wear it lord god
Chapter 2026 God Mother
Chapter 2026 God Mother
I'm so pissed off, what are these gifts?
If the main gods are to be killed, the best way is to send a bunch of cubs, and they are male and female life forms that have directly entered the mature stage.
Mo Ming didn't bother to add a sentence next to it: "No refund or exchange, but it can be disposed of."
How to deal with it?Still not killed.These first-generation gods didn't know what would happen after death, whether they would be reduced to ashes, or turned into rocks, or something else.
Mo Ming: "Turn into other things, animals or trees and flowers."
Hairy glutinous rice balls, big, watery eyes suddenly popped up in my mind...
Seeing Mo Ming's long face suddenly, he quickly kicked the dumpling away.
Don't think about other things, these are the first generation gods, they should be quite expensive, and they were given to her as a gift that she couldn't afford, how can you kill the gift and turn it into something else?
Looking at the long-legged tuna bouncing in the distance, and the fourteen uncivilized first-generation gods, I can't help but sigh the power of the law. There is a law everywhere, that is: the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.
She went down slowly, and as soon as she went down, the two male first-generation gods jumped up and tried to drag her down again.
The anger really came up, and they went straight down, and everyone who received a slap was slapped away.
The other first-generation gods opened their mouths slightly, watching in amazement that these two flew out of a perfect parabola in the air as if thrown out, and were photographed flying at least twenty meters away.
Looking at the dirt on her palms, she couldn't laugh or cry, how long has it been since she took a shower and washed her face.
Flying to find them, the two guys were knocked out and lying on the grass.The gods won't hang up so easily, and fly back one by one in each hand, and throw them in front of the other first-generation gods.
From the eyes of other first-generation gods, she saw fear.
If you don't understand respect, then be afraid, otherwise she can't be a parent.For the wolves, whoever can fight and hunt has a high status.She even cured wolf cubs from demolishing houses, catching cats and biting livestock. Are you afraid of these first-generation gods who should be smarter than wolves?
"My name is Xining, and I created this planet and you." In fact, the planet already existed, and you gave it as a gift.
Xi Ning had a cheeky face, pretending to be sacred and inviolable, and had the absolute right to speak: "I will teach you to make your life better. You can choose to leave, but those who stay must listen to me. You can't betray me, or the result will be death!"
Those first-generation gods looked at each other, and then one of them got down on the ground, and with the first one, there was a second one...
Xining looked at them in a daze, all of them lying on the ground like the two fainted guys, with their hands still raised forward.Isn't this posture of surrender a bit too much, well, no one taught them to kneel down, just get down on the ground, as long as it makes sense.
"I am willing, willing to be obedient... I, I am also..." I have just been able to speak, so it is not easy yet.
By the small river, a group of handsome men and beautiful women are playing.
The first thing, of course, is to let them clean up. They can wash, wash, and wash. This group of first-generation gods started a water fight.The two first-generation male gods who fainted were also carried to be washed by their companions, splashed with a handful of water, and immediately woke up.Now I am playing with it, it is really heartless.
The scenery is beautiful, but it is a bit hot on the eyes.If it weren't for my sister's determination, the saliva would be splashing.
She didn't have time to look too much, because she was busy making clothes!
It turns out that these first-generation gods should wear clothes, but after a long time, the clothes were worn out, and they were unable to restore or repair them, and no one taught them to wear leaves, grass skirts, and animal skins, leading to the current result.
When doing tasks, although needlework is not very good, I also know how thread and cloth come from.There is currently no cotton, and no flax.Looking at the long grass by the river, I pulled out a few, and used my mind to pull out its meridian, and it was able to twist into a thread.
After gathering some threads, arrange the threads according to the latitude and longitude with the mind.
Mo Ming, who was floating in the air next to him, snorted: "What kind of clothes are you doing?"
Even with cloth strips, it won't last for three to five years.Is it possible to let these first-generation gods be naked?I don’t know if it’s tiring to weave with my mind, I have to go buy clothes for my sister, or don’t bother.
Mo Ming immediately kept silent, knowing that this iron cock would not spend points, not even the cheapest skin, so she could only make clothes with painstaking effort.
After washing, a set of clothes will be made out, and a goddess will be chosen at random, and the clothes woven by her will be worn.She also used her thoughts to transfer the deconstruction on the branches, and made two wooden combs to help one of the goddesses comb her hair.
This hair is so knotted that it's like a bird's nest, and I still rely on my thoughts to soften the knotted hair.The hair is then coiled into a bun with animal bones or branches.
