"The exercises have proficiency (

Compared with the sweet and glutinous fruit, the rough flatbread is not delicious.

This is like the big cake drawn by the boss of the company. It looks okay, but it's a bit hard to swallow...

In addition, Shen Ling didn't have a pot in his hand, and only used a stove made of ordinary stones.

Even the cakes are spread out on the rocks.

Not tasty is normal.

But for Shen Ling, this is a good start. After all, there is wheat, and the only thing left is to improve the cooking tools.

The ancient people of this world know how to make fire, so he only needs to teach them the craft of making pottery.

These actions are meaningful to Shen Ling.

Wheat may not taste as good as the sweet fruit that these ancient people are used to eating.

But it means that these ancient people officially broke away from the life of searching for food everywhere.

From this day on, farming civilization...

And so there was the bud.

"ceramics?"

Seeing Shen Ling playing in the mud over there, Gu Min next to him also sat down.

They looked at the suggested stove that Shen Ling had built, and watched Shen Ling make the soil into a shape little by little...

"The viscosity is not enough."

Looking at the soil in his hand, Shen Ling felt very difficult.

In fact, he didn't know much about making pottery. At most, he knew that ceramics were made of clay.

This means that he needs to explore the process of ceramic manufacturing little by little.

And the ceramics are finished.

In this way, when the surrounding ancient people were bored and didn't know what to do, Shen Ling himself was caught up in the busyness.

After experimenting again and again, Shen Ling found that soft clay was the most suitable choice for him at present.

But soft clay is not easy to find...

But there are many others!

Looking at the surrounding ancient people who were lying on the ground and didn't know what to do, Shen Ling clapped his hands and gathered a lot of eyes.

"Come here."

Waving at the leader of the Dijiang tribe and the leader of the Gonggong tribe, Shen Ling called the two to him.

"See this thing?"

Pointing to the clay under his feet, Shen Ling said to the two people who were nodding, "I need a lot of this clay, can you help me find it."

Although it was an inquiring tone, for the leader of the Dijiang tribe and the leader of the Gonggong tribe.

This is the order of the gods!

They started looking for clay excitedly with people, and soon came back with a lot of clay.

In less than half a day, Shen Ling felt that the clay that he couldn't use up had already piled up in front of his eyes.

"very good."

He nodded to the ancient people in front of him.

Shen Ling continued to start the experiment.

Making blanks, drying, then firing…

After working on it for more than ten days, something that could be regarded as ceramics appeared in front of Shen Ling's eyes.

"Try it."

Touching the thing in his hand, Shen Ling sighed slightly.

I dare not know, it turns out that making ceramics is not an easy task.

Especially for him who is not very skillful.

With ceramics, Shen Ling's cakes are much cleaner this time...

However, there are no seasonings, no sauces, and only cakes. Obviously, the situation is the same as before.

hard to swallow!

how to fix...

Shen Ling muttered for a while, then looked at the weeds on the ground.

By the way, wild vegetable soup!

Shen Ling doesn't know too many things, but he knows that mother-in-law can eat...

Coupled with this ancient world, the mother-in-law is especially big.

Shen Ling quickly found some.

Wash and cook...

After the test was completely successful, Shen Ling began to let the leaders of the Dijiang tribe and the Gonggong tribe lead people over.

He was going to teach these people to make ceramics.

Although it should not be considered ceramic.

But that's okay.

He taught the ancient people to farm, and then taught them to make ceramics. Shen Ling then taught them to make tools.

Especially the construction of houses with wood, and the reclamation of stone and so on.

At this moment, the image of Shen Lingtian became more ingrained in the eyes of these ancient people.

Just like that, a year passed slowly.

Shen Ling gave everything he knew to the ancient people of the two tribes, and at the same time became the **** of the two tribes.

Just when Shen Ling was a little confused and felt like he was going wrong...

The third tribe appeared before his eyes.

"It's from the Houtu tribe, Lord Tianshen."

Looking at these comers, the leader of the Dijiang tribe quickly recognized it.

Houtu tribe...

Hearing this familiar name, and thinking of the Dijiang Tribe and Gonggong Tribe, Shen Ling's eyes suddenly had a flash of enlightenment.

Why is this name a bit like the Twelve Ancestral Witch?

"Go and have a look."

