"Now that Luo Nu is back, it reminds me of something I haven't done yet." I saw Feng Xi glance back at the direction Hua Xu and Luo Nu left, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly spoke.

Nu Xi looked stunned when she heard this, and looked at her curiously.

"Xiaoxi, do you remember the 'character' I once taught you to draw?"

Nuxi's eyes lit up and she immediately nodded.

It was one of her deepest memories buried deep inside.

Until now, she has never forgotten that scene at that time, the first word she coined, "volt".

When the elder brother saw this, he said that he would put the word he had made in front of his name, and he did the same.

At that time, she also wanted to learn from her brother and put that word in front of her name, but her brother didn't agree with anything, and after several entanglements by herself, she finally drew another word "female", and now she has the name of "female Xi".

Feng Xi also seemed to feel something at this time, and his heart was full of emotion, thinking about the scene of making words at the beginning, this "word" was not only the beginning of Fenggon civilization, but also the beginning of his life's witch journey.

If it weren't for the fact that he had inadvertently touched the name of the god, awakened the last divine thought left by the god, and obtained the heavenly creation, maybe he was still struggling to find the way forward, where would he be where he is now!

"Then does Brother want to continue making words?" I saw that Nuxi's eyes were blazing, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked up at Fengxi with an expectant expression.

It seems that making "words" seems to her to be much more interesting than practicing!

"Eminem has already created all the 'words' that the rest of the people need!" However, when Feng Xi heard this, he shook his head and refused.

At the beginning of the word-making, he only set a few meanings, and after handing over the word-making method to Eminem's words, he also handed over the word-making to her.

And Hua Xu, while exploring the method of making words, while creating new characters, also learned from Fengxi, teaching the people how to make words.

As many people in Fenggong mastered the method of making words, some witch tribes entered the land of Fenggong and imitated the creation of words.

Gathering the wisdom of the people of the entire Fenggong land, although the "characters" created by Fenggon today are far less numerous than those of later generations, they are enough for the clansmen, and it is meaningless to deliberately create other "words".

He is just the introduction of igniting civilization, and some things must be left to future generations to perfect after all.

"I'm going to do something else!" Fengxi explained.

The anticipation on Nuxi's face was disappointed, and she looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"The Windgon Land is different now, and there are many other tribes besides us Windgons."

"Although I have been raised by them as a co-master, I have not fulfilled the responsibilities of the co-master since these rituals!" Speaking of this, Feng Xi couldn't help but sigh lightly.

All along, in order to meet the crisis of the day when the gods were unsealed, he had been staying in the ancestral land to comprehend the witch path, but it was difficult to be distracted by the wind as before.

Although the various tribes are under the leadership of Zhu Wu, their development is not unrapid, but in Fengxi's opinion, they are still stuck to their headquarters and unwilling to communicate, so it is just their own barbaric development, and it is difficult to become one.

At this time, the crisis is temporarily away, and Fengxi also plans to do a good job of the responsibility of the Fenggong co-master.

It was the beginning of the witches to send their clansmen out of the wind gun, and now the wind gods must also change.

Feng Xi looked at Nu Xi, who was still ignorant, and his heart moved, and a thought came to him, only to hear him suddenly open his mouth and ask Nu Xi,

"What do you think is the difference between us and Luo Nu?"

"What is the difference between us and the tribesmen?"

"She's weak?" Nu Xi blurted out.

Feng Xi's face froze, and he shook his head silently.

"She's not human?"

「……」

Fengxi still shook his head.

"She's ......"

even said a few words, but Feng Xi shook his head and denied it.

Nuxi suddenly fell into deep thought, thinking of the tribesmen in Fengxi's mouth, she was just

With a little hesitation,

"She has a father, and we only have Eminem......

"Good!" Feng Xi finally had a smile on his face, he nodded and said,

"The tribesmen, like us, often know Eminem but not Father, and have no idea of 'home'!"

Home, Nu Xi remembers, this is also one of the "words" created by Brother himself, he said that they and Eminem are a family.

It's just that apart from telling himself, Brother didn't pass on this word to the clansmen at that time.

"The family, the son knows the father and the mother, and sleeps in the same house, thinking that he is home!"

"I want to set up the idea of this 'family', and in the future, between the men and women of the clan, at dusk, they will have a ritual to tell the clansmen that they will marry and live together, and I will call this a faint marriage."

In fact, a long time ago, Fengxi had the chaotic custom of wanting to change the primitive tribe of knowing his mother but not his father, but at that time, he was light-hearted, and the male clansmen of the tribe took the responsibility of finding food for the tribe, and often suffered heavy losses when they went out hunting, and the continuation of the tribe was based on reproduction, how could Hua Xu, as the leader, agree with Fengxi's strange idea.

Later, although Fengxi held the power of the tribe, he also knew that the development of a civilization could only advance step by step, and he could only give up temporarily.

And now, all the tribes have gathered, and Fenggong also has a foundation for survival, and this matter naturally reappears in Fengxi's eyes.

Hearing this, Nuxi's eyes flashed.

She has been smart since she was a child, she knows that Brother has always disliked some habits of the tribesmen, but she doesn't know why she has not seen him change the tribesmen.

Nu Xi shook her head and dismissed the idea again, her intuition telling her that it had little to do with Luo Nu.

Merely......

"Faint marriage...... her heart suddenly moved inexplicably.

Fengxi on the side didn't notice Nuxi's strange appearance, he continued to explain his thoughts for him,

"Men and women are united, and the people are a family of their own, and the families are united and become one family."

"From now on, our people shall be divided by their surnames, and shall be distinguished by their names."

"If I am a wind, I must take the wind as my surname!"

As he spoke, he saw Fengxi pointing at himself,

"I should be Feng's surname, Fuxi, and this Fengfuxi is my name!"

Then he pointed to Nu Xi,

"And Xiaoxi, your name is Feng Mai Xi!"

"Wind... Fuxi, wind... Nuxi." Nuxi muttered a few words in her mouth, a smile inadvertently appeared on her face, and a familiar joy arose in her heart, as if she had found a belonging.

"My brother and I are together!" Nu Xi couldn't help but have a thought in her heart.

The same mood appeared for the first time when Brother Ah added a "word" in front of his name.

Feng Xi looked at Nuxi's smile, as if he was also infected, and a smile appeared on his face.

After setting up a name and marrying a faint marriage, after lighting the "humanitarian" fire, Fengxi once again added a handful of firewood to it.

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