A goddess in a tube top, a short skirt and a bun appeared in front of everyone.Immediately, an unkempt primitive man was transformed into a coolly dressed goddess.
I also want her to wear more, but there is no way, time and energy are limited.
All the other first-generation gods were overjoyed: "It looks good, I want it, I want it too."
Come on, do you know how laborious it is.Tired and almost out of breath, she waved her hand: "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Then one disappeared, and the other disappeared.
The sky is getting dark, and this planet also alternates day and night, which should be similar to the time on most planes, twelve hours a day, 24 hours.
Practicing Kungfu is useless, sitting down with one leg crossed, luck will last for a week, I don't know how long it will take.Then rest, where can you sleep?
Mo Ming: "The Lord God doesn't need to sleep unless he wants to."
Do you keep your eyes open without sleeping and wait for your physical strength to recover?Without internet, entertainment, or even books, the night will be long.Think about it or close your eyes and sleep, time flies the fastest.
The body of the main god can be turned into a phantom, and he can just close his eyes and sleep, allowing his body to float and float.
When the sun rises, the sunlight wakes her up.I opened my eyes and felt it, as if my physical strength had basically recovered.
Rubbing her face, she went to find the first-generation gods who gave her gifts. As a godmother, she must fulfill her responsibility and teach this group of cubs well.Otherwise, if other people saw them being so "honored", they would laugh at her for raising a group of two-legged beasts.
When I went there, those first-generation gods were eating breakfast, and watched them lie in front of the two-legged tuna corpses one by one, gnawing on them like jackals and tigers.It's just hard to see.
Tell them to get up first and wash their faces.Then teach them to drill wood to make fire, cut off the meat with stone knives, put it on the branches and roast it.
After some operations, these first-generation gods ate the roasted meat, and they all danced with joy, shouting that it was delicious.
Can't help but sigh, poor children, it's my sister who came late, she must teach you well, and let you leave the primitive society before leaving.
When they were full, they were not allowed to be idle, and began to learn how to spin and weave.Naturally, instead of using thoughts, teach them how to extract the meridian from the grass, dry and knead the thread, and then twist the thread, weaving the twisted thread horizontally and vertically layer by layer.
It was quickly discovered that these first-generation gods were very smart, and each had their own strengths.One of them ran extremely fast and was good at hunting.There was another one who knew how to weave, and three days later, he wove a straw mat out of grass.
(End of this chapter)
I'm so pissed off, what are these gifts?
If the main gods are to be killed, the best way is to send a bunch of cubs, and they are male and female life forms that have directly entered the mature stage.
Mo Ming didn't bother to add a sentence next to it: "No refund or exchange, but it can be disposed of."
How to deal with it?Still not killed.These first-generation gods didn't know what would happen after death, whether they would be reduced to ashes, or turned into rocks, or something else.
Mo Ming: "Turn into other things, animals or trees and flowers."
Hairy glutinous rice balls, big, watery eyes suddenly popped up in my mind...
Seeing Mo Ming's long face suddenly, he quickly kicked the dumpling away.
Don't think about other things, these are the first generation gods, they should be quite expensive, and they were given to her as a gift that she couldn't afford, how can you kill the gift and turn it into something else?
Looking at the long-legged tuna bouncing in the distance, and the fourteen uncivilized first-generation gods, I can't help but sigh the power of the law. There is a law everywhere, that is: the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.
She went down slowly, and as soon as she went down, the two male first-generation gods jumped up and tried to drag her down again.
The anger really came up, and they went straight down, and everyone who received a slap was slapped away.
The other first-generation gods opened their mouths slightly, watching in amazement that these two flew out of a perfect parabola in the air as if thrown out, and were photographed flying at least twenty meters away.
Looking at the dirt on her palms, she couldn't laugh or cry, how long has it been since she took a shower and washed her face.
Flying to find them, the two guys were knocked out and lying on the grass.The gods won't hang up so easily, and fly back one by one in each hand, and throw them in front of the other first-generation gods.
From the eyes of other first-generation gods, she saw fear.
If you don't understand respect, then be afraid, otherwise she can't be a parent.For the wolves, whoever can fight and hunt has a high status.She even cured wolf cubs from demolishing houses, catching cats and biting livestock. Are you afraid of these first-generation gods who should be smarter than wolves?
"My name is Xining, and I created this planet and you." In fact, the planet already existed, and you gave it as a gift.
Xi Ning had a cheeky face, pretending to be sacred and inviolable, and had the absolute right to speak: "I will teach you to make your life better. You can choose to leave, but those who stay must listen to me. You can't betray me, or the result will be death!"
