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When man can do everything God has done, does God still have meaning to exist?

Shan Yin is still in class, and there is no time for busy farming and slack at the moment. Since the planting and animal husbandry started, everyone has their own work to do, such as collecting firewood, making food for animals, etc.At the beginning, things were a bit messy, but as soon as the house was built, Wu and the leader turned their attention to work arrangements, and everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner.

A lot of new fields have been opened up, and people have to take care of them every day, weeding, weeding, pests and watering, especially in the summer, when time is tight to do farm work——

Potatoes mature very quickly, and a batch of potatoes ripened in the early autumn. Shan Yin followed other men to dig them up in the morning. A basket directly filled the tribe's open space.This made Amber both surprised and happy, surprised because there was no place to put it, and happy because there was enough food.

She figured she'd have to build another house—in short, a granary.

And Uro is talking about planting and storage today.

In terms of farming, Wuluo may be just talking on paper, but when it comes to granaries, everyone basically has an idea. This kind of thing is nothing more than moisture-proof and ventilation. The terrain must be high, the water level must be low, and the surroundings must be dry.Under normal circumstances, people are more accustomed to storing in thermally inert cellars, but the cellars need to be sealed for a long time, which is not really necessary for the Sun Moon Tribe, a small village of more than a hundred people. There are so many things that can be stored. Secondly, the cellar needs to be sealed, and the granary is closer to pure hoarding.

Teacher Wuluo, who is irresponsible and in a relationship, is very impatient with the children. He didn't remember that there was such a thing as math homework in the middle of the class, and his class had just talked about a simple lesson. : "The more rice, the better, and their seeds will be better; just like rabbits, healthy rabbits give birth to healthier rabbits."

This is like a deceptive kindergarten class. The so-called dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice give birth to burrows. It can be interpreted not only in anthropology, but also in animals and plants. Dogtail grass will turn into rice, that is, layers As a result of layer-by-layer screening, people consciously screen for fuller dogtail grass planting, and the seeds that are planted in large quantities will develop in this direction.

This is called domestication.

This kind of common sense is of course easy for Uro, but it is completely different for the children. Sometimes they even question the knowledge itself.

One of them immediately raised his hand and demanded to speak: "Teacher! Yu's father Le is so strong, why is he so thin?"

"Yeah, Yu is so thin."

"Le is very strong, Yu is not."

……

Children prefer to be called Teacher Uro rather than Wu, while adults prefer the opposite.

Ok?

Uro squinted his eyes slightly and looked around. If it wasn't for the fact that these kids didn't understand, he would have suspected that these kids wanted to engage in school violence. As for Yu—Yu wasn't offended, he also wanted to know about this question. He held his face and looked at Uro, waiting for an answer.

Here comes genetics.

So Wu Luo casually said: "Yu is more like mother."

This led to a group of unlucky children going home after class to compare their appearance with their parents. If there is no father, they will refer to their mother to estimate the difference between themselves.

Humans are not such fixed creatures, and neither are plants. It takes a very long time to domesticate, and it may take decades or even hundreds of years. After all, many grains are harvested once a year. Uro specially told the children This knowledge is also hoped that they will develop slowly after they understand it. When manpower is exhausted, there will be endless children and grandchildren, which can barely be regarded as a kind of foolish spirit.

"Okay, okay——" Uro clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention back. He coughed twice, and his eyes passed over the faces of these children, watching them change from noisy to quiet, He only looked at the teacher with eyes open for knowledge. Discussions are fine, but he still needs to be in awe of the class. He nodded in satisfaction, "The math homework assigned to everyone has been several days. Have you finished it yet?"

"it is done."

Everyone procrastinated and replied, and they didn't know who they learned from.

The chalk held by Wuluo's fingertips turned a few times, which is another evolution of the turning pen. He looked at the crowd thoughtfully, and the children stared enviously at the gesture of Wuluo turning the pen, thinking it was very handsome It's chic, but it's hard to describe. Many people secretly learn it from twigs, but no one can turn it as naturally and beautifully as Uro.

The biggest threat to turning the pen into chalk is that Urod must be careful not to subconsciously stuff the end of the chalk into his mouth, lest he be regarded as a pica or possessed by evil spirits.

The most troublesome thing is to have a bad influence on the children. These little gluttons dare to stuff almost anything into their mouths.

"Then Xiao Wang will come first." Wu Luo pondered for a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on his nimble fingers, flying around along the chalk tip, he stopped suddenly, everyone's minds followed, He looked at the desk with piercing eyes.

In fact, the homework is very simple. It is nothing more than the cognition of one to ten. It is only the lack of fixed educational materials that makes it slow. It is easy for children to memorize the nine-nine multiplication table. The problem is how to determine the number, which is another big problem in education. .Wu Luo urged Yan Xiaowang to go up, and the child's face blushed suspiciously. Primitive children are more relaxed than modern children. They probably don't have much shame, but they also appear more clumsy.

Yan Xiaowang is Yan's child, usually Wu Luo will be the first to nod him, he always looks nervous every time, as if he has never been used to it.

