Fearsome Farmer

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

The sun above his head could not be seen, and the white water vapor was violently evaporated, covering the entire sky. To be honest, Li Siwen was very surprised by the climate here. He could see the snow-capped mountains when he looked up, but it turned out to be so hot. It was him who was studying. Is it too little?

However, it has to be admitted that Lao Zhao's craftsmanship is undeniable, and his personality is decisive enough. Once he confirms the seriousness of the problem, he will be unambiguous and work hard instead of procrastinating and dawdling.

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 farmer's hut, dug the foundation, and it was at the lower part of the hill, away from those big trees. He also knows how to protect against lightning. He is really a versatile old Zhao.

When Li Siwen brought back the logs one by one, although he was still swearing, his movements were not slow. He erected the pillars as supports, and tied them with straw ropes to make two beams. In less than an hour, A slope-shaped log cabin about three meters high, four meters wide, and four meters long resting on the mountain has taken shape, and it is no problem to accommodate more than a dozen people in it.

And Li Siwen ran two more times, and brought back a lot of twigs with leaves on his back. He spread these twigs and pressed them on the wooden house. The rainproof level of the wooden house was raised to the point where it rained heavily outside and light rain inside.

"Wang Er, go and move some more stones here. The wind is here. There are no stones to press down, and a gust of wind can blow it away." Old Zhao was sweating profusely, but he seemed to be enjoying himself, so Li Siwen didn't care about these trivial things Yes, drove all the farmers away, went to the river ditch to move stones back and forth a few times, and piled them at least one meter high inside and outside the wooden house, which instantly increased the protection level of the wooden house by a tiny bit.

"Not enough, if we move again, the roof must be completely suppressed. We not only need to protect against wind, but also against wolves!" Lao Zhao deliberately lowered his voice for the last sentence. Now he has figured it out, the lord is real He doesn't care about the wheat field, so it's nothing to build a farmer's hut, but if a farmer really suffers from heat stroke and is taken away by gray wolves, it must be his responsibility, and the supervisor Sun Tieshi may not clean him up. But Song Hu would definitely say sarcastic remarks.

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

At the moment they all ran to the river ditch to carry stones. The farmers were not strong enough and could only carry small stones weighing twenty to thirty kilograms.

Details, attention to detail!

In short, after tossing around for noon, all the stamina that the farmers had saved so hard to save was almost exhausted, relying on Li Siwen and Lao Zhao as the main force, they built a thick stone armor wall for the farmer's hut .

The thickest one is two meters wide at the bottom, one meter thick at the top, and thirty centimeters thick at the top.

I don't know if it can prevent rain, but it can definitely prevent wolves!

Tired and sweating profusely, Li Siwen and Lao Zhao each leaned against the stone wall, laughing loudly, this job was done comfortably.

Amidst the laughter, there was rumbling thunder, and a strong wind blew in. This time, the heavy rain finally came, and it was more violent and urgent than the heavy rain in the first few days!

Although Li Siwen only had two points of physical strength left, he felt unprecedentedly safe in the farmer's hut.

The other nine farmers also huddled like quails, discussing in low voices how good the rain was, and finally could cool off the heat, but they didn't know that they really walked through the gate of hell today.

In such hot weather in the morning, I was sweating all over my body. If it was poured by the heavy rain, and it lasted for more than an hour, it would be a strange thing if I didn’t have a severe cold and died suddenly. It's a waste of healing spells on the body.

"Thank you, I accept your favor today." Seeing the torrential rain outside like a runaway horse, Lao Zhao finally spoke after being silent for a long time.

Li Siwen smiled and didn't say anything.

Things are moving in the direction he expected. With Lao Zhao's ceiling covering him, he no longer has to be as constrained as before, ah bah, he should be careful or must be careful, but in the end it is too much A layer of security isn't it?

As long as Lao Zhao, the leader of the farmer group, performs well and makes a few small contributions from time to time, then he can be a little "simple in the emperor's heart" with the reckless lord. He was reprimanded like a great-grandson, and there was no way to pay attention to him, a lazy man, through Lao Zhao.

As expected, the rainstorm lasted for more than an hour. Although the farmer's hut had leaked and turned into a quagmire, the situation was incomparable with the outside. At least the farmers would not get sick because of it.

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

Old Zhao, who was bragging with a group of farmers, got out of bed in fright, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled like a big quail.

As for the other farmers, it was 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.

"You did it?"

"I—I—I—" Old Zhao was so frightened that he stuttered, unable to speak.

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

The voice of the reckless lord was still deep and majestic, but Lao Zhao didn't understand it, and when he finally realized that he had become a "red man" again, the reckless lord had already left.

"Oh, I'm sorry, brother, I, I really didn't mean it. After all, it was originally proposed by you. No matter what, you should have 30% to 32% of the credit."

Old Zhao's face was full of pain (he was so happy that the flowers were blooming).

"My brother, why are you being polite, and don't be stupid. Building a small wooden house is not a big contribution. Now the lord only has a little recognition for you. You need to continue to work hard. Don't stab me out like a fool. Not only will the credit be gone, but the lord will think you are a fool, are you a fool?"

Li Siwen smiled and said, he wasn't surprised at all, and he wasn't angry at all. Speaking of which kind of anger he was, isn't it what he wished for? Otherwise, he would really have entered the sight of the reckless lord. If suddenly one day the reckless lord wanted to see his attributes, Wouldn't he be finished?

"My lord, the wheat field, the wheat field is flooded!"

A farmer suddenly shouted anxiously.

Li Siwen and Old Zhao looked up, and they were scared. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the river was pouring back again and again.

The two looked at each other in an incomparably tacit understanding, without saying a word, they picked up the guy and ran away, big fish, don't run away, we are coming!

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

Old Zhao was a full 1.9 meters tall, while Li Siwen was only about 1.7 meters tall, but his strength of 13 points was no joke. The most important thing was that he had rich experience.

Even though the big fish that came rushing up at this time were very difficult to catch, the two of them cooperated and caught a big fish coming up, no nonsense, just one word, eat!

What you eat in your stomach is your own.