The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Tu Shanwu quickly selected the model.

In his opinion, the several models in front of him are similar, equally beautiful, crushing his barren imagination, subverting all his previous cognition of stone houses, and fascinating people's eyes.

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

I hope this can relieve Ye Xi a little.

Ye Xi understood Wu Tu Shan's intentions, his heart moved slightly, and he smiled, holding the model and said to Tu Shan Wu warmly: "Wu, leave it to us and go back to the cave to continue meditating."

Wu Tu Shan nodded simply.

In fact, he was a little restless at the moment, and he really needed to go back and digest himself.

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

He wants to know, what will happen here when the big winter comes?

And Ye Xi...how far can he lead them?

A smile spread across Tu Shanwu's old face, he shook his head, and continued walking towards the cave with his bone stick.

No matter what the future holds, 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, went to the pit and thought about it, raised his hand and carefully and evenly sprinkled a few white lines on the ground.

He raised his head and searched among the crowd, and found Ze who came to learn how to build a stone house: "Ze, please help me move all the pile of rock bricks here."

Ze respectfully said: "Yes, Master Xiwu!"

Hundreds of tree filaments spread out from the brown spots, waving and entangled with rock bricks, and within a few breaths, they were all stacked in the soil pit.

All the rock bricks are still in order, like small pyramids, without any mess.

Ye Xi glanced at Ze approvingly.

For the hundredth time, I sighed in my heart, the tree people are really easy to use.

Ze noticed Ye Xi's approving gaze, although his face was still expressionless, bursts of joy and pride could not help but puffed up his chest invisibly.

Seeing this, the others murmured sourly: "If you ask me to lift a stone, I can do it well. What's so great about it?"

"That's right, look at that one-armed guy who hasn't taken back the tree silk, what a show."

At this time, Ye Xi was focused on building the house, not aware of the turbulent tide around him. He walked to the side of the warehouse, took off his shirt, threw it to the warehouse, and then took the shovel from the warehouse without any explanation.

Cangpan hugged Ye Xi's clothes with a confused look on his face: "Wu Xi?"

Ye Xi bent down and picked up a shovelful of cement, put it into the stone bucket beside him, and said without raising his head, "Help me take off my clothes, go to the side and rest for a while."

The people around were dumbfounded.

They have never seen a distinguished Wu personally shovel cement, the terrible thing is that the movement is so natural...

Cangpan immediately stopped Ye Xi with sweat profusely: "Xi Wu, just leave this kind of work to me!"

Ze also stepped forward to persuade him: "Lord Xiwu, you have a noble status, how could you do such a thing..."

Ye Xi shook his head: "It's fine."

When the rest of the people were about to continue persuading, Ye Xi had already shoveled all the cement into the stone bucket with incredible speed, and picked up the stone bucket filled with cement as easily as a toy, and placed it next to the pile of rock bricks .

Then he squatted shirtless next to the white line where the lime was scattered, and picked up a blue-gray rock brick.

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

In fact, with clay, Ye Xi could open a kiln to burn artificial bricks, but the bricks produced were not as strong as the rocks, so he gave up this idea.

Ye Xi held a rock brick in one hand and a bone plasterboard in the other, picked up a little cement, spread it evenly on the rock brick surface, and pressed the cemented side of the rock brick on the white line.

Then he took another rock brick and dabbed some cement on the trowel,

Carefully spread the cement on the second rock brick with two rustles, then press it on top of the first rock brick, then the third...

"Master Xiwu..."

The people around looked at Ye Xi, who was squatting on the ground and laying cement, his body was a little stiff and his face was a little numb. After realizing that Ye Xi actually planned to build the stone house by himself, all of them stared straight away.

Everyone rushed up.

"Master Xiwu, how can you build a stone house by yourself, please let us do it!"

said the falcon chief, sweating profusely.

Ye Xi was squatting on the ground shirtless at this time, and it was difficult for the others to stand and look down on Ye Xi, so they simply knelt beside him, the scene was quite spectacular.

Ye Xi asked strangely: "Didn't I say that I want to build this stone house by myself?"

Chief Falcon stared: "I, we thought you were referring to directing and teaching us..."

It is definitely not taking off your clothes and squatting in the pit to build a house by yourself bit by bit!

Which tribal witch would have the idea of ​​building a stone house with his own hands? One must know that when he saw their extremely respected Master Xiwu squatting in the pit and plastering cement, he was simply stupid.

Ye Xi looked at the faces of the people around him who seemed to be about to cry, paused, and explained with a plasterboard: "After all, this is the first new-style stone house, so it's better for me to do it. You can just watch and learn from the sidelines." .”

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

"witch……"

Duan Ling jumped even more anxiously, with a face full of fear and uneasiness, and said to Ye Xi: "If the chiefs know that I am standing next to you and watch you build a stone house, they will be beaten to death and expelled from the tribe!"

At this moment, he very much hoped that the members of the Xia tribe were here and could help him persuade their own witch not to regard himself as a witch.

Which tribe's witches would build stone houses for others?

Unheard of ah!

Duan Ling tugged at his hair with a broken face.

The wolf cub who was originally taciturn, cruel and indifferent completely collapsed, but he didn't dare to go up and pull Ye Xi, so he could only look at Ye Xi with mournful and self-reproachful eyes.

Ye Xi looked at Duan Ling, and then at the others, all of them looked terrified, and finally realized something, and embarrassingly put down the rock bricks and plasterboard in his hands.

In fact, he really wanted to build his first house by himself.

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

He didn't expect that everyone's reaction would be so great. After all, he used to have a high status 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 you come, I will teach you how to do it."

Ye Xi sighed, handed the rock bricks and plasterboard to Duan Ling, and compromised.

Afraid that Ye Xi would regret it, Duan Ling snatched the things away, and promised in a loud voice: "Wu, don't worry, I will definitely do it well!"