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"Come on, please try this duck. It's made by my stove master. It tastes pretty good." Zhou Guiying said enthusiastically.

On the square table, Zhou Guiying kept asking the maid to bring food to Ji Fenghua. Out of politeness, Ji Fenghua tasted every dish on the table. Although the food was not much, it was still a normal woman's appetite.

While eating, Ji Fenghua didn't give up looking around, as expected, the only ones who sat and ate with her were those who didn't have red moles under their eyes.

She inspected the mansion with her spiritual sense, and found that there were several women with moles squatting in the kitchen eating rough rice, and there were many servant-like men in the mansion who were also eating unhulled corn, and they also had moles on their faces. red mole.

"It's strange, it's so strange, it's too unusual to have moles. Is it because of blood? People with moles on their faces are born lowly, and people without moles are born noble?"

Ji Fenghua conjectured like this, but there was a doubt that could not be explained for a long time, because in a certain two rooms of the mansion, she saw two red-mole women who were also dressed in silk with her spiritual sense, although their food was not as good as she eats now It's good, but it's not bad, and the house I live in has a lot of decorations, which is completely different from other men and women with red moles.

"If they have the same status as people without moles, they shouldn't eat differently. Could it be that the two of them are concubines?"

Ji Fenghua thought of a reliable guess, while eating absent-mindedly, after eating with the village chief's family, she expressed to the village chief that she was tired from the journey and hoped to have a good rest at night.

"Ah Zhong, go and boil water for the guest, let the guest take a good bath to relieve fatigue, go now."

"Master Ji, treat this place as your own home. The people in our Zhoujia Village are hospitable. If you are not in a hurry tomorrow, I will let Guiying take you around the village. The villagers of Zhoujia Village are simple and honest, and there are still a lot of things to do. place."

After the meal, Ji Fenghua smiled and expressed her gratitude. Accompanied by Zhou Guiying, she was led to a guest room, which had been cleaned long ago. At this time, there was a large bucket filled with water in the center of the room.

"Xiao Hong, you go to take a bath for everyone in Ji. Tonight, you will keep here to refill tea and play fans for the guests. Be careful if you neglect the guests, I will peel your skin!"

After exiting the room, Zhou Guiying whispered instructions to her personal maid, and seeing Xiaohong obediently responded, she left satisfied, and asked Xiaohong to serve her father-in-law's valued guests wholeheartedly.

"I don't like being served by others to take a bath, and I'm not afraid of the heat in summer, so go on your own." As soon as Ji Fenghua finished speaking, she saw Xiaohong was about to cry. Helpless, she added another sentence: "You tonight Just sleep here, if you need anything, I will tell you."

After appeasing Xiaohong, Ji Fenghua took off his clothes and entered the water, taking a careless bath that didn't have much effect.

Since the establishment of the foundation, she has been dust-free, and ordinary dust can no longer stain her. Even if she is soaked in muddy water, her whole body is clean when she comes out, so bathing has little effect on her, that is, soaking in hot water Just be more comfortable.

Wiping his body with a white cloth, Ji Fenghua didn't need Xiaohong to serve him, he spread the quilt by himself and pretended to sleep.

"System, have you finished collecting the surrounding information? What is going on with this plane?"

I am used to meditating in the ancient plane, so it is very common for Ji Fenghua not to sleep for ten and a half months, and it is even more difficult for Ji Fenghua to have such a secret to seduce her and make her heart itch.

"The books carved on the bamboo slips were found. The details of this plane are as follows—"

"Humans in this plane are divided into two types, ordinary natural people, and clay figurines made of mud by natural people, commonly known as clay puppets."

"A mud doll is a person with a red mole under the left eye that the store manager saw outside. Every mud doll must have a red mole on the face, but it may also be on the face of a natural person, but the red mole on a natural person and the mud doll's Red moles are very different, so generally people don't confuse the difference between the two."

"Making people out of mud? Are all the people here gods?" Thinking that the people she saw along the way were all made of mud, Ji Fenghua was horrified.

"To be exact, the people here are the descendants of gods. According to the records in the book, they are all descendants of Nuwa. In the local mythology, Nuwa felt that the earth was too deserted, so she swung vines dipped in muddy water on the ground, Many people were created in this way, but these people had a red mole on their faces, so Nuwa named them clay figurines and asked them to serve her own children."

"Wait, I've heard this myth before, but the original story is not like this! Isn't Nuwa the mother of mankind? All human beings are created by her with rattan whips. Where did the biological child come from?" Ji Fenghua retorted.

"It is said in the myths of some planes, but in this plane, Nuwa has some biological children, so one of the purposes of her creation of clay figurines is to let them serve her children.

"In addition, after Nuwa's death, her biological children also inherited her ability to create people, and they can create clay figurines in a fantasy way, but they are not as talented as their mother, so there are many restrictions on making clay figurines, and they cannot directly use vines to create clay figurines. Throw it out and make a man."