Nodding to the leader of the Dijiang tribe, Shen Ling walked down the wooden fence and took the initiative to walk towards the people of the Houtu tribe.

After a year, with the cooperation of the Dijiang tribe and the Gonggong tribe, there is already an obvious village and town in front of the gravel mountain.

"what."

Seeing Shen Ling, a hunter from the Houtu tribe suddenly charged forward with a wooden spear.

Just as the leader of the Dijiang tribe next to him froze, and when he was about to fight, Shen Ling reached out his hand and stopped him.

"when!"

A crisp sound.

The hunter of the Houtu tribe looked at the wooden spear he had broken, and suddenly there was a dazed look in his eyes.

Can't pierce, can't pierce...

The weapon was also broken.

At this moment, a stern shout came: "Disrespectful to the gods, courting death!"

It turned out that the leader of the Dijiang tribe, who had been somewhat angry for a long time, saw that the hunter of the Houtu tribe made a move on Shen Ling, and his anger was instantly ignited.

During the one-year meeting with Shen Ling, whether it was the leader of the Dijiang tribe or the leader of the Gonggong tribe.

They are very firm that Shen Ling is a god.

Disrespectful to the gods.

No way!

As soon as the words fell, the leader of the Dijiang tribe made a bold move, and punched the hunter of the Houtu tribe back there.

"Dijiang tribe?"

Looking at the leader of the Dijiang tribe, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the hunter of the Houtu tribe.

The first thing he saw was Shen Ling, a guy with weird clothes. He didn't expect that the person behind Shen Ling was actually a man from the Dijiang tribe.

The hunter of the Houtu tribe swept across the leader of the Dijiang tribe and saw the crown made of bones.

There was a sudden surprise in his eyes.

"The leader of the Dijiang tribe?"

The second time he made a questioning voice, the hunter of the Houtu tribe touched his chest.

He was still wondering why the people of the Dijiang tribe were so powerful, but he didn't expect that the person who shot him was the leader of the Dijiang tribe.

etc…

The hunter of the Houtu tribe thought about what the leader of the Dijiang tribe said before.

Lord God?

he?

Looking at Shen Ling, the hunters of the Houtu tribe were full of doubts.

Ignoring the hunters of the Houtu tribe, Shen Ling asked directly, "Why are you here? What is the purpose?"

"We need food."

A female ancient citizen of the Houtu tribe spoke.

Shen Ling looked over and saw that the female Gumin also had a bone crown on her head.

However, the strength of this ancient female seems to be very weak...

Compared with the leader of the Dijiang tribe.

Worlds apart.

Seemingly sensing Shen Ling's doubts, the leader of the Dijiang tribe slowly said, "Lord Tianshen, the Houtu tribe has always been led by women."

"Oh, that's it." Shen Ling nodded.

Although in such an ancient age, it feels a bit strange for a woman to be the leader.

But thinking of the Houtu tribe, this is a bit strange, but it also feels very reasonable.

After all, in Taoist mythology, there is indeed the title of Hou Tu Niang.

"He called you Lord God?"

Over there, the female leader of the Houtu tribe looked at Shen Ling and asked slowly.

"I'm not a god."

Shen Ling shook his head decisively, even though the leader of the Dijiang tribe and the leader of the Gonggong tribe always addressed him as Lord Tianshen.

But one must have self-knowledge, and Shen Ling is very clear about his own cognition.

He is a person.

At most a stronger person.

"Can…"

Just when the female leader of the Houtu tribe was about to speak, Shen Ling's voice suddenly appeared: "If you need food, you can exchange it for labor."

"Labor?" The female leader of the Houtu tribe was stunned.

Later, with Shen Ling's explanation, the female leader of the Houtu tribe understood what Shen Ling meant.

It's just that she still doesn't understand what Shen Ling said.

Shen Ling also knew that she didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you get in touch, you can understand it soon...

After all, it is not easy to say that it is not easy to understand the cultivation of the land, but to say that it is difficult to get started, it is not difficult at all.

Even if a bunch of seeds are scattered like a mess in spring, there may be a little harvest in autumn.

Easy to get started, hard to master.

Farming is not that simple.

This is Shen Ling's point of view, because compared with the tenant farmers of the Shen family, he is also a layman in the field of farming.

soon.

