Spring goes and autumn comes, with the dead leaves flying, and everything is silent.

It's golden autumn season in a blink of an eye.

On that day, after the busy farming season, Zhao Qinghe gathered everyone together.

Sit down on the stone bench in front of the cave.

"Come on, try my newly crafted juice."

Zhao Qinghe put a pottery bowl in front of each person, and then carried a large pottery jar, adding some yellow juice to each pottery bowl.

Since she got the house out, she has nothing to do and has started researching ceramics.

Without ceramics, eating and drinking water are inconvenient.

Zhao Qinghe didn't know how to make ceramics, but she had probably heard of some of them, and it seemed to be made of a special clay and fire.

She studied for a long time, and with the help of a group of primitive people, she experimented many times. It took more than three months before she finally fired the pottery.

Although the quality is not very good, it can be used at least.

A lot of pottery, pottery bowls, pottery basins, pottery jars, pottery pots, etc. have been burned.

Among them, the pottery pot was also the earliest pot in ancient China on Earth, and was called a pot at that time.

Can be used to cook.

Although you can only cook and not cook, at least the food has improved a lot, which is much better than before when you can only eat barbecue and fruit.

After the pottery is made, it is autumn and all kinds of fruits in the jungle are ripe.

Apples, peaches, persimmons, pears, dates, watermelons, etc. are all common fruits on the earth.

Not only fruits, but many things in this world are common on the earth.

Including various animals, plants, and even matter.

Even the length of seasons and the stars in the sky are very similar to the earth.

There are sun, moon, Big Dipper, and South Dipper.

The sun is south in winter and north in summer. It is big in the morning, low in brightness, small in noon, and high in brightness.

The moon also has upper and lower strings, and the full moon day.

If it weren't for the extremely unreasonable cylindrical mountain that looked like a golden cudgel, which was beyond the reach of the eye, Zhao Qinghe really thought that this world was the ancient times of the earth.

But even if it is not the earth, it may have a lot to do with the earth.

Maybe one day, I can't say that I can return to Earth.

Zhao Qinghe was winged in the middle of her heart.

But life in this world still needs to continue.

After firing the ceramics, Zhao Qinghe brewed juice again in order to continue to improve her life.

Juice can also be said to be fruit wine, but the degree is relatively low.

She knew how to brew this thing. When she was a child, she had brewed it herself in the countryside of the farm.

Although the tools are very simple, they were still made out quickly.

"You guys drink less and don't eat too much meat, otherwise the fetus will be too nutritious and too big, which will easily cause difficult labor, do you know?"

Zhao Qinghe only poured a little juice for every female primitive man and told them in a nagging way.

Now, after the efforts of all male primitive people, all female primitive people, including four of Wang's family, are pregnant.

The months are not small, the fastest one is more than nine months pregnant and will soon be about to give birth.

But Zhao Qinghe was a little worried. She knew that in ancient times, the medical level was low and there was no caesarean childbirth. It was a very dangerous thing for women to have children. If they were not done properly, they would have to live a life of one corpse.

However, Zhao Qinghe has no good idea for this kind of thing. She can only remind women to exercise more, to keep their fetal position in the right place, and then eat less. Even if the child is a little malnourished, it is still too nutritious, which leads to over-sized body and cannot give birth to it in the end.

"Wow, it tastes so good, Teacher Zhao, what is this?"

After tasting the juice in the bowl, the primitive people's eyes lit up.

It was so delicious, it was the best thing they had ever drunk, and it was better than broth.

Teacher Zhao is really amazing and can always bring many magical things.

Especially in terms of eating and drinking.

At the beginning, I made grilled fish and barbecue, and later I made a pottery pot, and then made a cooking meat and vegetables.

Later, from the jungle, I found a lot of vegetation called seasonings, pepper, etc., which made the taste of cooking meat and vegetables go to the next level.

Now, I have made this kind of yellow and delicious thing again.

"Haha, this is called juice, or fruit wine, which is made of fruit." Zhao Qinghe explained with a smile.

"Filled with fruits? Teacher Zhao, can we learn it?" asked the male primitive man Li raised his hand.

He was very simple in his mind, and after learning, he could brew it himself.

"Of course it's OK, it's not very difficult. I can teach you." Zhao Qinghe nodded and said.

The primitive people were filled with joy and thanked them all.

Suddenly, a female primitive man asked, "Teacher Zhao, why do you want us to call you Teacher Zhao instead of Goddess?"

Hearing this, the other primitive people also primitive ears primitively raised their eyes and showed doubt.

At the beginning, Zhao Qinghe asked them to call her Teacher Zhao, but they thought that Teacher Zhao was what they understood as the 'goddess'.

But later, as Zhao Qinghe taught them more language meanings, he found that this was not the case.

A teacher is just a profession that teaches others' knowledge.

"I'm not a goddess. Like you, I'm also an ordinary person, an ordinary girl, but I just know a little more than you." Zhao Qinghe shook her head and said.

"What should that real goddess look like?" Wang asked.

"Since the goddess is called a god, she will naturally fly and escape from the earth and use spells. I can't fly or use spells." Zhao Qinghe said.

"We saw you, Teacher Zhao, with your own eyes, flying down from the sun that day." Wang said.

Other primitive people also nodded, but they still felt that Zhao Qinghe must be a goddess, who came down to earth and spread human knowledge to them in the name of a teacher to save them.

"That may be just a vision that I have created when I traveled from our world to this world." Zhao Qinghe said.

In the TV series and novels of the past life, there are too many ways of traveling from the sky, and she doesn't care much about it.

"Teacher Zhao, your world must be a god world, right?" the primitive man Li asked.

"How to say this? Just from life, compared to you, our world can indeed be called the upper god realm, but it is not the real world. We just know a lot of knowledge. Once you master enough knowledge, one day, it will develop into the divine realm." Zhao Qinghe said.

I felt a little sad in my heart, and I recalled my hometown and my relatives.

I have traveled to this world for nearly a year, but I wonder if my parents are okay.

"Teacher Zhao, if you are not a goddess, why don't you have to poop and pee like us?"
Chapter completed!