even at this time, a considerable number of barbarians began to pray devoutly.

The old witch man finally defeated his fear of thunder and came out to visit the god he was missing.

Just as he came out, he saw a thunder snake falling from the sky.

When it falls on the cliff, it turns into a thunderball. The thunderball rolls down the rocks and creates sparks, heading towards the tribe's gods.

But I saw that the gods were not afraid at all.

When the thunderball landed in front of him, it exploded in all directions, and a small doll burst out of it.

The old witch was very surprised. It was the first time he saw life born from thunder and lightning.

Huang Tian was also surprised, why did people with strange visions appear again and again?

The Heavenly Dao of this world saw that he had no ill intentions, so he relied on him to help take care of the baby?

This is a piece of lightning that was created by nature, borrowed from the two qi of yin and yang, and was born by spring.

She is born divine, and her nature is Yin, so she is a girl. Although she does not belong to the "Five Elements Elf", she belongs to the same category as "Wind Boy" and "Cloud Boy".

But this is an electric virgin. If she were a member of the Heavenly Thunder Department, she would probably like such a naturally divine person.

But now he fell in front of Huang Tian.

The electric girl's body was full of electricity at first, but gradually the divine light disappeared, and her flesh and blood became like that of an ordinary barbarian, no longer supernatural.

Huang Tian gave him his blessing, and then waved to the old Wu Man, whose jaw dropped in shock.

The old witch ran over and Huang Tian held the baby to him.

The old witch man took the girl with both hands, thinking that she was the son of the god, and secretly placed the power of thunder and lightning on Huang Tian.

After carrying the girl in, the old witch handed her to the nursing woman for feeding. At the same time, he quickly went to the cliff, mixed the paint, and painted today's events, dark clouds, lightning, and electric balls. A girl was born in the ball.

Paintings like this bring a lot of humanities and history to this cliff, making it more spiritual.

And Huang Tian also felt that a new myth was born for him. Although the protagonist of the myth may not be himself, it is most likely this electric girl.

The supporting role is not necessarily Huang Tian, ​​but Huang Tian, ​​the "incarnation of Fuxi".

But what the heck, three thousand incarnations have merged into one body, and Taishang Laojun has eighty-one incarnations. Isn’t the achievement of the incarnation my own achievement?

Huang Tian was able to see clearly after being prompted by King Ling.

Perhaps due to the stimulation of the Lightning Boy, the incarnation of Hanzhi, which was originally expected to be born in three years and six months, was born in late spring and early summer.

The woman who had not been able to give birth for a long time was very anxious, so she came to Huang Tian to kneel down and pray.

Huang Tian pointed out that the Ganoderma lucidum on his finger had grown as big as a canopy.

With the support of the old witch man, the woman touched the Ganoderma lucidum.

I saw that the Ganoderma lucidum withered and lost its spirituality, turning into a piece of rotten wood.

The woman gave birth to a son that night, and she had a vision. The house was filled with Ganoderma lucidum, and there was a strange fragrance.

The little kid with antlers next to him who had already learned to crawl, his eyes lit up, his mouth opened, and he nibbled a piece of Ganoderma lucidum next to him.

The old witch was expressionless. He was already the third son of God born since the beginning of spring.

But it was still a big deal. Old Wu Man felt that the things he had experienced in half his life were not as many as those he had experienced in the past two years.

This event is still recorded in the form of a mural.

Since the beginning of spring, the number of newborns has reached as many as eight.

There are only about fifty people in the tribe, and with so many little ones crying for food, a food crisis suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, there are many wild vegetables in spring, and there are also many herbivores coming out to forage.

The hunting barbarians became motivated when they were under pressure.

Men hunt, women gather.

Original and harmonious.

The flowers of Huangtian, the nectar, began to be supplied continuously again.

The barbarian children who were originally most concerned about the berry bush seedlings were very happy when they saw that the seedlings had become taller.

The tribe continues the habit of bringing back the flowers they see on the road with their roots and soil and planting them around the tribe. After all, their family is already a "Chinese" tribe.

It's just that this time there is something new. When I see plants that can be collected in summer and autumn, I will protect them and mark them.

The free-range chickens caught in the winter have now hatched into a brood of chicks. This is the beginning of animal husbandry.

In fact, the White Deer tribe originally raised semi-domesticated and semi-free range deer, but the old White Deer died of old age and lost contact with the deer herd.

Now that the White Deer God has returned to the tribe, he may be able to renew his bond.

Spring passes and summer comes.

The rainy season is over and the weather is finally drier.

Huang Tian felt more comfortable.

After summer, the human nest became very hot and stuffy. Old Wu Man decided to tear it down and rebuild it. After thinking for a long time, he had already made certain preparations in his mind.

The summer sun is obviously more suitable for drying mud balls, and summer weeds are more "skeletal", while autumn weeds are too brittle.