Those first-generation gods looked at each other, and then one of them got down on the ground, and with the first one, there was a second one...
Xining looked at them in a daze, all of them lying on the ground like the two fainted guys, with their hands still raised forward.Isn't this posture of surrender a bit too much, well, no one taught them to kneel down, just get down on the ground, as long as it makes sense.
"I am willing, willing to be obedient... I, I am also..." I have just been able to speak, so it is not easy yet.
By the small river, a group of handsome men and beautiful women are playing.
The first thing, of course, is to let them clean up. They can wash, wash, and wash. This group of first-generation gods started a water fight.The two first-generation male gods who fainted were also carried to be washed by their companions, splashed with a handful of water, and immediately woke up.Now I am playing with it, it is really heartless.
The scenery is beautiful, but it is a bit hot on the eyes.If it weren't for my sister's determination, the saliva would be splashing.
She didn't have time to look too much, because she was busy making clothes!
It turns out that these first-generation gods should wear clothes, but after a long time, the clothes were worn out, and they were unable to restore or repair them, and no one taught them to wear leaves, grass skirts, and animal skins, leading to the current result.
When doing tasks, although needlework is not very good, I also know how thread and cloth come from.There is currently no cotton, and no flax.Looking at the long grass by the river, I pulled out a few, and used my mind to pull out its meridian, and it was able to twist into a thread.
After gathering some threads, arrange the threads according to the latitude and longitude with the mind.
Mo Ming, who was floating in the air next to him, snorted: "What kind of clothes are you doing?"
Even with cloth strips, it won't last for three to five years.Is it possible to let these first-generation gods be naked?I don’t know if it’s tiring to weave with my mind, I have to go buy clothes for my sister, or don’t bother.
Mo Ming immediately kept silent, knowing that this iron cock would not spend points, not even the cheapest skin, so she could only make clothes with painstaking effort.
After washing, a set of clothes will be made out, and a goddess will be chosen at random, and the clothes woven by her will be worn.She also used her thoughts to transfer the deconstruction on the branches, and made two wooden combs to help one of the goddesses comb her hair.
This hair is so knotted that it's like a bird's nest, and I still rely on my thoughts to soften the knotted hair.The hair is then coiled into a bun with animal bones or branches.
A goddess in a tube top, a short skirt and a bun appeared in front of everyone.Immediately, an unkempt primitive man was transformed into a coolly dressed goddess.
I also want her to wear more, but there is no way, time and energy are limited.
All the other first-generation gods were overjoyed: "It looks good, I want it, I want it too."
Come on, do you know how laborious it is.Tired and almost out of breath, she waved her hand: "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Then one disappeared, and the other disappeared.
The sky is getting dark, and this planet also alternates day and night, which should be similar to the time on most planes, twelve hours a day, 24 hours.
Practicing Kungfu is useless, sitting down with one leg crossed, luck will last for a week, I don't know how long it will take.Then rest, where can you sleep?
Mo Ming: "The Lord God doesn't need to sleep unless he wants to."
Do you keep your eyes open without sleeping and wait for your physical strength to recover?Without internet, entertainment, or even books, the night will be long.Think about it or close your eyes and sleep, time flies the fastest.
The body of the main god can be turned into a phantom, and he can just close his eyes and sleep, allowing his body to float and float.
When the sun rises, the sunlight wakes her up.I opened my eyes and felt it, as if my physical strength had basically recovered.
Rubbing her face, she went to find the first-generation gods who gave her gifts. As a godmother, she must fulfill her responsibility and teach this group of cubs well.Otherwise, if other people saw them being so "honored", they would laugh at her for raising a group of two-legged beasts.
When I went there, those first-generation gods were eating breakfast, and watched them lie in front of the two-legged tuna corpses one by one, gnawing on them like jackals and tigers.It's just hard to see.
Tell them to get up first and wash their faces.Then teach them to drill wood to make fire, cut off the meat with stone knives, put it on the branches and roast it.
After some operations, these first-generation gods ate the roasted meat, and they all danced with joy, shouting that it was delicious.
Can't help but sigh, poor children, it's my sister who came late, she must teach you well, and let you leave the primitive society before leaving.
When they were full, they were not allowed to be idle, and began to learn how to spin and weave.Naturally, instead of using thoughts, teach them how to extract the meridian from the grass, dry and knead the thread, and then twist the thread, weaving the twisted thread horizontally and vertically layer by layer.
It was quickly discovered that these first-generation gods were very smart, and each had their own strengths.One of them ran extremely fast and was good at hunting.There was another one who knew how to weave, and three days later, he wove a straw mat out of grass.
(End of this chapter)
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