#428 - Chapter 428: The Art of Mulberry and Hemp, the Method of Making Clothes

After saying that, Mo Nan walked towards another open space.

Most of the people followed behind Mo Nan, while a small portion remained in front of the house, observing its structure.

These people observed while recalling the Heavenly God's previous steps.

Soon, some people went to the wood and bone materials and began to try their hand at it.

Meanwhile, Mo Nan led a large group of people to another open space.

As the saying goes, clothing, food, shelter, and transportation, clothing comes first.

Mo Nan looked at the animal skins and leaves on these people's bodies and shook his head helplessly.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Nan first scanned the entire valley with his divine sense, and when he found that there was nothing he wanted, Mo Nan couldn't help but frown.

"Wait here for me for a moment."

After leaving these words, Mo Nan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

After a short while, Mo Nan returned.

After standing still in the open space, Mo Nan waved his hand, and two piles of things appeared on the ground.

Mo Nan came to one of the piles of things and said to these people:

"Watch carefully, especially the women, pay close attention."

After speaking, Mo Nan squatted down in front of the hemp stalks.

That's right, this large pile of things was hemp stalks, and he was about to extract hemp fibers, but Mo Nan stopped again.

He suddenly thought that the first flame and the first house had both received merit, so the first piece of clothing would definitely have merit as well, so coarse linen clothing would not be very good.

Thinking of this, Mo Nan came to another pile of things—

Silkworm pupae.

Although many silkworms had not yet formed pupae, this was not a problem for Mo Nan. There were simply too many ways to solve this.

Mo Nan waved his hand, directly accelerating time, and the still-wriggling silkworms immediately all turned into silkworm pupae.

"This is a silkworm, which is a worm when young, then forms a pupa, and then transforms into a butterfly, which can fly in the sky. In the future, you will need to raise silkworms and wait for them to naturally form pupae."

"By the way, in the future, food can also be cooked and eaten in this way, by boiling it in water."

"We will remember, thank you Heavenly God."

The priest led thousands of people and was about to kneel again.

Mo Nan said, "Have you forgotten what I said? Humans have gold under their knees and should not kneel casually!"

"Heavenly God, you are our heaven, our faith, how can we be disrespectful to you?" the priest said sincerely.

Mo Nan was speechless upon hearing this. Fine, let them kneel then.

Next, Mo Nan began to draw silk. As time passed, after Mo Nan had extracted all the silk, he smacked his forehead, forgetting another thing.

With a wave of his hand, a large pile of wood flew up, and Mo Nan began to make something.

A spinning wheel.

Mo Nan made the simplest and most primitive hand-cranked spinning wheel. As for more advanced ones, let them figure it out themselves.

To Mo Nan's surprise, when the spinning wheel was completed, merit also descended from the sky, although not as much as the previous two times, it was already very good.

Most of it entered Mo Nan's body, and a small part fell on the spinning wheel.

Instantly, this spinning wheel was no longer just a spinning wheel, but Mo Nan didn't feel anything about it. Whether it was magical or not, it was the same to him.

After the spinning wheel was made, Mo Nan began to weave cloth.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, quickly, pieces of cloth came into being.

During this time, golden merit fell from time to time, falling on Mo Nan and the cloth, but Mo Nan didn't care about it.

After the cloth was woven, Mo Nan found a hard bone, made a bone needle, and threaded the silk through it. Mo Nan began to make clothes.

As Mo Nan stitched, a white silk robe gradually took shape.

At this time, there was naturally no dyeing process. Mo Nan didn't want to teach it to them either. It was a bit complicated, and these primitive people wouldn't be able to learn it for a while. Let them develop it themselves.

As the clothes took shape, a large amount of merit descended from the sky again, dividing into two, falling on Mo Nan and the clothes.

Looking at this piece of clothing, Mo Nan felt that it was quite beautiful.

So, Mo Nan put it on himself.

This was an ancient long robe, a bit troublesome to wear. Mo Nan needed to demonstrate how to wear it.

Of course, Mo Nan put it directly over his own clothes. After putting it on, Mo Nan's mind moved, and his original clothes slowly disappeared inside.

This was a simple long robe, without complicated underwear, etc. Although it was a bit crude, it was enough in this primitive society.

The thousands of people in the Fire Flame Tribe, looking at the beautiful clothes worn by Mo Nan, all had a gleam in their eyes.

So, the thing that covers the body can be so exquisite?

Especially the women in the Fire Flame Tribe, their eyes sparkled.

Looking at the silk robe on his body, Mo Nan showed a satisfied smile.

He had always liked black, but now, a white robe was also very good.

The previous Mo Nan had a deep and solemn aura, but after wearing a white robe, he had a detached and ethereal immortal feeling.

After thinking about it, Mo Nan made a pair of ancient cloth shoes in front of everyone, and then put them on.

"Have you seen clearly?"

Mo Nan looked at the crowd, and these thousands of people looked at each other,

Unable to speak for a moment.

They had seen every movement of Mo Nan clearly, but they asked themselves, if they were to do it themselves, they would not be able to make such a piece of clothing.

Um, clothes, this was the name given by the Heavenly God.

For a time, no one answered, which made the chief and the old priest feel a little embarrassed.

Just as the scene fell into silence, a weak voice rang out from the crowd.

"Heavenly God, I, I understand."

Mo Nan was surprised and turned to look.

It was a frail woman who looked extremely thin. Unlike the other strong and sturdy women of primitive society, this woman looked delicate and weak, and her skin was whiter than the other women.

A woman like this would have an extremely difficult time surviving in primitive society. She was physically weak, didn't have much strength, and couldn't climb trees to pick wild fruits like other women, let alone hunt.

Such a woman was not wanted by men. It was conceivable that her status in the Fire Flame Tribe was definitely not good, and judging by her timid appearance, her life was definitely not good.

Mo Nan didn't expect that someone could learn after seeing it once?

"You come and try to make another one."