"These people look like ordinary people from the outside, and they don't have any energy in their bodies. I can kill a hundred of them with one punch, and I can actually create people." Ji Fenghua was stunned by the introduction of the system, but she Then he asked: "Since they are all made of mud, then these clay figurines are not real people, right?"

"No." The system rejected it: "Although the raw material is mud, these clay figurines also need to eat and sleep like normal people."

"Just like their creators, the clay figurines will starve to death if they don't eat enough, and they will die suddenly if they don't sleep all the time. Moreover, they will gain weight if they eat too much, and they will bleed when they are injured. The reactions are exactly the same as ordinary people, and they will also grow old. and natural death."

"Even they have emotions of joy and fear, and the desire to reproduce. Except that they can't have children, they are a perfect human being."

"Huh? They have feelings and self-awareness. What is the difference between such creations and real people? It seems that these 'creators' are really descendants of gods."

"The world is so big, it really is full of wonders!"

It's rare that she doesn't have to practice hard. Fortunately, Ji Fenghua has entered the world and no longer sits cross-legged in meditation, but tries to sleep like an ordinary person. Although she has cultivated to the point where she can do without sleep, sleeping will also bring her a special kind of Feel, let her wake up in the morning refreshed.

As soon as she slept until the next morning, Ji Fenghua woke up naturally when she heard the crowing of the rooster. After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the stove master with the village chief's family, she proposed to the village chief that she wanted to take a rest, so the village chief The elder let her rest in the house, while he went to the yard to play with his grandson.

"Xiao Ming! Watch the ball!"

The little stone flew up and kicked the colorful ball towards a child with a red mole. The child was agile but looked dull. The ball hits the ground.

"Hey, why are you so stupid, kick the ball over quickly, I asked you to kick the ball over, did you hear me?"

Hearing Xiao Shitou's order, Xiao Ming glanced at him blankly, but still stood there blankly.In the end, Xiaoshi let the other red-mole children push him impatiently, and shouted at his ears, and then he kicked the ball as if he had just woken up from a dream, and kicked the ball hard towards Xiao Ming.

"Young master! Be careful!"

Seeing the frightening speed of the colored balls, some sincere children wanted to throw the little stones in front of them to block the balls. Unfortunately, they also had short calves. Even though they ran quickly, they were still a foot away from the balls. As a result, the flying balls hit hard It hit Xiao Shishi's forehead, causing him to sit down on the ground, and almost fell stupid.

"Woo, it hurts! Grandpa, my head hurts so much!"

"I, my butt hurts too, woohoo, I'm dying of pain!"

Xiao Shitou touched Bao Bao's head and kept crying, and his buttocks were burning hot from the impact. Seeing this, the village head, who felt sorry for his grandson, immediately called the servant to bring Xiao Shitou the wound medicine, so that he who knew a little about medicine could The people in the village painted the little stone carefully, and after confirming that there was no serious problem, the village chief began to tease the little stone in various ways to make him stop crying.

"Oh, grandpa, I hurt, I really hurt, I don't want to apply the wound medicine, let this lowly maid take the medicine away, I don't want to apply!"

Hearing Xiaoshitou's resistance to applying medicine, the village chief gave an order to the restless maid to continue applying it, while he himself began to persuade him earnestly: "Little Shitou, listen to grandpa, your wound will not heal if you don't apply medicine." , it will hurt even more in the future! Do you think the pain will be the same as today the day after tomorrow?"

"Woo, I don't want to, I don't want to be in pain tomorrow!" Little Shitou kept whining: "Grandpa, put on, can't I put on!"

Hearing that Xiaoshitou compromised, the village chief felt relieved, but Xiaoshitou cried and shouted another sentence: "But, but the medicine hurts! Grandpa, you want to avenge me, you kill the one who hurts me Is your person okay?"

Hearing that the body of the maid who helped Xiaoshitou apply the medicine trembled, she was also one of the people who hurt Xiaoshitou, and she did not apply it or not. In the end, it was the village chief's assurance that she breathed a sigh of relief and lightened the application. He moved even more tremblingly to help Xiao Shitou apply the medicine.

Although she is a clay puppet made by the village head, everything is decided by the village head, but she is so young, the village head will die one day, and she will be in the hands of Xiao Shitou at that time... The maid saw Xiao Shitou in pain There was a chill in her eyes, but she didn't dare to think too much, but lowered her head and continued to apply medicine to Xiao Shitou honestly.

The maid was clever, besides having some medical skills, she was also very good at needlework, so the village chief was naturally reluctant to let this useful clay puppet kill his grandson.But it's not okay to apply medicine to hurt the grandson's maid, isn't there a clumsy one who kicked the ball and hurt his grandson...

So, the village head pointed at Xiao Ming and said viciously: "Ah Zhong, tie up this clay puppet who dares to hurt the little stone, and I will throw his clay core into the fire! Don't worry about this stupid clay puppet! Burn it for me quickly!"