The confusion in the girls' eyes disappeared suddenly. Even if Quan Hao speaks casually, it is like Hong Zhong Dalu to them now. Not to mention that these four simple words contain a wealth of information.

Of course, the words of the gods are the words of the gods, and the fact that mortals have the opportunity to learn the words of the gods is like a big pie smashed on the head. and Quan Hao, who said these four words, also recognized his "immortal" identity in disguise. No matter how powerful the girls guess in their hearts, it is always inferior to his own mouth. This is tantamount to the "immortals" to teach them the language of God. The girls' first reaction was disbelief, but they immediately rushed to their heads.

Quan Hao pretended to be embarrassed and said: Originally, the words of the gods could not be taught to mortals lightly, but for the sake of communication difficulties, he made an exception to teach it. However, his lectures are not just something that anyone can listen to, and if anyone is lazy and has no perseverance, they are not worthy of learning from him. He only gave everyone one chance, and learning to learn did not depend on everyone's creation.

No one has an objection, and no one dares to have an objection. This is not a random training course on the street. The knowledge of this world is extremely precious, and it is not learned by a girl from a poor family at all. What's more, this is not as simple as ordinary learning, it is the knowledge of God! The poetry and books read by those scholars in my hometown cannot be compared. No one wants to miss this incredible opportunity.

Jeon Hao snickered secretly. In fact, where did the language of God come from, it is Chinese. In the island world, he couldn't understand the words and suffered enough, so he simply didn't do anything. Since the indigenous language is difficult to learn, let the indigenous people learn Chinese. Save yourself from being deceived by the rhetoric of the idle forest. And he wants to make Chinese a lofty language, which not everyone can learn. Only those who are close to him, the "god", have the opportunity to learn.

That's right, that's his plan. Pretending to be a god, he wants to build himself into a living god with a steady stream of supplies coming from the earth. That's why he read the Bible with all his heart, and he went to great lengths to find clothes that would add to the mystery. Now that the plan is just the beginning, the repercussions are beyond Quan Hao's imagination, and his confidence is even stronger.

If he really became a "god", then the six little beans in front of him were his first batch of teams. Whether they are called apostles or priests, they must first have a title. You can't use code names like Girl A, B, C, D, Little Girl anymore. It is neither solemn nor confusing.

So Quan Hao said, since we all agree, I will first use the divine language to name you. Your original name is too awkward to greet you. Everyone should remember their new names, and I will only call you by your new names in the future.

The girls each rejoiced. What a thrill it is for God to give them! They didn't have any official names, they were just flowers and plants. How can a name from God be loud and loud?

Quan Hao pointed to Girl A, she looked about ten years old, one meter and twenty-five tall, and was the first girl he rescued except for the little girl. "Lotus root. ”

Girl B, also about ten years old, seems to be tall. Jeon Hao and the little girl worked together to pull her back from the line of death. But the body is still recovering, and it is the weakest of all the girls. "Lotus leaves. ”

The girl, Bingding, had eaten the first pot of rice on the island with the first two. Neither of them will be over twelve years old and will be one meter three tall. "Cardamom. "Lilacs. ”

Girl E, the tallest of the girls. He looks thirteen or fourteen years old, and his height is almost one meter four, almost catching up with the height of an adult woman. If it weren't for the tender face, it wouldn't be too much to be an adult woman. "Aloe vera. ”

Finally, Quan Hao pointed his finger at the little girl. He hesitated for a moment as he looked at her gaze that was a mixture of longing and anticipation, and the innocent gaze of the little girl reminded him of a small white flower. He paused, his voice softer. "Your name is Rika. ”

Lotus root, lotus leaf, cardamom, cloves, aloe vera, pear blossom. Listen, what a tall name! It's really much better than those flowers and grasses, isn't it? →_→

Anyway, the girls accepted it with joy. They lamely muttered their own names and struggled to call other people's names. Occasionally, the wrong call will immediately ring out into a jovial laugh.

changed their names, and the girls' mental outlook changed greatly. It's like a new lease of life.

In fact, they have been given a new lease of life. The gods gave them names, what does this mean? At least, at least, these weeds, which no one cares about, have been seen by the gods one day. It's enough to turn their whole world upside down.

A sense of superiority couldn't help but rise from the bottom of the hearts of the six girls: no one wants us to be better, if we weren't kicked out, how would we know that the benefactor turned out to be a fairy, and would be taken in by him?

A proper sense of superiority can also play a role in increasing group cohesion. Quan Hao let them release their feelings. Because Xianlin moved the refugee camp, the North Peninsula was much less populated. There's no need to deliberately keep your voice down. The girls also need to smile more and sweep away the gloom of the past.

When they were almost laughing, he motioned for them to come closer. Stooped down and wrote on the beach. He taught the girls the simplest words, fifteen words a day for the first ten days. Check it when you meet in the morning. All the students will be rewarded, and those who fail three times will be permanently disqualified from studying. Later, because the strokes of the characters increased, the number of words learned every day decreased accordingly. The specific situation is that Quanhao will synthesize the schedule of the first phase.

The severe punishment made the girls quickly put away their relaxed hearts, and their six little heads were squeezed together, watching Quan Hao write intently. For the first time, Quan Hao taught 12, 35, 67, **10 numbers, plus five directions, southeast, northwest, and middle. The meaning of each word was explained, and the girls were asked to write it on the ground three times, following his example. They have washed rice, chopped wood, and carried water with their hands, but the handwriting of the few people who have never written is crooked and twisted like earthworms, but their seriousness is not lost to their peers on the earth at all.

The girls worked hard to write on the ground, and Jeon Ho, who had nothing to do, could only walk around the neighborhood. As he walked, his heart suddenly moved, and he advanced some distance in the direction of south-east, and put his hand on the pergola to look into the distance. It was the direction in which he had camped, but it was covered in a thick fog and he couldn't see anything.

Now that the refugees have moved away, the North Peninsula can move a little before the fog clears. Do you want to go back and see?

Jeon Hao didn't know what his camp had been ruined into. But I heard from the girls that Xianlin took everything with him when he moved. Not very optimistic at all. This thought grew stronger and stronger in his heart, and finally Jeon Ho decided to put it into action.

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