Under the arrangement of Shen Ling, the ancient people of the Houtu tribe were led by the ancient people of the Gonggong tribe and the Dijiang tribe, and began to step into the pace of farming civilization for the first time.

Planting, planting vegetables.

Manufacture of ceramics.

At this time, Shen Lingcai realized that he had too little.

If only there could be a character like Shennong...

Looking at the ancient people of the three tribes in front of him, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Shen Ling's eyes, and then he shook his head to himself.

He found that he seemed to be in a hurry, thinking about everything for these people from thousands of years ago.

But in fact, even without him.

The future is still bright.

As long as you do what you can do well, the rest will come naturally.

Thinking of this, Shen Ling's heart suddenly opened up.

Going with the flow is an attitude in life. It is a result of doing your best and not forcing the results of things. It does not mean lying there and dreaming...

Waiting for the opportunity to come to the door.

Looking at the ancient people of the Houtu tribe who were in all kinds of situations, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face again.

At least at this moment, he did not feel any scheming from any ancient people.

Perhaps it is because the IQ is not fully enlightened.

Selfishness doesn't show up in the crowd either.

"thanks."

Not long after, the female leader of the Houtu tribe found Shen Ling and respectfully thanked Shen Ling.

"you are welcome."

He didn't say much, and Shen Ling didn't justify it.

To be honest, he is indeed helping the Houtu tribe.

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

He is not arrogant.

In this way, the Houtu tribe also lives on the gravel mountain side...

What Shen Ling never expected was that the leader of the Dijiang tribe had actually hooked up with the female leader of the Houtu tribe.

It's not right to say that they are hooking up. The state of the two people is very similar to free love.

But when the leader of the Dijiang tribe appeared in front of him with a disappointed face, Shen Ling had another feeling in his heart.

This guy seems to be out of love...

"Lord Tianshen, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Looking at Shen Ling, the lost leader of the Dijiang tribe lowered his head.

"Why is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Ling looked at him and asked suspiciously.

The leader of the Dijiang tribe said softly: "I was kicked out by her just now. She said that she only wanted a child, and now she has a child."

just want a child...

Forehead.

Shen Ling was stunned for a moment, and at this moment he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the leader of the Dijiang tribe.

The female leader of the Houtu tribe may not like the leader of the Dijiang tribe, but in order to give birth to a strong child, she chose the powerful leader of the Dijiang tribe.

There is no love, just use...

What a pitiful look.

"It's ok."

Shen Ling comforted the leader of the Dijiang tribe, "You will meet the most suitable person in the future."

Shen Ling didn't have a deep understanding of feelings.

After all, Yang Yun is basically chasing him backwards, and Gan Yuer is even more equivalent to chasing him backwards.

Shen Ling doesn't quite understand the woman's mind...

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After some simple comfort, the leader of the Dijiang tribe finally got better.

After the leader of the Dijiang tribe left, the leader of the Gonggong tribe suddenly came over, looked at Shen Ling and said, "Lord Tianshen, I plan to take someone away."

"Leave..."

Shen Ling looked at the leader of the Gonggong tribe and nodded slowly.

He has no idea of ​​ruling the world, so he has never restrained any ancient people.

Although he intervened in the progress of the world's development, he did not intervene in others.

For example, in the aspect of ruling, Shen Ling gave up.

"when are we leaving."

Looking at the leader of the Gonggong tribe, Shen Ling asked again.

"Have a few days."

The leader of the Gonggong tribe said softly, "My tribe has learned what you taught us, and in the future we will uphold your will and lead a better life."

My will, I have no will.

Shen Ling blinked and shook his head slowly, but did not speak.

Soon, the leader of the Gonggong tribe left.

The top of the mountain where Shen Ling was, returned to the silence again...

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

Shen Ling turned his head to look, and saw a sound coming from the wall in the distance.

He closed his eyes and opened the eyes of immortality.

A huge bison appeared in his field of vision...

Not one!

It's a bunch!

When he felt that the bison were ramming against the wall, Shen Ling had to take action.

He can't do it, but for these rough-skinned and thick-skinned bison...

The hunting efficiency of the ancients was extremely low.

"Snapped!"

At the moment when the wood of the wall collapsed, the ancient people who surrounded it saw a pair of scarlet eyes.