Shanyin was placed last. He is an adult and usually writes the best homework. He can easily cause pressure to other children. As for whether he will be pressured by children, it is none of Wuluo's business.After all, Shanyin is not from the Sun and Moon Tribe, so he can learn as much as he can, and it would be considered polite to confiscate tuition fees, not to mention the psychological pressure.

Yan Xiaowang, who got the chalk tip, subconsciously looked at Wu Luo, who leaned against the table without looking sideways. It was supported by a large wooden board and four small sticks, which firmly supported the heavy body of the adult, almost It seems that there is a kind of wild animal playing with ease.

In the end, the embarrassed Yan Xiaowang drew herbs on the blackboard. Herbs are the things he is most familiar with.

One is a single leaf, and the other is a double leaf. After drawing slowly, at ten o'clock, Yan Xiaowang added a line to become a needle leaf.

This is something he is familiar with. It is neither very good nor too bad. Uro nodded slightly, satisfied with his answer, and then called them one by one. Some people painted fruits and some painted mushrooms. If they are all together, they can only be piled up, and in the end, there is almost no room for drawing on the blackboard.

There are also opportunistic ones, draw ten fruits, one to ten, and count them one by one.

Although this is clever, it is very easy to confuse, but it is not a big mistake. Uro smiled and let him go, and the homework handed in by Shan Yin was to turn rice into ears of rice.What went further than these children's thinking was that Shanyin hid the numbers in the ears of rice. He roughly understood the content of Uro's lesson, and he had already understood more numbers than ten, and he was willing to show his understanding.

From one to one hundred has never been difficult, the difficulty lies in how to sum up a set of numbers. The Arabic numerals that Uro is familiar with are rote input for people in this world. When he was a child, it was difficult for him to understand why one, two, and three were followed by Four, not four horizontal lines.

If the group of questioning bastards asked, and Uro really couldn't answer, he wouldn't say to the group of children: "It's like this anyway."

Shanyin's ears of rice are very creative, one ear of rice means ten, and two ears of rice means twenty, but it is not systematic enough and troublesome.

Uro erased the last homework on the blackboard. He was talking about the next link while thinking about the deduction of numbers, while Shanyin was shocked by the new knowledge he had acquired.

It is very simple to select higher-quality plants and then cultivate them. However, it took nearly a hundred years for the Qikuan tribe to accumulate and sum up, and it was passed down from generation to generation by witches to obtain such experience.But in Wuluo's heart, he knew it clearly, and he even said it more plainly. The witches always said that it was the god of the valley, and it was the blessing of the god of the valley. He would bless some rice to show respect to the leaders and the witches award.

Uro is still saying: "It is people who make them like that. Plants are the same as people. In order to survive, they will adapt to certain things. We have said this in the previous class. The people of the Heiqu tribe are like birds. Generally light, sea serpent tribes have water glands and so on."

The children had never seen the outside world, and most of them listened to Uro tell other tribes to increase their knowledge. Uro felt that it was boring to talk about common sense, so he would occasionally connect.

Even in modern times, human evolution has corresponding natural selection. For example, high-latitude regions are colder, and the noses of human races are generally larger, which can reduce breathing and take away a lot of heat-or so it is said, Uro can’t remember Clearly, that book about evolution was something he had stumbled across in the library when he was in high school.

But people in this world are indeed like this. The people of the Sea Snake Tribe often live in seawater, so they have evolved water glands for storage; while the living environment of the Heiqu Tribe is dangerous. Most of them live in trees, with birds as companions, and their bones are more For lightness, according to speculation, it may be to avoid high falls, or to reduce impact and the like.

It would be better to use them as an introduction, and it is also relatively easy to understand.

The knowledge is like anecdotes to children, but it is very different to Shanyin. He has always carried rice stalks on his body. Nostalgia for hometown.

"People did it."

Shanyin repeated, looking a little dazed, rubbing the twisting rice stalks with his fingers.

He shouldn't believe this crazy witch's nonsense, he shouldn't believe this Sun Moon Tribe, all of this is contrary to what he knows.

But...but the witches of the Sun Moon Tribe never said that they missed even one thing.

Not long ago, Amber finally let him enter the pottery kiln. After all, after the winter, he was going back to his tribe. The weird mud pile looked very high, and what were called bricks were piled up at the bottom. The green stone melted and turned into a golden weapon.

They take it for granted and do not think it is a blessing from the gods.

Copper water, gold utensils, Shanyin couldn't help but think of the totem of the Sun and Moon Tribe, even if their shamans said it was a sharp blade dyed by the sun's brilliance, few people would doubt it.

The young boy named "Xiao Ku" seemed very calm. He said that when the copper is melted, it will turn into something like water, and then condense into golden copperware.

It has nothing to do with the sun.

Shanyin has always thought that he is a smart person, he always has ideas, and can come up with solutions that others can't think of, but after entering the Sun Moon Tribe, he suddenly realized that he didn't see the wider world, Like his father, he was only blinded by the strength of the Seven Bran Tribe.

No wonder the arrogant Yan would join such a tribe.