"Qiqi!" Mo Qi leaned close to Yun Qiqi's ear, "Your name, how to write it, what it looks like, you teach me." ”

Obviously, what Obsidian and Hei Mu said to the cubs in the same tribe just now, Mo Yu also heard it.

He suddenly found that he didn't know how to write Qiqi's name.

It doesn't matter if his own name is true, but he has to be able to write it.

"Do you want to learn?" Yun Qiqi smiled lightly, the two rabbit legs were eaten by her, and she touched her slightly full stomach, "Then tomorrow, I will teach you how to write your name, my name." ”

"Qiqi, do all the people of the Terran know to write this?"

Yun Qiqi shook his head slightly, "This, I really don't know." But writing is the beginning of our progress, like the people in our tribe, carved on the wall, on the stone, on the wood, it is a kind of record of our writing, but everyone does not understand it. ”

"You know a lot."

Mo Yu threw away the things in his hand, and he threw the wine glasses to the side.

got up directly and hugged Yun Qiqi horizontally.

When the people saw it, they were accustomed to it.

Yun Qiqi was a little shy, being hugged back by him like this, it must be another upside down.

"Mo, let me go first, I still have to tell you, how to write?"

"I'll talk about it later."

Taking advantage of the absence of the four little cubs, he immediately closed the door and entered the bed with Yun Qiqi in his arms.

It wasn't long before I heard a knock at the door.

Mo Yu frowned, but still didn't get up.

Yun Qiqi pushed him away, "There are people outside, you hurry up, it must be Dabao and they are back." ”

Mo Yu said, "It's not ....... ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice calling for a goddess at the door.

"Goddess, how did you write Qiqi, I want to learn to write Qi."

This voice is not the cub of the black wolf's family next door, Obsidian.

Little bastard, dare to spoil his good deeds.

Mo Yu got up, got dressed, got out of bed and walked out, kicked the door open, and the little cub at the door was frightened.

"Clan, patriarch, I'm here to see the goddess."

Why is the patriarch so angry, the momentum is fierce, it is really scary.

He just came to see the goddess and wanted to know how that Qi was written. Otherwise, he answered the questions of the little wolf cubs, which would affect the majesty of his boss in front of them.

"Come back tomorrow and go back immediately."

Dropping eight words, with a bang, Mo Yin closed the door again.

Obsidian scratched his head and turned to walk out. I happened to meet the four little cubs who came back from the patriarch's house after eating and drinking.

"Your father has such a big temper, I advise you not to go back, go to my house to sleep first, and come back tomorrow."

"Mom and dad quarreled?"

"Big brother, let's go to Brother Obsidian's house to live."

"My father lost his temper."

"I'm worried that my mother won't be able to beat my father?"

Xiao Sibao inserted his pocket and pouted, "When did my father dare to beat my mother?" He was reluctant. ”

The four cubs then turned around and followed Obsidian to their house.

And Yun Qiqi at night was pestered by the ink worm for a long time, and then he was angry.

Yun Qiqi couldn't cry or laugh, this bastard thing is really due to nature and desire, and he doesn't know what moderation is.

The Mo clan is already fond of lewdness.

This kind of thing is like an addiction.

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The result of intemperance was that the next morning, Yun Qiqi did not get up.

And the little cub of the black wolf family next door ran back and forth three times, and he didn't dare to knock on the door, so he walked around and left.

Listening to the footsteps, the ink python could also tell that it was the obsidian boy.

Yes, very persistent.

The door opened, and Mo Yin saw the obsidian squatting at the door, "Asleep?" ”

"Patriarch, I want to see the goddess."

"Go back and have breakfast, and bring the four of them with you. The goddess will teach you how to read and write. ”

Obsidian frowned, "Patriarch, why do you learn characters?" ”

Mo Yu didn't answer, but went back to the house.

At this time, Yun Qiqi had already gotten up. The hair was neatly combed, the clothes were neatly dressed, and everything was fine except for the sore legs.

"Who just came?" Yun Qiqi asked in a hoarse voice.

"Obsidian, I want to learn words from you. Qiqi, your name, how to write it, I'll learn it first. ”

Yun Qiqi stretched out his hand, dipped some water in the bowl, and simply gestured on the stone table.

"Write like this, skimming vertically and horizontally, and this becomes ......."

She used simplified words, with the number seven capitalized.

When Mo Yu saw it, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "It's so simple, I'll try ...... too." ”

He followed one by one, and wrote very completely at a very fast speed.

"And my name, how do I write it?" Mo Xue asked.

Yun Qiqi frowned and whispered, "Your name, that's a bit complicated." I wrote it, and you see ....... ”

She wrote first in ink, and then in silk!

These two words are really too complicated for Mo Yin.

Seeing him frowning, "My name is too difficult to write, not as simple as yours." ”

Yun Qiqi suddenly laughed happily, "Your name is like this, you just need to write my name, and I will write your name." ”

"Also, my name is ugly and hard to remember."

After breakfast, Yun Qiqi was waiting in the courtyard for Obsidian to come back.

Today, we will teach them to know words first, and as for the later learning, we will definitely use pictographs to teach, like, mountain, water, wood, month, day, etc.

As soon as Obsidian came over, he had to learn how to write Qi.

Yun Qiqi asked people to find a stone slab, and she burned a few charcoal as pens and wrote on the stone.

"Goddess, is this your Qi?"

"Yes, that's how it was written. Obsidian, this is your name, this is Heimu's name....... ”

Yun Qiqi wrote it first, and let Obsidian learn to write with Hei Mu.

"Mom, how do you write my name? I'm going to learn too. ”

The four little cubs also came to Yun Qiqi's side and scrambled to talk.

There are a lot of stone slabs prepared, and Yun Qiqi teaches them one by one.

At first, the little cubs were quite interested, and they were not very happy to write, and they felt very troublesome.

Suddenly, Sambo came to say.

"Mom, I just wrote, if you reach out and touch it, it will fall, can't you have it all the time?"

Sanbao is really a good baby, he studies seriously, and he is not arrogant or impatient.

"There must be a way to preserve words. In this way, with a small knife, the characters are carved on the stone and bamboo board, and they can be preserved in this way. Later, when something else is discovered, there must be a better way to preserve the text. ”

The little guy nodded and listened carefully, "Mom said very well, but I don't understand." When I grow up, I'll understand. ”

"Yes, Sambo is so smart, he must understand."

Four sons, normal.

Xiao Sibao doesn't talk about studying, it's excellent if you don't make a fuss.

After teaching for a whole day, several cubs didn't write their own names, and they still rubbed a day's food here in Yun Qiqi.

Obsidian learned to write Qi, the Qi of Yun Qiqi. With a hard and heavy slate, he ostentatiously went to find his little friend, and he was going to show off.

Learning culture is really urgent, it must be gradual and slowly infiltrate into everyone's bones.

If the tribe wants to progress, it must be culturally advanced.

In the next few days, Yun Qiqi gradually brought some people to teach them to study.

This learning is only so that they can record the development of the tribe in writing.