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"God God……"

The man couldn't understand his expression, after hugging him, he rushed back to the middle of his little friends excitedly.

"God, god god..."

"god!"

The cheerful honorable people ran away happily while pointing at the others and yelling indiscriminately.

run away...

Zaozi patted Pan Ting's calf: "Are you okay?"

Pan Ting, who was forgotten in the world: "..."

Pan Ting followed and found that the men and women of the Guangrong tribe were hugging each other naked in twos and threes, biting each other's faces.Pan Ting, who had just packed up the mood of being abandoned, was struck by lightning again.

Zaozi said with emotion: "They really love each other."

Pan Ting looked at it in surprise.Could it be said that the child also has puberty?

Zaozi said: "Would you like to join them and cultivate a relationship?"

Pan Ting's eyeballs almost popped out: "You want me to join them?"

Hearing his strange tone, Zaozi said doubtfully, "Licking each other's wounds can strengthen the relationship. Is there anything wrong?"

"Licking each other's wounds?" Pan Ting carefully looked at the men and women hugging each other, and sure enough, he saw them licking each other's wounds with their tongues, their expressions were very serious and pious, as if they were covered with a layer of holy light.

Pan Ting: "..."

Could this be the legendary... The prostitute sees prostitution?

He wiped his face in shame and walked over.

"Cough cough."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

Finding that the hint could not attract their attention at all, Pan Ting stretched out his hand and forced the man who called him aunt to come over. He ignored the man's bewildered expression, stroked the slight scratches on his face, and his hand slowly glowed white. The wound healed as the light passed over it.

Pan Ting put down his hands, waiting for the other party's worship.

Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed his hand, put it on his face again, and rubbed it carefully, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

……

Pan Ting desperately pulled out his hand, and the other party thought that Pan Ting was playing with him, so he also tugged desperately.

There was a crisp sound of "ha", and the two of them froze at the same time.

Taking advantage of the other party's release, Pan Ting calmly withdrew his hand, supported it with the other hand, and walked slowly towards the corner.

Zaozi followed him step by step, not daring to disturb him.

Pan Ting sat down slowly, and quietly asked: "Can you set bones?"

"May I try?" Zuozi held his hand.

"Aww!" Pan Ting howled.

Zuozi withdrew his hand in bewilderment and stared blankly at him.

at this time--

The kind-hearted Guangrong, the brave Guangrong, the helpful Guangrong...here we come!

Under Pan Ting's terrified gaze, they quickly picked him up and strode up the mountain.

Pan Ting was carried on their shoulders, watching the trees fly by, he wanted to struggle but dared not.Fortunately, ten minutes later, they stopped in front of a cave.

The cave is dark and humid, and the sun is not seen all year round, but in the center of the cave is a flat stone like a round bed, covered with various flowers and dry grass.

Pan Ting was placed on a stone by them.

"Shenshen." The man called Auntie hugged him heartbroken.

Pan Ting raised his right hand and found that his super recovery ability had solved the trouble of dislocation, so he couldn't help hugging him back.The man hugged him harder and harder, before letting go after a while, and walked out of the cave without opening his head.

The others stepped forward one by one, hugged him, left, hugged him, and left. In the end, only Pan Ting and Zuozi were left looking at each other.

Pan Ting said: "I think I just enjoyed a very remarkable treatment."

Zaozi checked the computer: "There are two situations that are very consistent. One is that you have been treated as a sacrifice and will be sacrificed."

Pan Ting: "..."

"The second is that you are treated as old, weak, sick and disabled, and you are going to die."

Pan Ting: "..."

Unwilling to be abandoned, Pan Ting ran down the mountain again. Men and women gathered together in silence. When they saw him, they all widened their eyes, as if they had witnessed some great miracle.

By this time, no matter how much Pan Ting deceived himself, he had to admit that Zaozi's words made sense.They...don't think he's going to die after dislocating his arm?

After many years, when there was no language barrier between him and the Guangrong people, he realized that the cave was the sacred cave of the Guangrong people—because they were all "born" there, and whenever they felt pain and hesitation, they would Go back to the god cave.

His "nephew" was the first to rush forward and hug him tightly.

The undisguised joy infected Pan Ting, so that he couldn't say anything to blame, but just sighed softly, "Come, let you experience the divine power!"

