Chapter 53: Little Clay Man
Wen Xuan crawled on Fuxi's solid back, listening to Shennong's song, and his heart was extremely warm. When I was young, my father and uncle were always very busy, and it was rare to carry him on my back like this, and sometimes they only saw him in a hurry once a month, and most of them were reprimanded, because every time my father came back, there were a lot of female envoys who complained.
When he arrived at the wooden house, Wen Xuan got off Fuxi's back with nostalgia, and when his feet touched the ground, he found that it didn't hurt at all, and at a glance, he had healed.
Shennong looked at Wen Xuan in surprise, "When did my herbs become so powerful", Fu Xi burst out laughing, "He is the spirit of Pangu, and he is full of spiritual flowers, and he will get better soon without medicine." Shennong snorted. Wen Xuan looked at Shennong with a smile and said, "Thank you Shennong." ”
Nuwa then opened the door and called them in.
Shennong showed Zhu Yu and Mi to Nuwa again, and was very intoxicated by his new discovery. Nuwa just smiled and didn't say a word, called Wen Xuan over and said, "Xiao Taiyi, you have grown up and can sleep alone." I've got your room ready. ”
Wen Xuan nodded, although he had only been in this world for a few days, he was now shoulder-high with Nuwa, and it was indeed time for him to sleep by himself.
Wen Xuan walked to his new room, which contained only a low bamboo couch and a bed of animal skins. Wen Xuan lay on the couch, but he didn't fall asleep in an instant like he had a few days ago.
These days have become a baby's thing, and it has shocked his train of thought too much. Now, he can recall what happened.
Wen Xuan thought that he used his twitching muscles to borrow strength, fell to the ground, and put his hand on the young man's hand, if Linghua sent him back to more than 10,000 years ago, what about the young man?
Wen Xuan thought about it, tossed and turned, and fell asleep at some point.
Another morning, Ji Ming heard Fu Xi practicing swords in the courtyard, and Wen Xuan rubbed his eyes and went to practice swords with Fu Xi.
Fu Xi looked at Wen Xuan and smiled, Wen Xuan followed Fu Xi's gaze, looked at himself, and found that he was now as tall as Fu Xi, much taller than Nuwa. Fu Xi taught Wen Xuan a new set of swordsmanship, and 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's iron casting technique is famous all over the world, I will operate it, you can see at a glance, iron has many uses, and sword casting is one of them." ”
As the two spoke, they walked out, and Wen Xuan wanted to go with Fu Xi to find iron ore first. When Shennong saw the two of them going out, he also carried the basket and hurried out.
When Nuwa got out of bed, she found that everyone else was not there, and she was a little lost. Especially the little pink baby, which really made Nuwa love it, but Xiao Taiyi grew up too fast, and Nuwa didn't hold it enough, so he grew up.
"It's better for me to make a few little dolls by myself and let them grow more slowly, wouldn't it be good!" Nuwa thought, and began to act, she went to the lake to get some soil, and then took some water, a while it was thin, pinched out of shape, and then hard again, pinched and moved, and for a long time, finally found just the right hardness, Nuwa according to her body, pinched out the first little clay figure.
Nuwa put the clay figure in the place where the spirit was most prosperous by the lake, and went back to defend the second little clay figure. Nuwa thought that the second clay figure should be pinched according to Fu Xi's body, so she pinched the second little clay figure according to Fu Xi's appearance and size. The third little clay man, according to Shennong's pinch, the fourth little clay man, according to the little Taiyi, the fifth little clay man, or according to his own pinch, the sixth little clay man, or according to his own pinch, and the little clay man who is similar to himself is good to accompany himself.
In this way, Nuwa became more and more proficient in pinching, and by the time the moonlight came up, she had pinched hundreds of small clay figurines. Nuwa put these little clay figurines in the most prosperous place by the lake, stretched out her arms, and turned her waist, this day was really tiring.
When Nuwa returned to the wooden house, Fuxi, Shennong, and Wen Xuan had already returned, and Wen Xuan had already found an iron mine and was enthusiastically explaining how to make iron and how to cast it. Nuwa listened to it and was not very interested, so she went back early to rest.
Early this morning, although Nuwa was still a little tired, she got up excitedly when she pinched the little clay figurine, Fu Xi and Wen Xuan were practicing swords in the courtyard, Nuwa said hello and ran to the lake.
When she came to the place where the little clay figurines were put yesterday, Nuwa was a little disappointed, why were all the little clay figurines gone? Could it be that the dew had melted them all?
At this time, there was a sound of frolicking and laughing, and when Nuwa heard the voice, she saw that several little clay figures had grown up a lot, and they were running and jumping together and playing games.
Nuwa walked over, and when the little clay figures saw her, they all shouted happily, "Mommy, Mommy." ”
Nuwa was so happy that she picked up those little clay figurines, just like she had hugged Xiao Taiyi, and she couldn't put it down. More and more little people ran over, "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy", Nuwa agreed one by one, her face was red with a smile, her eyes were bright, she hadn't been so happy for a long time.
Since these little clay figurines can bring so much joy, it is better to do more.
Nuwa thought about it, so she once again followed the proportions of yesterday and raised the mud, adding soil, water, soil, and water, and those little clay figurines seemed to know what Nuwa wanted to do, some helped carry the soil, some helped carry water, and some jumped on the mud to help her and the mud. There are also some playful little clay figurines, jumping up and down in the distance, having a lot of fun.
On this day, Nuwa pinched hundreds of small clay figurines and put them in the most prosperous place by the lake, and wanted to go back to sleep contentedly. But those little clay figurines followed Nuwa all the way and refused to return to the lake, so Nuwa had to take them back to the wooden house together.
The little clay people jumped up and down in the wooden house, and Nuwa took the elixir for them to drink, but there were too many little clay figurines, and the little clay figurines who couldn't drink them cried loudly, and Nuwa looked around and found the grass and leaves and trees that Shennong had brought back, so she brought them over and gave them to the little clay figurines to eat.
At this time, Fu Xi, Shennong, and Wen Xuan returned to the wooden house together, and they were all stunned by the scene in front of them. The house was full of small clay figurines one foot high, some crawling on the ground, some climbing on the wall, some grasping the leaves and gnawing, and some burrowing into Nuwa's arms and refusing to come out.
"What is this?"
"As soon as the little lady grew up too fast, I didn't hold enough, so I pinched some little clay figurines to accompany me. ”
Shennong grabbed a clay figure and observed it carefully, how could the little clay figure look a little like himself! Moreover, this clay figure can not only talk and laugh, but also sing and dance, and is especially good at crying, joy, anger, sorrow, and emotion.
Fu Xi also found clay figures that looked similar to himself, and Wen Xuan also found that there were several clay figures that were very similar to his appearance.
The three of them couldn't laugh or cry.
As the night deepened, the little clay figurines also opened their mouths and yawned, and Nuwa placed them on a bamboo couch in the corner and covered them with a large piece of animal skin.