Wen Xuan crawled on Fuxi's solid back and listened to Shennong's songs, and felt particularly warm. When he was young, his father and uncle were always busy. He rarely carried him on his back like this. Sometimes he only met in a hurry a month, and most of them were scolding him, because every time his father came back, there were a lot of female envoys who complained.

When he arrived at the wooden house, Wen Xuan fell from Fuxi's back nostalgia, and his feet hit the ground, and found that it was not painful at all. He saw that he had recovered.

Shennong looked at Wen Xuan in surprise, "When did my herbs become so powerful?" Fuxi burst out laughing, "He is Pangu's spirit, and his body is full of spiritual energy, and he will be cured quickly without medicine." Shennong said oh. Wen Xuan looked at Shennong with a smile and said, "Thank you Shennong."

At this time, Nuwa opened the door and asked them to go in and talk.

Shennong showed Zhu Yu and Mian to Nuwa again, and was very intoxicated by his new discovery. Nuwa just smiled but didn't say anything, and called Wen Xuan over and said, "Xiao Taiyi, you have grown up and can sleep alone. I'm ready for your room."

Wen Xuan nodded. Although he had only been in this world for a few days, he was as tall as Nuwa's shoulders, so he really should have sleep on his own.

Wen Xuan walked towards his new room, where there was only a short bamboo couch and a bed of animal skins. Wen Xuan lay on the couch, but he didn't fall asleep in a flash like he did a few days ago.

The matter of becoming a baby these days has been too much impact on his thinking. Now, he can think carefully about what happened?

Wen Xuan thought of using his twitching muscles to derive force, slumped on the ground, and put his hand on the boy's hand. If Linghua sent him back more than 10,000 years ago, what about the boy? Will the boy be here too?

Wen Xuan thought about it, tossed and turned, and at some point he fell asleep.

Another morning, when the rooster crowed, he heard Fuxi practicing sword in the courtyard. Wen Xuan rubbed his eyes and went to practice sword with Fuxi.

Fuxi looked at Wen Xuan and smiled. Wen Xuan followed Fuxi's gaze and looked at himself. He realized that he was as tall as Fuxi, much taller than Nuwa. Fuxi taught Wen Xuan a new sword technique. When he sat down to rest, Wen Xuan suddenly said, "Actually, we can cast iron and make iron swords." "Hmm? What is iron?" Wen Xuan said, "My Wen family's iron casting technique is famous all over the world. I'll operate it. You can tell at a glance that iron has many uses, and casting swords is one of them."

As the two of them said, they walked out. Wen Xuan and Fuxi wanted to search for iron ore together first. When Shennong saw them going out, he carried the basket and hurriedly followed them out.

When Nuwa got up and found that no one else was there, she felt a little disappointed. Especially the pink and white little baby, Nuwa couldn't let go of it, but Xiao Taiyi grew up too fast and Nuwa had not hugged enough.

"Why, I'll make a few little babies myself and let them grow slowly, that's fine!" Nuwa thought, and started to act. She went to the lake to get some soil and water. It was thinner and it couldn't be formed. It was harder and harder for a while. After most of the day, she finally found the right hardness. Nuwa pinched the first little clay man according to her body.

Nuwa put the clay man in the most prosperous place of Linghua by the lake, cast a spell, and went back to defend the second little clay man. Nuwa thought that the second clay man should be pinched according to Fuxi's body, so she pinched the second little clay man according to Fuxi's appearance and body. The third little clay man, according to Shennong, the fourth little clay man, according to Xiaotai, the fifth little clay man, and the sixth little clay man, and the small clay man, and the small clay man, and the small clay man, can be pinched according to himself. Only a small clay man similar to him can be with him.

In this way, Nuwa became more and more skillful. By the time the moonlight shone, she had already pinched hundreds of small clay figures. Nuwa put all these small clay figures at the most prosperous place of Linghua by the lake, cast spells, stretched her arms, and turned her waist. She was so tired that day.

When Nuwa returned to the wooden house, Fuxi, Shennong and Wen Xuan had already returned. Wen Xuan had already found an iron ore and was enthusiastically explaining how to smel iron and how to cast it. Nuwa listened and was not very interested, so she went back to rest early.

Early this morning, although Nuwa was still a little tired, she got up excitedly when she got to the little clay figure she was pinching. Fuxi and Wen Xuan were practicing sword in the courtyard. Nuwa greeted her and ran to the lake.

When he arrived at the place where the little clay figure was placed yesterday, Nuwa was a little disappointed. Why was a little clay figure missing? Could it be that the dew melted them all?

At this time, there were laughter and jokes. Nuwa looked at him and saw that several little clay figures had grown up a lot and were running and jumping together to play games.

Nuwa walked over, and when the little clay figure saw her, they all shouted happily, "Mom, Mom."

Nuwa was so happy that she picked up the little clay figures, just like she was holding Xiao Taiyi back then, and she couldn't let go. More and more villains ran over, shouting "Mom, Mom, Mom". Nuwa agreed one by one, smiling so hard that her face was red and her eyes were bright. She hadn't been so happy for a long time.

Since these little clay men can bring so much happiness, it is better to do more.

Nuwa thought about it, so she added mud again according to yesterday's ratio, adding soil, adding water, and adding water. The little clay figures seemed to know what Nuwa wanted to do. Some helped transport soil, some helped transport water, and some jumped on the mud to help her and the mud. There were also some playful little clay figures jumping up and down in the distance, having a lot of fun.

Nuwa squeezed hundreds of small clay men on this day and placed them in the most prosperous place by the lake. She was satisfied with going back to sleep. But the little clay men followed Nuwa all the way and refused to return to the lake. Nuwa had to take them back to the wooden house together.

The little clay people were jumping up and down in the wooden house. Nuwa took nectar for them to drink, but there were too many little clay people, and the little clay people who could not drink it burst into tears. Nuwa searched everywhere and found the grass-leaf tree species brought back by Shennong, so she took it to eat for the little clay people.

At this time, Fuxi, Shennong and Wen Xuan returned to the wooden house together, and were stunned by the scene in front of them. There were small clay figures all over the house, some climbed on the ground, some climbed on the wall, some grabbed the leaves and some were chewing out, and some were burying in Nuwa's arms and refused to come out.

"This is?"

"Little Taiyi grew too fast and I didn't even hug enough, so I pinched some clay figures to accompany me."

Shennong grabbed a clay man and observed carefully how the little clay man looked like himself! Moreover, this clay man not only knows how to talk and laugh, but also sing and dance, especially crying, with all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, and emotions.

Fuxi also discovered clay figures that looked like him, and Wen Xuan actually found that there were several clay figures that looked very similar to him.

The three of them were laughing and crying.

As the night became deeper, the little clay figures opened their mouths and yawned. Nuwa placed them on the bamboo couch in the corner and covered them with a large piece of animal skin. The little clay figures soon fell asleep. Nuwa was sleeping beside her, looking at these little clay figures and smiling happily.

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