Tu Shanwu quickly picked a model.

In his opinion, the models in front of him are almost the same, the same beautiful, the same crushing his barren imagination, subverting all his past perceptions of stone houses, dazzling people's eyes.

So he hesitated slightly, and picked a model that looked relatively small.

I hope this will make Ye Xi a little more worry-free.

Ye Xi understood Tu Shanwu's intentions, his heart moved slightly, smiled, and held the model and said softly to Tu Shanwu: "Wu, you can leave it to us next, you go back to the cave and continue to meditate." ”

Tu Shanwu nodded very dryly.

In fact, he is quite uneasy at the moment, and he really needs to go back and digest himself.

Not only was he moved and gratified by Ye Xi's filial piety and sincerity, but more importantly, he got a glimpse of the future appearance of the territory from these models, and began to look forward to the future of the tribe.

He wondered what it would be like when winter came.

And Ye Xi ...... How far can it lead them?

Tu Shanwu's old face burst into a smile, shook his head, and continued to walk towards the cave with a bone staff.

No matter what the future holds, anyway, the Tushan tribe and his old bones will definitely follow him to the end.

............

After Tu Shanwu left.

Ye Xi grabbed a large handful of lime powder, walked to the soil pit and thought about it, raised his hand and carefully and evenly scattered a few white lines on the ground.

He raised his head and searched through the crowd, and found Ze, who had come to learn how to build a stone house: "Ze, please help me move all the rock bricks here." ”

Ze said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Xiwu!"

Hundreds of strands sprang out of the brown spots, waving and tangling around the rock bricks, and it didn't take them all to stack them in the dirt pit in a few breaths.

All the rock bricks are still neat, like small pyramids, and there is no mess at all.

Ye Xi glanced at Ze approvingly.

I sighed for the hundredth time in my heart, the Treant Clan is really easy to use.

Ze noticed Ye Xi's approving gaze, although his face was still expressionless, his heart couldn't help but swell with joy and pride, and he straightened his chest invisibly.

Seeing this, the others muttered sourly: "If you want me to move the stones, I can do it well, what's the big deal." ”

"That's it, look at the one-armed guy who hasn't taken the shreds back and shown something. ”

Ye Xi was physically and mentally focused on building a house at this time, and he didn't notice the turbulent dark tide around him, he walked to the side of the warehouse and took off his shirt, threw it to the warehouse, and then couldn't help but say that he grabbed the shovel of the warehouse.

Cangpan hugged Ye Xi's clothes and looked confused: "Xiwu?"

Ye Xi bent down and scooped up a shovel of cement, put it into the stone bucket next to him, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "Help me take off my clothes and go to the side to rest for a while." ”

The people around were dumbfounded.

How have they ever seen a noble Wu shovel cement with his own hands, and the worst thing is that the action is so natural......

Cangpan immediately stopped Ye Xi with a sweat on his head: "Xiwu, just leave this kind of work to me!"

Ze also stepped forward and persuaded: "Lord Xiwu, your status is noble, how can you do such a thing......"

Ye Xi shook his head: "It's okay." ”

When the rest of the people were about to continue to persuade each other, Ye Xi had already shoveled all the cement into the stone bucket with great speed, and easily picked up the stone bucket full of cement like a toy, and put it next to the pile of rock bricks.

Then he crouched shirtless by the white line of lime and picked up a blue-gray rock brick.

The rock bricks are cold to the touch, heavy and weighty, much harder than ordinary rocks.

In fact, there is clay, and Ye Xi can open a kiln to burn artificial bricks, but the burned bricks are not as strong as this kind of rock, so he gave up this idea.

Ye Xi held a rock brick in one hand and a bone plastering board in the other, picked a little cement, evenly smeared it on the surface of the rock bricks, and pressed the side of the rock bricks through the cement on the white line.

Then he took another brick, dipped some cement on the plastering board, and carefully applied the cement to the second brick with a rustling sound, and pressed it on top of the first, then the third......

"Lord Xiwu......"

The people around looked at Ye Xi, who was squatting on the ground and laying cement seriously, his body was a little stiff and his face was a little numb, and he realized that Ye Xi was actually planning to build a stone house by himself, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Everyone rushed forward.

"Lord Xiwu, how can you build the stone house by yourself, please let us come!"

The Falcon Chief said profusely in a sweat.

Ye Xi was squatting on the ground shirtless at this time, and the rest of the people were not good at standing and looking down at Ye Xi, so they simply knelt beside him, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Ye Xi said strangely: "Didn't I say that I would build this stone house with my own hands?"

The Falcon Chief was dumbfounded: "I, we thought you were referring to the commander who taught us......"

And it's definitely not about taking off your clothes and squatting in a dirt pit to build a house by yourself little by little!

Which tribe would have the idea of building a stone house with his own hands? You know, when he saw their incomparably respected Xiwu squatting in the dirt pit and plastering cement, he was simply stupid.

Ye Xi looked at the looks of the people around him as if they were about to cry, paused, and explained with a plastering board: "After all, this is the first new-style stone house, it is better for me to do it, you can watch and learn from the side." ”

Cold sweat was about to ooze from the Falcon Chief's forehead: "But you are a witch, how can you do such a thing. ”

"Witch ......"

Broken Ling jumped to his feet even more anxiously, his face was full of panic, and he said to Ye Xi: "If the chiefs know that I am watching you build a stone house, they will kill you and expel them from the tribe!"

At this moment, he extremely hoped that the Xia tribesmen were here, and they could help him persuade them not to regard themselves as witches.

Which tribe of witches would build stone houses for others themselves?

Unheard of!

Broken Ling tugged at her hair with a broken face.

The originally taciturn, ruthless, and indifferent wolf cub was completely broken, but he didn't dare to go up and pull Ye Xi hard, so he could only look at Ye Xi with a look of grief and self-blame.

Ye Xi looked at Duan Ling, and then at the others, and saw that they were all panicked, and finally realized something, and put down the rock bricks and plastering tablets in his hands.

In fact, he would have liked to build his first house with his own hands.

After all, this is the first house that is not a patchwork in his eyes, but can be called a building.

He didn't expect everyone's reaction to be so big, after all, he used to have a very high status when he was in Tushan, but when he helped build the stone house, Tushan people never objected.

Ye Xi thought about it and immediately understood that this might be the difference between a warrior and a witch.

Witch is a tribal belief.

"Then come on, I'll teach you how to do it next to me. ”

Ye Xi sighed, handed over the rock bricks and plastering boards to Xuan Ling, and compromised.

Afraid that Ye Xi would regret it, Duan Ling snatched the thing over, and promised in a loud voice: "Wu, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do a good job!"