At this moment, the weather is no longer stuffy, but is clearly on fire.

The sun above my head was invisible, and the white water vapor was evaporated violently, covering the entire sky. To be honest, Li Siwen was very surprised by the climate here. He could still see the snow-capped mountains even though he looked up, but it turned out to be so hot. Is he studying too little?

However, it must be admitted that Lao Zhao's craftsmanship is not to be said, and his personality is decisive enough. Once the seriousness of the problem is confirmed, he will not be vague and do it in a hurry, rather than procrastinating and procrastinating manner.

In fact, when Li Siwen went to cut trees in the morning, he had already weaved dozens of straw ropes, selected a location for the farmers' hut, dug up the foundation, and was just below the hill, far away from those big trees, and he knew how to prevent lightning. He was such a versatile old Zhao.

When Li Siwen carried the wood back one by one, although he was still cursing, his hands were not slow, erecting columns to support him, and then tied them up with straw ropes to make two beams. In less than an hour, one leaned against the mountain, about three meters high, four meters wide, and four meters long, and had a prototype, and it was no problem to accommodate more than a dozen people.

Li Siwen ran twice and carried a lot of small branches with leaves, spread out the branches and pressed them on the wooden house. The rainproof level of the wooden house was directly improved to the point where it rained heavily outside and lightly inside.

"Wang Er, go and bring some more stones here. Wind will attract here. No stones are pressed down, and a gust of wind will blow away." Old Zhao was so busy that he was sweating profusely, but he was very happy. So Li Siwen didn't care about these trivial matters and drove all the farmers away. He moved the stones back and forth several times, and built them at least one meter inside and outside the wooden house. In an instant, the protection level of the wooden house was increased by Ding Ding.

"It's not enough, if you move again, you have to press the roof all over. We not only need to prevent wind, but also wolf!" Lao Zhao's last sentence was deliberately suppressed. He now figured it out. Lord Lord really doesn't care about the wheat field, so it's nothing for him to build a farmer's hut, but if a farmer is really sick, heatstroke and taken away by the gray wolf, it must be his responsibility. Supervisor Sun Tieshi may not deal with him, but Song Hu will definitely say sarcastic words.

Li Siwen gave a thumbs up, cowhide, Lao Zhao, this enlightenment is great!

At this moment, they all ran to the river to move stones. The farmers were not strong enough and could only move small stones of twenty or thirty kilograms. Lao Zhao could move more than 100 kilograms. Li Siwen, of course, also moved more than 100 kilograms.

Details, pay attention to details!

In short, after a while, the farmers had almost consumed all the physical strength they had accumulated. They relied on Li Siwen and Lao Zhao as the main force, and then built a thick layer of stone armor wall for the farmers' hut.

The thickest bottom is two meters wide and the upper part is one meter thick. When it comes to the roof, it is thirty centimeters thick.

I don’t know whether it can be protected from rain, but it can definitely be protected from wolves!

He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Li Siwen and Lao Zhao leaned against the stone wall and laughed loudly. This job was comfortable.

Amid the laughter, a rumbling thunder sounded, and a strong wind came. This time, heavy rain finally came, and it was even harder and more urgent than the heavy rain in the first few days!

Although Li Siwen only had two physical strength points left, he felt unprecedented in his sense of security when he shrank in the farmer's hut.

The other nine farmers also shrank like quails, whispering how good the rain was, and finally the heat could be reduced, but they didn't know that they had really walked around the gates of hell today.

It was so hot in the morning that I was sweating all over. If I was poured by heavy rain and it would take more than an hour to drink it. It would be strange if I had a cold and died. And the supervisor Sun Tieshi would definitely not waste the healing spell position on them.

"Thank you, I will accept your favor today." Looking at the heavy rain outside, which was like a wild horse that broke out, Lao Zhao finally spoke after being silent for a long time.

Li Siwen smiled and said nothing. Things were moving in the direction he expected. With Lao Zhao's ceiling covering, he no longer had to be bound to do anything like before. Oh, you should be careful or you must be careful, but after all, there is an extra layer of guarantee, right?

As long as Lao Zhao, the leader of the farmer group, performed well and made a few small contributions from time to time, he could slightly "Jian Zai Di Xin" from the reckless lord. In this way, supervisor Sun Tieshi could not scold Lao Zhao as much as his great-grandson, and he could not focus on him, a lazy man through Lao Zhao.

The heavy rain fell for more than an hour as expected. Although the farmers' hut had leaked into a quagmire, this situation was incomparable to the outside. At least the farmers would not get sick and cold.

When the heavy rain finally began to weaken, a majestic figure appeared at the entrance of the farmer's hut, which turned out to be the reckless lord.

Lao Zhao, who was bragging with a group of farmers, was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was trembling as if he was a large quail.

As for other farmers, this is even more so, including Li, who was hiding in a group of quails, because he did not expect that the reckless lord would appear here at this time.

"What did you do?"

"I-I-I-I-" Lao Zhao was so scared that he could not speak.

"You did a good job, I was negligent."

The voice of the Rough Lord was still low and majestic, but Lao Zhao didn't understand it. When he finally realized that he had become a "red man" again, the Rough Lord had already left.

"Oh, I'm here, brother, I didn't mean it. After all, this was originally proposed by you. No matter how much you deserve, you will have to be 30% or 30% or 20% of the credit."

Old Zhao looked in pain (he was so happy that the flowers were blooming).

"Brother, why are you polite? And don't be stupid. Building a small wooden house is not a big contribution. Now the Lord is just a little bit of recognition of you. You need to continue working hard, but don't poke me out like a fool. That will not only be lost, but will also make the Lord think you are a fool. Are you a fool?"

Li Siwen smiled and said, he was not surprised or angry at all. He was angry at some point. Isn’t this a pity? Otherwise, he would really come into the sight of the reckless lord. If one day the reckless lord wants to see his attributes, wouldn’t he be done?

"Big-Sir, the wheat field, the wheat field is flooded!"

A farmer suddenly shouted anxiously.

Li Siwen and Lao Zhao looked up and were scared, "Isn't that right?" The river water was white and it was backflowing again and again.

The two of them looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and without saying a word, they picked up the guy and ran away. Big fish, don’t run away, we’re here!

The flooded river water was half a meter deep, but it was not a problem for the two of them.

Old Zhao is 1.9 meters tall, while Li Siwen is only about 1.7 meters tall, but his strength of 13 points is not a joke. The most important thing is that he is rich in experience.

Even though the big fish that rushed up at this time was very difficult to catch, the two of them cooperated and caught a big fish, without talking nonsense, just one word to eat!
Chapter completed!