Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

With the idea of ​​building a house, the next step is to put it into action.

If it was in Liyue, Fang Xun could have hired workers to build the house, after all, money was not a problem.

But this is Jueyunjian, the territory of the immortals, a sacred place that mortals dare not easily set foot in.

Even if Fang Xun is rich, the workers dare not come to Jueyunjian to work under the name of offending the immortals.

There is no way, Fang Xun can only do it himself, and he can have enough food and clothing by doing it himself.

Cutting down trees is a time-consuming and laborious project. Fortunately, he has the artifact [Wang Shu Ruiyou], which can help him skip the tree-cutting link and directly convert nearby trees into usable wood.

This saved Fang Xun a lot of trouble. After getting the wood, he started building the house directly.

Fang Xun didn't know much about infrastructure. This was his first time building a house by himself.

Nothing else, but he still had endless brute force.

Fang Xun worked very hard and finally built the wooden house.

Although the building was completed, it looked shaky and the appearance could only be described as barely adequate.

Such a house would be dangerous if built, and there was a risk of collapse at any time.

Fang Xun had no choice but to demolish and rebuild.

However, he tried several times, but the results were not satisfactory.

As I said just now, he knew nothing about infrastructure.

"Why don't you sit down and take a rest first."

Gan Yu took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Fang Xun's forehead, and then poured him a bowl of cold tea.

"It's okay, I have slowly found the feeling of building a house, and I will definitely succeed next time." Fang Xun shook his head and did not mean to sit down and rest.

Because he didn't have much time, there were things he had to do every day before leaving.

One link is linked to another, if this link is delayed today, it will inevitably affect other subsequent arrangements.

He must build the house before dark.

"The sun is too strong outside, and your skin is so white. Find a cool place to sit and cheer me up." Fang Xun looked up at the weather and said to Gan Yu beside him.

Moving bricks is not suitable for Gan Yu, who is delicate and tender, so let him do it alone.

It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you slowly figure out the tricks of building a house, you will succeed next time!

Fang Xun did it with confidence, and then looked at the dangerous house he built and fell into deep thought.

Okay, I will succeed next time!

I will succeed next time!

Fang Xun failed several times in a row. After all, he is an amateur and can't compare with those masters.

Seeing that the sun is about to set, the plan to build a house will inevitably be postponed.

It's difficult...

Fang Xun felt a headache just thinking about it.

"Mr. Fang Xun, do you need our help?"

At this time, a man's voice came from the side.

Fang Xun looked up. The sun was setting in the west, and the golden afterglow fell on a muscular man.

Unlike ordinary people, this man had four arms.

He was the Grand Marshal of Teng Snake, Fushe.

Standing next to Fushe were the other three Yakshas.

General Razor Fanan, General Fire Rat Yingda, and General Heart Monkey Mi Nu.

Fang Xun looked at the four Yakshas in front of him with a dazed look. Didn't they open a breakfast shop in Mondstadt and live an ordinary life in hiding?

Why are they back to Liyue Harbor again? !

But now is not the time to consider this. The most urgent task is to build the house.

Fang Xun knows nothing about infrastructure, but it is just a piece of cake for the four Yakshas.

In just a moment, a wooden house was built.

The newly built house is spacious and comfortable, and the appearance is not only beautiful but also strong and durable.

In one word, absolutely!