Chapter 226 The Pangolin Clan Came Down the Mountain (Part 3)

At this time, an elderly man in the crowd spoke up, his voice carrying a hint of anxiety: "Village head, we all know this is a good opportunity, and we all want to do it well. But we have never worked in sweet potato vermicelli and cassava cake shops, and we are afraid we won't be able to do it well. And we don't know what to do in cotton and linen shops, and we are unsure."

As soon as this was said, many villagers echoed it, and the excitement on everyone's faces faded a little, replaced by full of worry.

Village chief Wu Mu looked at the sad expressions on the villagers' faces and felt a little anxious, but he quickly calmed down and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After everyone quieted down, he said loudly: "Fellow villagers, don't worry! Lord Baiguo has already thought of this.

By then, there will be someone to teach us how to make these things, and we will teach you step by step from material selection, processing to finished products. As long as everyone is willing to learn and studies hard, everyone will definitely be able to learn it. ”

A young man scratched his head and asked sheepishly, "Village chief, but we are old and our brains are not very good. Can we learn it?"

Village Chief Wumu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "How can you not learn it? Everyone in our village is clever, hardworking and willing to work hard. As long as you have the determination, you can learn anything.

Moreover, everyone can help each other and learn from each other. Young people can help the older ones, and the older ones can pass on their experiences to the young ones. I believe that we can run these workshops well! Didn’t we do a good job in the bone-eating ant farm and brick kiln before? ”

After hearing what the village chief Wumu said, smiles appeared on the villagers' faces again and everyone's confidence gradually recovered.

The old woman nodded and said, "The village chief is right. We can't back down first. We have someone to teach us. We should study hard and we will surely succeed! We can run a farm for bone-eating ants and a brick kiln. We can surely run sweet potato flour and cassava cakes well."

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What the village chief Wumu said was not false. Ever since Chuandongdong and Chuantutu came to the village, several goblins from the pangolin family came soon after to help them transform the bone-eating ant farm.

With their strong forelimbs and sharp claws, they have demonstrated extraordinary digging abilities.

The leading pangolin fairy stood next to the farm, carefully observing the terrain, and then issued a low command.

The other pangolin goblins responded quickly, dispersed and began intensive digging work.

They are like tireless little soldiers, digging the soil quickly and expanding the scope of the farm.

In order to make the farm safer, the pangolin fairies dug a deep trench around it.

This trench not only prevents the escape of bone-eating ants, but also effectively prevents the invasion of other animals.

While digging trenches, they also cleverly piled the excavated soil at the edge of the farm to form a solid earth wall.

Surprisingly, this earth wall is actually harder than the bricks made by humans.

Through Taotao, Wu Mu Village Chief learned that this was the racial talent of the pangolin clan. Anything that passed through their hands would become harder.

How hard it is depends on the cultivation level of the pangolin clan.

The pangolins are not a fighting race, but they are born builders. Even if their cultivation is low, the earth walls they process will definitely be more durable than the bricks fired by ordinary humans.

When the village chief Wumu looked at the pangolins, he immediately wondered whether he should keep them all and supply this special "pangolin-brand earth brick".

In the process of expanding the breeding farm area, the pangolin fairies also optimized the internal layout.

They dug out several caves of different sizes as habitats for bone-eating ants.

These caves are well-arranged, which not only ensures that the bone-eating ants have enough space to move around, but also makes it easy for the villagers to manage and observe them.

In order to further improve the safety of the farm, the pangolin fairies also set up some mechanisms at the entrance of the cave.

They use branches and vines to make some simple traps. Once an uninvited guest approaches, the mechanism will be triggered to trap him.

During the transformation process, the pangolin fairies did not forget to communicate with the villagers of Yilan Village.

They patiently explained to the villagers every step of the transformation and the purpose of doing so (through the translation of Village Chief Wu Mu and Tao Tao).

The villagers also actively cooperated with the pangolin fairies and helped carry some tools and materials.

After several days of hard work, the bone-eating ant farm was finally transformed.

The newly built bone-eating ant farm has nearly doubled its original area, and the surrounding defense facilities are also more solid.

Looking at the newly renovated farm, the villagers all showed satisfied smiles on their faces.

Village chief Wumu was extremely grateful for the help of the pangolin fairies. On behalf of all the villagers of Yilan Village, he expressed his deep gratitude to the pangolin fairies.

The pangolin fairies waved their paws and smiled innocently, saying that it was their honor to contribute to Yilan Village. Moreover, they were also paid.

Village chief Wumu looked back at the rewards paid by the villagers and felt a little guilty.

The so-called reward was nothing more than the villagers' self-grown grain and self-woven coarse cloth. If there was something better, it was the bone-eating ants they raised themselves.

In the opinion of Wumu Village Chief, these things are really not worth showing off.

Compared with the great contributions made by the pangolin goblins to the village, it is simply insignificant.

He scratched his head, an embarrassed look on his face, and stammered, "I'm really sorry, everyone. Our village is not very wealthy at the moment, and these are all we can offer. I thought that I would repay you well when the village develops well in the future, but right now... Alas, I really let you all suffer."

The leading pangolin fairy waved his claws, still smiling innocently, and said in a low and gentle voice: [Village Chief Ebony, please don’t say that. Our pangolin family has always been on good terms with Yilan Village, and it is our blessing to be able to help. Moreover, these rewards are enough for us. We don’t lack these things on a daily basis in the mountains and forests. 】

Taotao translated it over the shoulder of Wu Mu Village Chief.

After hearing this, Wumu Village Chief still felt a little sorry. He frowned and said seriously: "That being said, you have renovated the bone-eating ant farm for us so well, which has given the village more room for development. These rewards are indeed too little. When the bone-eating ant farm in the village is up to standard, we will definitely give you a generous gift."

Another pangolin fairy also spoke. It shook its head and said, "Village Chief Ebony, please stop making things difficult for yourself." We believe that Yilan Village will definitely get better and better under the protection of the mountain god. We are not here to help just for the reward, we just want to do our part. 】

Taotao continued translating.

After hearing these words, Wumu Village Chief felt both moved and guilty.

Even so, he still wanted to keep her.

He spoke with a guilty conscience.