Far away, Ge Yuan waved his hand to greet Yang Ziwu.

Yang Ziwu also responded with a smile, such a peaceful time made Yang Ziwu miss it very much, although he had never lived such a life at all.

Although I was peaceful in my previous life, I had to deal with cars, houses, and tickets every day, and I couldn't get free in my life.

Yang Ziwu is actually very reluctant to say, what kind of life is even better than fighting life and death!

This kind of life is the life he yearns for.

Yang Ziwu took Ge Yuan's family over, because it was already the tail of autumn and the weather was a little cool, so Yang Ziwu invited the family to his cabin.

"You guys just sleep here first, I thought about it, let's stop building a wooden house, let's just build a dirt one! It's so warm!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

Ge Yuan looked at the room, "Brother Yang, I'm a straight gut, just say anything straight, this place is a little too small, we can't live in it, it's not convenient!"

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "Stay, you live, I'll go live outside!"

Ge Yuan's eyes widened, "How can that be done!"

"It's okay, I practiced boxing and kicking for a few days a few years ago, and my body is tough! Brother Ge, sister-in-law Ge, you just listen to my arrangement!"

"Sister-in-law Ge, I'll leave the cooking to you! Tomorrow Brother Ge and I will go to pull soil and build a house!" Yang Ziwu said.

The two looked at each other, but Ge Yuan's son raised his arms and shouted, "It's good, it's good, it's good to build a house!"

Yang Ziwu also smiled and touched the child's head, "Child, what's your name?"

"It's called a second egg! His name is Ge Zhang!"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "It's so decided, hurry up and move your luggage!"

Yang Ziwu and Ge Yuan moved their luggage to the cabin, Yang Ziwu's cabin was indeed very small, because he was prepared for himself, and it was useless.

Just one bedroom, one kitchen and one living room.

There is also a cellar.

That night, Sister-in-law Ge saw all kinds of vegetables in the cellar, and she was left with tears of excitement.

After eating a fragrant meal of rice, they rested, and the family soon began to snore after the exhaustion of the journey.

Yang Ziwu sat under the night sky, quietly enjoying all kinds of sounds, insects and falling leaves from nature.

The reassuring snoring from a family.

These made Yang Ziwu's heart feel at ease.

Early the next morning, before the two of them got up, Ge Yuan got up.

Seeing Yang Ziwu sitting on the ground, Ge Yuan was a little surprised and came to Yang Ziwu's side, "Brother Yang, have you been sitting?"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Brother Ge, yes, see if I'm okay!"

Ge Yuan looked at Yang Ziwu, and then at the roots of the rice that Qi brushed.

"It's still too troublesome for you, how can you let the master go out, we are sleeping! What is this called?"

"Brother Ge, you're really welcome, feed the donkey some grass, let's go dig the soil!"

Although Yang Ziwu has always been called Ge Yuan's eldest brother, in fact, Ge Yuan is definitely not as big as him, but in order to avoid trouble, Yang Ziwu's identity as a martial artist does not want to be revealed.

After the donkey finished eating the grass, Yang Ziwu and the others finished eating, Yang Ziwu and Ge Yuan got on the donkey cart and went to the hill not far away.

"Brother Ge, when you came, was there a small town or something nearby?"

Ge Yuan shook his head, "There is no nearby, there is one more than twenty miles away, called Anning Town, it is said to be the first town in Xiao'anzhou, and it is also close to the former Xiao'an faction!"

"So even if it's the first one, it's not very big!"

"Huh? Why is it close to Xiao'an Pai, but it has not developed much? Does it have anything to do with the two?" Yang Ziwu was a little puzzled.

"Of course, don't get too close to those big guys, accompany you like a tiger!"

"Oh, I see!"

"It turns out that this place is not far from Xiao Anpai, and I haven't paid attention to it before!" Yang Ziwu thought in his heart.

"Brother Yang

Where are you from?" Ge Yuan asked.

"Not the Polaris!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

"That's the earthlings?"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "You won't mind, will you?"

Ge Yuan waved his hand, "What do I suggest, it's not an attack from you, besides, even if it is, it doesn't matter, how can a little person like me be qualified!"

Ge Yuan was a little pessimistic, but it would be fine soon, "But now it's okay, you don't have to pay tribute to those fairy grandfathers anymore, how much you get, it's all your own, and a better day is coming!"

Yang Ziwu nodded and repeated, "Good days are coming!"

When he got to the bottom of the hillside to dig soil, he found that Ge Yuan was already sweating profusely, but Yang Ziwu didn't have anything, and he was still shoveling one shovel after another.

It didn't take long for a cart to be filled.

Ge Yuan was a little surprised, "Have you really practiced?"

Yang Ziwu had a little more people, "Really, we can all practice martial arts over there!" But if the talent is not good, the physique will be better, not sick, run faster, and jump higher!"

"That's good!" Ge Yuan said with a smile.

The shovels were all brought over by Ge Yuan at home, as well as various farm tools.

Setting up the little donkey cart back, Ge Yuan asked on the way.

"Will you build a house of mud?"

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "I've seen it, but I haven't covered it, let's try to come!"

A cart of soil was pulled back, Yang Ziwu asked Ge Yuan to continue to pull, went to take a little straw himself, chopped it up and mixed it into the soil, and let the second egg add water to it, live into mud, and then make mud bricks one by one.

After having straw, the mud is very strong, although Yang Ziwu doesn't know why, but the old man used to say so.

Yang Ziwu could only do so.

After putting the mud bricks in the sun and staying away from the stream, Yang Ziwu continued to pull the soil.

Ge Yuan found that Yang Ziwu's work was really good, he didn't need to rest his breath, he finished it in one go, and he was not tired when the donkey was tired.

In one day, nearly 200 bricks were made, which of course was far from enough.

At night, Yang Ziwu did not sit in the dry seat, but went to the mountains, cut down trees, and selected suitable pine trees to be used as beams, but this still needs nails.

This had to be bought in the town, and Yang Ziwu selected about fifty pine trees of the right thickness and transported them back to the house.

Then I looked at a little bit of wood, which needed to be used as a support for the window or something.

When Ge Yuan got up the next day, he was sore all over, this is not common in a crop man, I am willing to Yang Ziwu is too hard, and everyone who helps is like this, he is very embarrassed to rest.

The point is, they still eat and sleep with other people's houses, and they really don't feel good.

But there is no way, they are sure that they need help, so they can only find a way to repay them later.

But when Ge Yuan went out and saw the pine trees in front of the door, as well as some wooden planks, he was completely dumbfounded.