Walking to the group of polishing stones, there were already a lot of large-scale stone tools, but Liu Xuan was not happy at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Xiaohu, who is only a little over eight years old, has blood blisters on his little hands, although his face is hideous, but he is still gritting his teeth and insisting on polishing.

Because there are no tools, or none of these villagers realize that the use of tools can bring great convenience, or they are reluctant to use the made stone tools for fear of damage.

Xiaohu is the epitome of this group, these people seem to have no pain, no feeling, just ******** polishing stone tools.

No matter what the reason, Liu Xuan felt very heartbroken, this feeling that he himself was a brutal dictator, but he ignored everyone ******** taking care of his own thoughts, even to the point of cruelty.

"Xiaohu, come over to me!"

Seeing that it was Liu Xuan, Xiaohu's original painful expression dissipated instantly, and he happily selected the best stone tool and held it in front of Liu Xuan: "Lord Divine Envoy, how is this stone tool?"

Xiaohu was looking forward to it, waiting for Liu Xuan's evaluation!

Liu Xuan was melancholy in his heart, there were countless words in his heart, he wanted to thank these people, thank them for their wholehearted dedication, even if they believed in God, not Liu Xuan, but a person who can give and dedicate wholeheartedly, no matter who it is, is worthy of respect, but because of his identity, in order to round out the lie, Liu Xuan's thousands of words were only gathered into one sentence: "You guys go and rest first!"

"Why?" Xiaohu was honestly afraid, his age was already very young, and he almost cried: "Lord God, is it because we are not doing well, don't abandon us!" As he spoke, Xiaohu knelt down.

When the other stone polishers saw this, they thought that the divine envoy was not satisfied with their work, and they all knelt down and shouted for forgiveness!

Liu Xuan was stunned, if he said more at this time, the more panicked the villagers would be, because the more humanity he showed, the less divinity he would have, which would make the villagers feel extremely panicked and think that God would no longer favor them.

"God has his own arrangement!" As simple as that, the villagers got up happily, and their gloom dissipated in an instant.

After dismissing the other villagers, Liu Xuan beckoned to Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, you go and organize about ten women, I have something for them to do." ”

The people in the village don't know how to read, they can't even count basically, this is still Liu Xuan's effort to teach the children in the village, after all, the children have strong learning ability, easy to accept, and one thing is good, through the children can teach their parents and elders, which can also save Liu Xuan a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In which world, adults teach children, and here, children teach children, and Liu Xuan is quite proud of reversing a situation.

"By the way, don't recruit people with injuries on their hands!" Liu Xuan added.

"Yes!" Xiaohu nodded excitedly, and ran away, it was a great honor for him to be given the instructions given to him by the divine envoy.

When everyone was gone, Liu Xuan was watching the polished and polishing stone tools alone, some of them still had dried blood stains and those that were too late to dry, he had not come to this world before, Liu Xuan always thought that the Great Wall made of flesh and blood was a joke at all, but in front of this pile of stone tools, Liu Xuan felt how naïve and unbearable his past thoughts were.

Man is really a strange animal, with noble sentiments and despicable thoughts, some hurt others and destroy everything for their own selfish interests, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves and give up themselves for a beautiful vision, and now in this village, there are more than a hundred such people, Liu Xuan believes that as long as he says a word, they can commit suicide collectively.

Liu Xuan deeply felt that he had a great responsibility, just like the old version of Spider-Man he watched back then, Peter, Benjamin, Parker and his uncle said to him, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Although Liu Xuan doesn't have any superpowers now, he can't spin silk, he can't climb tall buildings, he can't shuttle freely around the city like Spider-Man, and he can't punish rape and eliminate evil, and fight any crime.

But Rao is a person like Spider-Man, and he will not be questioned less than those who support him and worship him, the ancient Chinese culture, yin and yang is this theory, one black and one white, one disappears and the other grows, and it will never disappear.

But in this village, Liu Xuan is the absolute authority, and it can be said that no one has the right to question him, not even an idea.

Therefore, Liu Xuan has the ability to master all the people in this village, and correspondingly, he also has the responsibility of leading these people to happiness, this responsibility is quite heavy, Liu Xuan feels very confused and tired, although he has not participated in any physical labor at all, but he is tired.

"How can we make the village rich and strong quickly?" Liu Xuan fell into deep thought.

Xiaohu soon brought ten women to Liu Xuan, Liu Xuan temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his head, wrapped the cloth that had been prepared for consumption a long time ago around his hands, and then picked up the stone to polish and demonstrate.

"You see, wrapping your hands in this way can play a protective role, so that your hands can be less injured, I hope you will use your brains, feel God's will on your own, and make gloves that fit more people's hands!"

Several women looked at it seriously, and when they heard Liu Xuan's words, you look at me, I look at you, maybe they didn't understand what Liu Xuan meant.

Liu Xuan smiled bitterly, picked up a stone casually, and now drew a hand on the ground, and then drew another hand on the figure, and said, "Make a glove that fits your hand, understand?"

"I understand!" Xiaohu was the first to shout excitedly: "Lord God, do you make a fake glove out of cloth on top of real hands!"

"Clever!" Liu Xuan praised with satisfaction: "Okay, you are responsible for bringing people to make gloves, remember, don't be afraid of wasting fabrics, don't worry about doing it boldly!"

Liu Xuan deliberately explained, you must know that the village is very poor, and there is no ability to produce cloth by itself, so you have to rely on a high price to go to more than 100 miles of land to buy in the town, or go to the neighboring villages of dozens of miles to exchange. That's why fabric is particularly precious.

"And don't worry!" Liu Xuan explained again.

These people don't have sewing skills, no needles and threads, everything has to be done in a very troublesome way, which is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, Liu Xuan is afraid that they will hurt themselves by wanting to complete the task too much, so he specially explained this sentence.

After getting everything done, Liu Xuan hurriedly ran to the team that made the wheels, and felt very ashamed of his previous cheating and slippery behavior, he shouldn't set any bullshit deadlines, some things are really not in a hurry, and too much haste will outweigh the losses.

You have to eat one bite at a time, Ruth has to go step by step, and nothing can be rushed!