At seven o'clock in the morning, the warm sunshine has spread all over the world and the temperature is steadily rising.

A new day officially begins.

Song Hu squatted on the balcony, snorting in the big pot.

Li Siwen was busy moving the important materials in the house out to dry them, and this kind of thing would become the norm in the future.

The chicken thief fox chirped, ignoring Li Siwen's rolling eyes and threats, and running around the room. If he hadn't watched it, his mountain-piercing axe would have been thirsty.

"Boss Li, what's wrong with this fox?" Song Hu asked curiously, and Jiji kept screaming, but it's not spring now.

"It's counting." Li Siwen touched his nose and was inexplicably in a good mood. He could use anti-inflammatory fruits and hemostatic fruits instead of food to make up for the terrifying holes caused by the defense points. Otherwise, he would have to eat 1,800 kilograms of meat every time he added a little defense, and he was also furious.

"Count?" Song Hu was puzzled, but he didn't ask much. He had seen the fierce eyes of the chicken, thief, and the fox.

"Chirp!"

After moving the inventory in the house, the chicken and fox was still screaming, with anger at the eyes because Li Siwen ate all the fruits it liked to eat the most.

It's so annoying. It worked hard to not sleep in the middle of the night before picking up this precious herb. I thought I could mix a few delicious fruits, but as a result, humans are all bad guys!

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

The thief fox was still screaming, and his heartbroken look was almost rolling around.

Li Siwen pretended not to see it, and said, "Mr. Li is acting, why do you need to question it?"

Throughout the morning, Li Siwen was walking vigorously. It was effortless to carry a large stone worth 1,500 kilograms of stone. He could carry fifteen pieces in an hour, and he threw Song Hu, who could only carry about 500 kilograms of stone, far away.

It's very simple, the level 3 talent is stable, the agility is 18 points, the strength is 36 points, and the physical strength is 100 points.

However, even with such a handling speed, it is still far from completing the goal of stacking stone walls.

Li Siwen calculated that if a brick wall is built with a width of two meters, the length of the stone wall on the north side will be 50 meters long. If the width of 5 meters is included, the final height of 9 meters will require more than 2,000 cubic meters of stone.

Adding to the south stone wall, it will be 4,500 cubic meters.

The stone walls on both sides of the east and west require a slightly less stone, which is 3,600 cubic meters.

Li Siwen couldn't imagine what this concept was, but there was nothing that could interrupt his plan.

Until lunch, Song Hu looked at the pile of stones that had been piled up like a hill and couldn't help but sigh: "Boss Li, I don't know what the stone wall you are going to build is like, but when it comes to pile up stone walls, this should be a technical job. In the territory before, there was a lumberjack named Zhao Da. Although he was a lumberjack, he was said to be a stonemason in his family. Unfortunately, he died later."

"Oh? I know this Zhao Da."

Li Siwen nodded, "I have also seen him build a stone wall of a farmer's hut, which seems very simple."

"It's very simple?" Song Hu chewed the bone in his mouth and swallowed it. Then he sat up straight, corrected his attitude, and said solemnly: "Actually, I don't know how to pile stones, but Zhao Da once said something to me, I think it makes sense. Boss Li is willing to hear it?"

"Of course, what's wrong?" Li Siwen laughed. Look, this is Song Hu's character. If he wants to be serious, you have to be serious, unless you can convince him.

Song Hu was a little embarrassed at this time, hesitated for a moment, glanced at the chicken and fox sitting next to him, holding two small paws, and gnawing on a meat bone, then said: "That was more than a month ago. I was an ordinary soldier, and Zhao Da was just a lumberjack. One day during the break, several lumberjacks gathered together to brag. Zhao Da said that his ancestors were stonemasons, and all kinds of amazing people were laughing at him, but during this period, Zhao Da said something that I thought was very reasonable."

"He said he had the ancestral formula as evidence, 'Stone has eight sides, one is empty, one is solid, one is yin, and one is yang."

Speaking of this, Song Hu stopped talking, and Li Siwen was curious, "Isn't there any more sides?"

"Well, I asked Zhao Da like that at that time, but he said, 'This is all-round!' I couldn't figure it out, but I have to admit that this sentence at least sounds amazing."

"Well, it sounds amazing."

Li Siwen nodded. He knew that Zhao Da was an upward heart, but he did not have an upward bone. But if Zhao Da didn’t show his own feelings, it was a lie.

At least among the four lumberjacks I met at the beginning, Zhao Da is the best. He not only knows how to build houses, but also builds stone walls. Especially his thunder axe gave Li Siwen great inspiration.

However, when he later piled up the farmers' hut, there seemed to be nothing magical.

That is just a circle of stone walls built with a pile of stones.

Yes, stone wall?

Li Siwen's heart moved and stood up to Song Hu and the chicken thief fox and said, "Old Song, take a break after you finish eating, don't worry. As for you, the chicken thief, don't think about stealing something."

"Chirp!"

The chicken thief fox protested very dissatisfiedly, but was ignored.

Li Siwen went directly to Manshui Valley. The ancestral mantra that Song Hu said was not important. He just wanted to verify one thing, that is, is a thing that everyone thinks is very simple, really that simple to do?

There are many stones in the valleys, with the most small pieces of stone.

What Li Siwen wants to review now is a circle of stone walls that Zhao Da built in about an hour.

The stone wall was piled around the farmer's hut. It was u-shaped, about three meters high, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The largest stone was more than a hundred kilograms, while the smallest stone was only more than a dozen kilograms, with different shapes.

Zhao Dalei was very fast that day, and the stone walls he built were not outstanding, so he could only be described as ordinary.

Li Siwen didn't see anything special, including the later reckless lord, who also didn't see anything.

Such a stone wall is basically the same as the stone walls that Li Siwen saw in his hometown before traveling through time.

It's the kind that I can do when I look at it.

That's what Li Siwen did at this moment.

It was fine at first, but after the pile was tens of dollars, he saw the problem. He kicked it lightly with his feet, and it really collapsed with a light kick.

Turned into a pile of uncharacteristic stones.

Li Siwen looked at it silently, and after a long time, he spoke a word.
Chapter completed!