"Where's the knife? Where's the axe? You don't even have these. How did you build the house? How did you cut the bamboo?"
Old Xu looked at the timid little ants in front of him.
Veins popped up on his forehead.
He asked the ants to saw the bamboo into strips of uniform size and tear off the green skin on the outside.
These little ants were very well-behaved and did as they were told.
But...the strips produced are simply horrible.
Mr. Xu, a bamboo lover, said he couldn't bear to see this.
[.....Great Youchao, what are the knife and the axe?]
A group of little ants asked tremblingly.
Knife and axe?
What is that thing?
They're just a bunch of little idiots who sharpen bamboo to use as spears.
“.........”
Old Xu choked.
He felt like there was a mouthful of blood stuck in his heart that he had to spit out.
If, if he wasn't afraid of not being able to defeat the so-called Pangu God.
He really wanted to dunk on His head.
mad, a group of little ants who can't even use a knife or an axe.
You let them build houses?
It's hard to even make a fucking matchbox.
"What a lousy job! I don't even have a knife or an axe. What the hell are you chopping? This plate... Oh, great God, I didn't mean to frame you!"
Old Xu looked at the pliers marks on the bamboo strips one after another, and his heart was burning with anger.
If possible, he really wanted to hang up the so-called Pangu God and beat him.
but.
According to the description of Pangu God by these little ants.
It was a powerful god that was ten thousand feet tall and could open up one world after another.
.......Well, it’s better to arrange it less.
Mr. Xu admitted his mistake. Although he was very dissatisfied, he still chose to keep a low profile.
After all, the gods portrayed by those little ants were too powerful.
I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.
Isn’t it just making knives and axes?
How difficult can it be? I, Xu, will teach them!
"Where's your iron ore? Take me to see it, and I'll teach you how to make knives and axes."
Old Xu waved his whisk, calmed down his miserable mood, and spoke to the little ants in front of him.
【ah? 】
The little ants looked at Mr. Xu, and Mr. Xu looked at the little ants.
.........Looking at each other, all that was left was disappointment.
A man and a group of little ants looked at each other in silence.
Old Xu looked at the ants that were emitting confused emotions, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
.......These ants....don't they even have iron ore?
How could Xu Feihong, a civil engineer, know how to find iron ore and then refine it?
[Great Master Youchao...what is this iron ore?]
The ants said the words that scared Xu Feihong the most.
“........”
Mr. Xu recalled what he saw and heard in the ant society.
seem.........
These little ants really don't seem to have any iron tools.
Even bronze artifacts are not seen.
Their spears were all simple stone tools made of small stones and wooden poles.
Those urns... uh, the bamboo houses, are all small broken boxes glued together with mud.
!!!
All Old Xu wanted now was to break the whisk in his hand and then roar in anger.
I quit!
Damn, didn’t you say it was just about teaching architecture?
No one told him that the teaching started from iron smelting?
This nm is a telecommunications fraud!
"Hiss, call Emperor Xia over here, I will teach you how to refine copper."
Old Xu sighed and finally chose to succumb to this fucked up world.
Iron ore is impossible to get.
Let’s smelt copper first.
【Follow the great Lord Youchao's will! 】
These little ants were all as if they had been pardoned. They rode on their own flies and went to find a place to live.
The pressure from this old man's outburst was too strong.
They can't bear it.
Soon, something emitting golden light flew over.
[Great Youchao, do you have something to ask me? ]
Seeing the arrival of the earth, Xu Lao immediately used his unfamiliar divine power to draw the shapes of a knife and an axe, and at the same time changed the shape of the copper mine for the earth to see.
"Find this ore, refine it with a fierce fire, and polish it into the shape of these two objects."
He walked forward and took a look at the three virtual objects in Mr. Xu's hands.
After thinking about it.
[Great Youchao, we don't have this kind of ore here, we only have stone.]
Waving its tentacles helplessly.
They are good at digging the ground.
However, there are really no minerals in the ground.
There's nothing but stone.
This cannot be blamed on them. After all, this small bamboo forest is just an ordinary bamboo forest.
In addition, since they possess divine powers, they do not have much demand for iron and copper.
So those things were not developed.
"Only stones?"
Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, he felt that the God Pangu was playing a big joke on him.
Damn it, civilization has not developed at all.
No ore at all?
What is this about breaking the world?
Does the world still want good houses?
Eat your shit, mad.
"Um, great Master Youchao, I wonder what you want us to do with these things?"
Di asked in confusion.
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