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Chapter 72 is quite useful. Third brother is awesome.

"At least there is food to eat. If we work, we can get some food every month. Although it is not delicious and not very full, we can still pick some fruits and dig some wild vegetables in the mountains and forests."

"My mother said that if there is no food, then there will really be chaos. Burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil."

"I remind you, mainly because I am afraid that you will be unlucky enough to meet those people." Su Huaili's eyes were serious, "So you must be careful when you go out."

Zhou Shitang nodded, "Improve your own strength first. I don't want to think about it so much. If you are unlucky, you can only act according to the situation."

If you can't beat them, outsmart them.

But the third brother's words reminded her that no matter what, the appearance of their whole family would have to change.

They were originally whiter and weaker than the people here, and not as strong.

Zhou Shitang felt that she had to practice her temperament. She wanted to highlight her temperament that was not easy to mess with. It was best to frown and others would kneel in front of her in fear.

After thinking about it, Zhou Shitang couldn't help but tease, "Third brother, what kind of scripts did you read before? It sounds quite interesting."

Zhou Shiye's ears turned red, and then he said confidently: "Don't worry about what I'm reading, as long as it's useful."

Zhou Shitang smiled and said: "It's quite useful. Third brother is awesome."

Zhou Shiye's ears turned redder, and the blush even spread to his face and neck, making his whole person look like a cooked shrimp.

He couldn't help but cough lightly: "Stop boasting, has your yellow mud been mixed?"

Zhou Shitang did not stop stirring while talking. She squatted down and squeezed it with her hands. It felt that it was indeed much thicker than pure yellow mud.

She casually answered Zhou Shiye's question, "The mixing is just finished."

The straw that Su Huaili brought has been used up. He looked at the sky and said, "I will bring some more straw tomorrow. Now while the mud is still soft, let's make mud blocks first."

Zhou Shitang looked at Su Huaili curiously, "How to do it?"

"I'll demonstrate it to you." Su Huaili dug out two wooden molds from the pile of things he brought over, and handed one to Zhou Shitang, "You follow me and do it together."

Zhou Shitang took it over.

Su Huaili put the wooden mold on the ground, put the processed yellow soil into the mold, pressed it firmly with his hands, then lifted the mold, and finally got a clay block.

Su Huaili: "That's it. The last step is to dry these mud blocks. Once they are dry, you can build a house."

Zhou Shitang followed his steps, step by step, and made a clay block, feeling very happy.

But she looked up and saw a lot of mud, and she didn't know how long it would take to finish it.

She missed her biological father and brother very much at this moment.

Labor, labor, get back to work.

They can do something as simple as making clay blocks.

Perhaps sensing Zhou Shitang's longing, Zhou Shimu came back with a basket on his back. He saw two people at home digging in the mud. He was stunned for a moment and strode over, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Shitang saw Zhou Shimu and said happily: "Second brother, you are finally back. We are making clay blocks and building a house."

Zhou Shimu suddenly realized that he didn't know how to build a house. He looked carefully at the mud on the ground and saw some chopped things in the mud. Then he looked at the finished mud blocks, and finally his eyes fell on Su Huaili.

He had met Su Huaili once or twice in the capital before, so he recognized him as soon as they met.

The changes were so dramatic that they were almost unrecognizable.In his memory, Su Huaili had red lips and white teeth, was high-spirited, and had an air of arrogance and arrogance in his eyes.

In just three years, he has become tanned and thinner. A little fat has faded from his face, and his facial features have become three-dimensional.

The arrogant and wanton temperament is gone, replaced by the simple and honest atmosphere of wanting to live a good life.

It seems that the training of life really changes people tremendously.

Su Huaili noticed Zhou Shimu's gaze, raised his head calmly, and said familiarly: "Brother Zhou."

Zhou Shimu put down his backpack and nodded, "I heard from Tangtang that you have helped our family a lot. I picked some fennel fruits and you can bring some back later."

Su Huaili: "Atang taught me a lot of medicinal materials, and I also gained a lot of food by following her."

When he said this, when he saw the red fruits Zhou Shimu took out from the basket, he suddenly changed the subject, "But since Brother Zhou is so enthusiastic, I won't be polite."

"I used to pick these fruits and eat them. They are quite delicious. But when I went recently, I saw that all the fruits had been picked. I didn't expect Brother Tuesday to be so lucky."

Zhou Shimu smiled.

Zhou Shitang waved to Zhou Shimu and urged, "Second brother, stop chatting and come and make clay blocks. Damn it, don't waste time."

Zhou Shimu walked up to Zhou Shitang and couldn't help but frown when he saw that she had no shoes on and her feet were covered in mud.

The next moment, thinking of the environment here, he took back his scolding words. The environment has changed, and people should make some changes.

Not only does the third brother have to change his faults, but he also needs to change himself to adapt to the life here.

Zhou Shitang became a teacher for a time and enthusiastically explained to Zhou Shimu how to make clay blocks. In the past, her second brother taught her, but now it was finally her turn to teach him.

After she finished speaking, she looked around and saw no extra molds. She picked up the mold in her hand and brought it to Zhou Shimu, "Second brother, take a look. This mold is quite simple. You can make it one by one."

Zhou Shimu nodded, held it in his hand and observed it for a while, frowning, "How are these four small boards spliced ​​together without loosening?"

This mold was composed of four boards forming a rectangle without any nails, and he couldn't understand the structures at the four corners.

Zhou Shitang: "..."

She glanced at it several more times, and it seemed that it was indeed quite complicated, but she didn't understand it.

Su Huaili said: "Let me make a mold for you. Is there any firewood here?"

Zhou Shimu didn't want to waste time studying this mold. After hearing Su Huaili's words, he went to the kitchen and took out the wood.

Su Huaili took the firewood, picked up the hatchet, and started making molds.

Zhou Shimu glanced at it, looked away, walked to where Su Huaili was, picked up the mold and started making clay blocks.

A clay block was quickly made.

He placed the prepared clay blocks together with the ones Su Huaili had made before.

Zhou Shitang couldn't help but laugh when he saw his second brother's actions, "I was worried that your second brother wouldn't be able to do it well and would damage the mold."

Zhou Shimu glanced at her and said angrily: "Do I seem to be such a violent person?"

"You are." Zhou Shitang nodded heavily, "Brother said you broke all the bamboo sticks, and I don't know how you did it."

(End of this chapter)