Let Go Of That Primordial Man

There is no love without a reason in the world, and there is no love without a reason.

After licking the huge wooden basin, which was cleaner than a dog licking, a group of seniors and experts from the Zixiao Sect came under the arrangement of Master Niu.

I picked up the tools provided by Mr. Niu and started working.

By the way, these were last night, before these old guys got drunk, Master Niu had already agreed with them:

Mr. Niu needs to build a two-story small Western-style building, which is the legendary rural villa; he needs some help, and these people refer to the old guys present.

Of course, to be more precise, this guy is building a country villa; but Mr. Niu is more accustomed to calling it: a country house...

Logically speaking, building a house does not require Mr. Niu to lead people to do it himself.

When he entered the Kingdom of God, he saw many exquisite and beautiful wooden buildings set among the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Those small buildings have unique shapes, and it is obvious that the builders have excellent construction standards.

Even the seniors of the Zixiao sect cannot do these skills because they are dedicated to practicing.

It's great. Just invite those who know how to build and help build a small building. It's not like Mr. Niu, who is rich and wealthy, can't afford those expenses.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Niu heard a different saying from the mouths of the old guys:

To put it bluntly, powerful gods and men are actually just human beings with longer lifespans and greater abilities; even if they rarely need food and drink, they are still basically indispensable for basic daily necessities.

The elixirs you practice on a daily basis and the magic weapons you use for combat and protection are a huge expenditure of resources.

The source of these resources for the gods naturally comes from the territory under their control and should be produced; this situation creates a rather unfair fact.

The powerful cultivation sects in the Kingdom of God, as well as those powerful alien races, rely on their respective strengths to occupy a vast territory on the continent of the Kingdom of God.

Naturally, a large amount of resources can be harvested, which makes life very nourishing, and the speed of cultivation is also very fast.

But like the Zixiao Sect, this kind of small sect can only be regarded as a third-rate sect among human cultivator sects.

Life is so tight. It's not that they like living in a thatched cottage. The problem is that the founder, Zixiao Zhenren, simply can't spare the resources to hire people to build more exquisite buildings.

If it weren't for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the lower realm, it would no longer be able to support the cultivation of these low-level gods.

In addition, His Majesty, the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, also strictly prohibits gods from wandering around in the lower realm for no reason; every one of these miserable old people has already gone to the lower realm to enjoy their blessings.

Therefore, relying only on the surrounding territory of a hundred miles, the life of the Zixiao sect was tight.

Every time Master Zixiao goes to the lower realm, not only is he unable to give the Zixiao sect in the lower realm some elixirs and magic weapons; instead, he has to search for some resources...

The matter of hiring people to build a small building also involves another issue.

The small buildings that Mr. Niu has seen are all made by human craftsmen; and these craftsmen all come from a sect of the human race: the Shengong Sect.

All the decent buildings in the Kingdom of God were basically made by them, or were built under the supervision of their supervisors; they can be regarded as the famous rich and powerful people in the human race.

But such a big dog family is the only one in the human race such as the Shengong Sect.

Except for a few top sects, the rest of the sects are living a tight life; there are very few sects that can hire Shengongsect to build.

Over time, Shengongmen has turned its main business targets to wealthy men of foreign races.

If Mr. Niu plans to invite people from Shengong Sect to help him build a small building, the result will definitely not be as good as imagined; on the one hand, Shengong Sect probably doesn't like such small projects very much.

On the other hand, it is estimated that the busy Shengong Sect will not be able to spare any manpower for a while.

If we really hope that they will have free time and then slowly help Master Niu build the small building, who knows what year and month it will take.

Therefore, Mr. Niu could only decide to do it himself.

The second floor is just a rural setting, and it is not a high-tech thing. I think that under the guidance of Mr. Niu, his local people had built more complex buildings.

As for these dozens of old guys who work as coolies, don't look at them because they have old arms and legs.

In fact, these are just illusions; their divine bodies, which have been tempered for thousands of times, are definitely a powerful labor force that Master Niu has never called upon.

With their help, building a two-story Western-style building is almost like playing...

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Like a majestic general, Mr. Niu assigns tasks to a group of veterans.

Although there are only a few dozen old guys, this guy just shows the momentum of commanding thousands of troops.

And a group of old guys are also short-handed in eating people, and they even hope that after Mr. Niu, a big dog, is happy to be served, they can have a delicious meal in the evening.

As for being shameless, does that thing taste like instant noodles...

Sixth Generation Master, take a few people to the stone wall at the other end of the valley and help me cut some bricks with my flying sword. Mr. Niu said to an old man while gesticulating.

After understanding what Mr. Niu meant, the sixth-generation head didn't say much. He called a few old men who played better on weekdays and flew towards the stone wall at the edge of the valley.

After arriving, these old guys showed off their flying swords with a 'swish'.

I saw these old guys, controlling the flying swords with hands like arms and fingers, and first cut out long and large stones on the stone wall.

Then he used the flying sword to cut and produced rectangular stone bricks; the flat brick surface and the same size.

The effect is simply better than using a laser cutting machine.

Second-generation leader, you are always troubled! Please bring a few people to dig out a big hole as deep as your head in the white lines I drew on the land; the right one is your head. It should be as high as this.

Then Mr. Niu gave another order to another old guy.

The respected second-generation leader also has no traces of ink.

He was joined by several masters from the Zixiao sect. Under their help, digging the foundation of a small building was just like playing.

Just as a few masters waved their big sleeves and took action, the remaining people were all assigned tasks by Master Niu.

There are those who dig out river sand from the creek in the valley, and there are also those who use hammers to smash big rocks into the broken stones that Mr. Niu needs. In short, everyone who can move has a share and is assigned. task.

Even Xiao Fan, the youngest and weakest, was assigned a job by Master Niu.

First, he went to the mountains and forests to get some more firewood and came back. Then he took out a cow master from his carry-on space and dragged the thousand-jin bison to the river and cleaned it up one by one.

After seeing this scene, the already clean old guys became even more agile in their movements.

Because looking at this situation, Mr. Niu, a big dog, is still planning to control everyone's sumptuous lunch.

How pitiful! No one knows how many years have passed since they landed in the Kingdom of God.