Prehistoric I was pinched out by Nuwa

Outside the territory of the human race, traps and holes of various sizes were dug out.

The trap is full of sharpened wooden spikes, and any wild animal that falls into the trap will die.

Unless the skin is rough and thick, even wooden thorns are difficult to pierce...

At least Hei Fenghu doesn't have this kind of ability yet.

Around the territory, tall guard towers were also built, and any large beasts within a radius of ten miles could not escape the eyes and ears of the guards above.

Li Yang was relieved of the trap, but he still didn't stay in bed.

He has many things to do.

Climbing up from the wooden bed covered with hay, Li Yang smelled a fragrance.

This is the smell of taro man stems when they are roasted.

It should be Axi.

When Li Yang left the house, what he saw was Axi roasting taro stems on a stone slab.

The tall figure squatting next to Ah Xi was beyond Li Yang's expectation.

It's the second child.

The second child who was always lazy in the past got up early today?

"Big brother!"

The second child looked up and saw Li Yang, he wanted to stand up.

"Squat down, don't move!"

Li Yang signaled the second child not to stand up, it was too oppressive to stand up at his height.

It's better to squat down.

"Big brother!"

When Li Yang approached, Ah Xi handed him a baked taro stem.

On the other hand, the big man was watching eagerly.

Li Yang laughed.

"Give it to your second brother!"

"Ok!"

Ah Xi handed the taro man stem to the second child who had been greedy for a long time.

The second child took the taro stem and gnawed it.

Li Yang watched, shook his head and was speechless.

Watching the second child eat, it is always so delicious.

Probably he is the kind of person who eats something that makes people feel delicious even when they look at it!

The taste of the taro mangan is sweet and waxy, and it tastes like a sand potato.

After Axi handed a big piece to the second child, he picked up a small piece from the stone slab and handed it to Li Yang.

"Brother, eat!"

Li Yang took it, and turned around to see Xia An who just got up.

"Xia An, this way!"

Li Yang waved.

"Big brother!"

Xia An walked over and squatted down like Li Yang and the second child.

"Axi's baked food should be much tastier than yours!"

After Li Yang taught the people how to eat the taro stems, he let them prepare and eat them by themselves.

If it is baked well, it will taste delicious, but if it is bad, there is no way.

If the craftsmanship is not good, no wonder others.

Maybe Axi is skillful, and the taste of the roast is not even comparable to that of Li Yang himself.

"Axi's roast is indeed better than ours!"

Xia An took the taro stem that Axi handed over, and praised Axi casually.

Ah Xi couldn't close her mouth when she heard what Li Yang and the others said.

"No way! Big brother bakes better, but he doesn't have time to bake!"

Li Yang felt emotional, it seems that the humility of the human race has existed since ancient times.

They were created by God Wa, and they evolved fundamentally differently from the group of monkeys in the West.

"Second brother, how many traps did you dig outside the territory yesterday?"

"How many?"

The second child swallowed the taro stem in his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to gesture.

"About that much!"

"Uh……"

Li Yang looked at it and smiled, he was being stupid again, wasn't he.

The second child and the others don't know numbers yet, so this question is really stupid.

Thinking of this, Li Yang looked at the many taro stems on the slate.

He had an idea.

"How many taro stems are there on this stone slab?"

The second child was taken aback by the elder brother's question.

Not only the second child, but also Xia An and Ah Xi.

Isn't there just so many taro stems on the slate?

How much do you pay?

The three of them were confused.

"The taro stems on this are, one, two, three... seven, a total of seven taro stems!"

Li Yang showed them the number of taro stems on the slate.

"seven?"

The three of them were confused as to what this was.

The three were puzzled, but Li Yang was not impatient.

Over the past few days, he has become extremely patient.

After Li Yang finished eating the taro stems in his mouth, he put the remaining ten pieces of unroasted taro stems together.

"These, how many taro stems are there?"

There are few taro stems on the slate, and there are not many roasted ones.

The three were confused again.

They pointed to the taro stems on the slate and under the slate, a bit at a loss for words!

Li Yang divided the taro stem under the stone slab into two parts.

"How much is this?"

For some reason, the three of them felt that their heads hurt a little after the elder brother asked this question.

"Brother...then how many taro stems are these?"

The eldest brother's question made the three of them also curious about how many taro stems are there.

"13 yuan!"

Li Yang gave the answer.

"13 yuan?"

The three shook their heads together, not understanding.

How much is 13 yuan.

"Thirteen is a specific number, and what is a number..."

In front of the stone slab, Li Yang slowly taught them like a child who had just started to learn how to read.

Only people who know numbers can do things better!

Rao is Li Yang who has the confidence to lead the development of the tribe, but bringing thousands of tribesmen who do not know how to count and people who know how to count are completely different concepts.

Every time Li Yang communicates with his clansmen, it takes a lot of time for Li Yang to let them understand.

He's struggling.

I was annoyed at first, but gradually understood later.

In other words, not only eating and living, but also educating the tribe is one of his things.

Li Yang's slow explanation put Xia An and Ah Xi into a very strange state.

But the second child on the side didn't notice it, he just stared at the 'one' written by his elder brother in a daze.

"this is one!"

Li Yang drew a line on the ground.

"This is... two!"

"And then 'three'!"

……

Buzhou Mountain.

In the sky above, auspicious clouds and rays of light gradually appeared, and below, golden lotuses bloomed again.

This scene stunned the Mahayana practitioners everywhere again for a moment.

How did merit appear!

This time, the merit will never disappear again, right?

These Dacheng practitioners were very puzzled.

Why does this merit appear again and again?

It's endless!

"Sister, where do these merits come from? Why can't I figure it out! It's the same as last time and last time!"

For the third time, Fuxi couldn't calculate the merits, and couldn't find out who these merits came to, so he finally pulled his skin and couldn't help asking his sister.

In Wa Palace, Nuwa also showed doubts.

With her saintly appearance, she can't figure out who has attracted so much merit.

The sum of these merits almost surpassed her merits when she created the human race.

If someone can absorb these merits, even if he does not immediately become a saint, he is a quasi-sage.

Just, who is it?

Nuwa couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that his sister frowned and said nothing, Fuxi was surprised: "Sister, you can't figure it out either?"

Nuwa nodded.

"Can't figure it out!"

"Strange!"

Fuxi scratched his head, he couldn't even count his sister.

Forget it, let's watch a show!

Let's see if the merit falls this time!

Mahayana practitioners from all over the prehistoric area, they also couldn't figure out who got the merit this time.

Therefore, like Fuxi, they set their eyes on that merit again.

As for the thousands of people at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, they lost their attention for a while.