He pulled his "nephew" into the crowd, and after confirming that everyone else was looking up at him curiously, he stretched out his hand, condensing a white light.

After disappearing for a short while, the "nephew" had two deep wounds on his face, which should have been left when he was sent to "die".Pan Ting closed his eyes, and the white light slowly passed over the wound.

The flesh on both sides of the wound gathered towards the middle, but it was not completely healed, but became shallower and thinner.

Pan Ting tried again without giving up, and found that the result just now was the only result within his power.

"Nephew" didn't know what he was thinking, stuck out his tongue flatteringly, and licked his fingers lightly.

……

He thought that with the healing technique, he was Bethune, but after testing, he found that he was an OK bum at best!

Pan Ting silently withdrew his hand and left in a daze.

Zaozi was waiting for him on the way—holding a computer and stepping on a tree branch.

Pan Ting looked at the height of the branch and wondered how it climbed up.

Zaozi said: "I know you are at a loss and don't know what to do. You feel that you are a waste of this world, with no contribution and no effect. You feel that you are superfluous to the glorious people, they don't need you at all... ..."

"I don't think so." He created the seven-color flat peach, the green tiger and the purple horse, and the glorious race. Who dares to call him trash?Who dares to say that he is redundant?Think he is useless, think he is superfluous, so send him back to Earth? !

Zuozi continued to ignore it: "You are wrong. You are not useless, and you are not superfluous. The world needs you, and the glorious people need you even more. What you have to do now is to let go of all doubts, overcome obstacles, and find a path that suits you. path of development."

Pan Ting turned his head and left.He was afraid that if he didn't leave again, he wouldn't be able to resist smashing it to death!

After he left, a tall figure with a fiery red head came out of the bushes.

Zaozi said with emotion: "My eloquence is really touching, and he has completely absorbed the essence of my thoughts."

Sal looked at it, and then at the direction Pan Ting was leaving, with a complicated look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to care about him so much." Zuozi saw Sal's reminders and care for Pan Ting these days, which eased the tense atmosphere between him and Sal. He hid his guard in his heart.

"I care about the world."

"...don't overwhelm the host!"

When Pan Ting reappeared, he was holding a carefully selected branch in his hand.The reason why we say it is carefully selected is that it is long but not bent, thin but not brittle, with one sharp end and the other round, which is especially suitable as a harpoon.

Considering the technical difficulty of making bows and arrows, he decided to teach a man how to fish!

The glorious people were very happy to see him come back.

"Nephew" also threw a purple fruit to him.

Pan Ting took the fruit and took a bite. The juice instantly sprayed his mouth all over his mouth, almost overflowing from his lips. The sweet and slightly sour taste filled his mouth, giving him an indescribable sense of satisfaction when chewing.

"Delicious!" Pan Ting, who hadn't produced fruit for a long time, almost couldn't wait to finish eating a whole one. When his "nephew" handed over the second one, he suddenly woke up.

That's right, the labor cost of planting technology is high, the recovery period is long, and there are risks. Collection is different. It is a good business with no capital and no profit!Wait, he came to teach fishing techniques and solve the problem of food and clothing for the glorious people. Why is he "being" solved the problem of food and clothing now?

"Nephew" took the branch from him and ran happily with the others.

After Pan Ting finished eating two, he found two men who were hugging and rolling on the ground, and asked them where the fruit trees were?

The three of them made gestures for a long time, and finally they understood.

Pan Ting followed them across the plain and came to the magic free zone...

He should have thought of it when he saw that the fruit was purple!Every time I think I have made a great achievement, it is really uncomfortable to be superior by my colleagues.

Pan Ting turned his head, drooping his head, ready to go back to work.

The two people who were following him suddenly patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the direction from which he came.In the distance, a group of glorious tribes were rushing towards him, and the one running in the front was his "nephew", excitedly holding a branch with a ball of hair the size of a leather ball stuck in one end of the branch.

Pan Ting: "..." Maybe, he is more suitable to be a tool maker than a guide?

"Nephew" handed him the twig and ball of hair, making a flattering cry.

Pan Ting patted his head.

"Nephew" grabbed his hand and moved it down, put it on his face, and rubbed it lightly.

Pan Ting unconsciously touched his face while studying the hairball in his hand.The hairball feels fleshy, so it should be edible, right?Maybe now is a good time for popular science barbecue!

