Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Try it, how?

Do not make jokes!

Master Cao couldn't help but laugh out loud, wondering if this little girl knew what she was talking about! Even skilled craftsmen like them were at a loss, and she dared to boast that she could solve the problem? It was simply a foolish dream!

He stood aside with his arms folded, watching calmly how this ignorant girl would end up.

Song Jixiang and Xiao Ruyi exchanged glances, and they both laughed inwardly. Building a house on the sand might sound tricky, but for them who had experienced the baptism of doomsday, it was not a problem at all.

The infrastructure of the end times is already quite mature, and if it were copied to ancient times it would be a magical skill that would amaze everyone!

Master Craftsman Cao witnessed with his own eyes how Song Jixiang and his partner assembled a sturdy and beautiful house as quickly and accurately as if they were putting together building blocks.

His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, unable to close at all, his expression was almost the same as the people around him. Such a magical skill, perhaps, or possibly, only exists in the world of immortals.

This, this, this... is too shocking. It will not only cause a sensation throughout the Dayu Dynasty, but may even affect several other major countries around it. This influence is absolutely beyond imagination! Cao Dajiang and others sighed in their hearts.

Faced with such a magical skill, all the craftsmen couldn't help but take a step forward and bowed deeply to the two. In their opinion, such a skill is a rare treasure and deserves everyone's respect.

In just a few days, countless houses have been built in the originally barren place, and a new and vibrant village has quietly emerged here.

The familiar stone tablet still stands at the entrance of the village, as if no time has passed. Three powerful characters are clearly engraved on it: Dashan Village.

The villagers gathered around and looked at the stone tablet curiously, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

Sometimes they came closer to take a closer look; sometimes they stepped back a few steps to take in the whole picture from a distance; sometimes they whispered to each other, and then smiled at each other in understanding.

"Why does it look so familiar? It's the stone tablet that was originally in our village!" Someone suddenly realized.

Everyone laughed and nodded in agreement, secretly amazed. They didn't expect that the girl from the Song family and the boy from the Xiao family were so capable that they could carry such a heavy stone tablet here without any damage and erect it again...

Many villagers silently shed tears in their eyes.

At night, everything is silent.

A figure appeared on this quiet road. This person was burly, strong as a bear, and as powerful as a moving mountain. He stepped on the gravel under his feet and made a small pit.

He accidentally glanced at the darkness and couldn't help asking, "Huh? When was such a big stone erected here? There are even words engraved on it...'Dashan Village'"

The big man recited in the moonlight.

"...... Humph! What the hell? We only have tribes in the wilderness, not villages. Where did this broken village come from? It is placed in such a conspicuous place. Do you think you are so great? I will smash it to pieces!"

After saying that, the big man's eyes widened with anger, he took a deep breath, the muscles in his arms bulged, the blue veins bulged like a coiled dragon, and he suddenly leaned down, trying to grab the stone tablet with both hands.

However, at this moment, something strange happened!