Thinking of this, he became motivated again, led them back to the plain, found an extremely thick branch, stepped on it with both feet, removed the hair ball from the branch, wiped the branch casually, and started the great journey. Drilling wood to make fire.

"Nephew" squatted in front of him, looking at him curiously.

Although they are all naked, they are used to seeing more, but squatting at such a close distance, the visual impact of a certain position is really... very impactful!

Pan Ting changed direction.

"Nephew" raised his head suspiciously, looked at him from the bottom up, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he came over again, first touched his face with his hand, and then rubbed him with his body.

Seeing his naive look, Pan Ting forgot that his arm was dislocated by him, and patted his face: "I'll give you a name, let's call it... nephew." He pointed at him, "Nephew."

He repeated it several times before his nephew learned it, and then happily ran to show off to others.

Seeing them fighting and fighting, Pan Ting couldn't help laughing.

Fire suddenly burst from between his legs, almost reaching his crotch.Pan Ting was so frightened that he fell to the ground.He had obviously stopped just now, how could it be... He suddenly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Sal standing not far away.

"Fun?" he asked angrily.

Sal picked up firewood and came over to help him build a bonfire.

He offered to help, but Pan Ting couldn't get angry, and silently cooperated with him in picking up firewood.

The fire quickly attracted the attention of the glorious people, and they gathered around curiously, looking at the blazing flames, some people couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and Pan Ting slapped it away.

"Fire." He pointed to the fire.

The others obediently shouted: "Fire."

The nephew rushed out and pointed to himself: "Nephew." Then he pointed to Pan Ting, "Shen Shen."

Pan Ting explained embarrassingly to Sal: "It's the gods, the gods of the gods. Uh, they are very smart, right?"

Sa Erdao: "The system will give random rewards to the three major ancestors of human beings."

"Really? What are they?"

"Learning ability."

As Saar said, he took the sharp branch, and took out a piece of wood he didn't know where to pick up, demonstrating the standard version of drilling wood to make fire. Two minutes later, the honorable clan started several bonfires one after another.

Pan Ting said sourly: "You are more suitable as a guide than me." Grandpa majored in accounting back then, do you understand accounting?This kind of basic manual labor is not suitable for Grandpa!Grandpa is a brain talent!

Sa Erdao: "You don't think so in your heart."

"..." Pan Ting insisted, "I thought about it with my head."

"Ah!" The glorious people suddenly shouted.

Pan Ting ran over to see that they had roasted the hairballs.How can this mean that the learning ability is strong and the development ability is stronger?It's just that the direction of development is not right.After the hair ball was burned, the fur was black and hard, and it also gave off a strange smell.

"Throw it away." Pan Ting covered his nose.

Sa'er stretched out his hand, took the ball of hair, and peeled off the outer shell in twos and threes, revealing the tender pink meat inside.

He picked out the tender meat, put it on a branch, and roasted it on the fire. Not long after, the fragrant smell of roasted meat came out, making the honorable people who had never eaten roasted meat sniff the air vigorously.

Pan Ting hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and he was also aroused by a few gluttons, but he didn't go to join in the fun because there were too many monks and too little porridge.

But the nephew was very filial, and immediately sent a piece of meat to Pan Ting's mouth.

Looking at his attentive eyes, Pan Ting couldn't bear to refuse, opened his mouth to bite a small half, and before he bit it off, his nephew's mouth moved closer, biting half of the meat in his mouth and walking away.

Pan Ting: "..."

Zuozi suddenly appeared from beside him, and said softly, "Don't be sad, he just kissed you."

Pan Ting exploded in an instant, and spat out the meat with a "pooh", "I didn't kiss at all!" But he was frightened.I was almost kissed by a man, I'm sorry!From "aunt" to "dislocation" to "snatching food"... This nephew must be his nemesis!

Zaozi looked at him with more pity: "Don't be sad, he just didn't kiss you."

Pan Ting: "..."

The nephew rushed over suddenly, and Pan Ting dodged subconsciously, but saw him pick up the piece of meat that he spit out and stuff it into his mouth, smiled at him twice, and stuffed him with a purple fruit. And ran away quickly.

Zaozi said: "I checked, and his behavior is very similar to courtship."

Pan Ting glared at him, and from the corner of his eye saw Sa'er looking at him with a slight pity in his eyes.

Pan Ting: "..." Did he do something so charming and touching that I felt sorry for him just now?