Chapter 167 Miss, They Built a Temple for You



"Of course, my master said that if you don't want gold coins, you can also use supplies instead of wages."

"You all know how to farm, right?"

"If you don't want to build houses, you can also farm. The wages are the same."

The orcs were puzzled. Weren't they just talking about building houses? Why were they talking about farming again?

However, they nodded and said, "We all know how to farm, but the wild animals in the mountains have become increasingly ferocious in recent years. Not only do they often attack our tribesmen, they also often destroy our crops."

"In the past, the food we grew was barely enough to make ends meet. But now the harvest is bad, and wild animals are always out to destroy the crops. The amount of food we can harvest each year is very limited."

"If it weren't for your master's annual aid, many more people would have starved to death."

Following Jun Shutong's instructions, Jun Yi revealed some information to the orcs in advance so that it would not be too sudden when Chief Rick made the announcement tomorrow.

"Since we are all farmers, how about you select a group of people and have them work with my master to farm the land? Your wages will be paid in grain. What do you think?"

"That's good, of course. With food, my family's migratoria won't starve."

Jun Yi was a little confused. What is Imperata scabra?

It doesn't sound like a human name.

"Excuse me, what is this sedge you're talking about?"

At this time, the orcs next to them all burst into laughter.

One of the orcs said, "Shrimp Grass is his son's name. Because he had nothing to eat, he chewed up some of the grass and fed it to his son. Unexpectedly, his son liked it very much and ate it with gusto."

"So, we all called him Silkworm Grass."

Jun Yixin said, so that’s how it is.

It's not that he likes to eat. If there is enough food, why would a young child chew straw to fill his stomach?

Alas, they are all poor people.

"But I have to make it clear first, the place where I go to farm is quite special. I can't go home every day. Food and accommodation are provided there."

"You can go home once every two months, and your wages can be paid directly to your family."

"Since everyone is short of food, my master has said that we can either distribute it daily or at the end of a month. You can decide for yourself."

The orcs were no longer calm, and someone asked again: "Can they really provide food and accommodation, and also distribute food?"

"Can I bring my whole family with me?"

“Can it really be distributed daily?”

Jun Yi's mouth twitched, and after adjusting his mood, he continued, "Whether it's building houses or farming, we want young and strong men who are honest and hardworking."

"As long as they are young and strong, then I have no hope, right?"

The older orc looked dejected and was about to leave when he heard Jun Yi say again:

"As long as you're under fifty and in good health, we have other work arrangements. I'm not sure what those are yet."

The orc who was about to leave seemed to see hope again. As long as he was given food, he would do anything.

Orcs have no knowledge, but they are strong. In this backward era that does not require high technology, they can support themselves by working hard.

At this time, those who were originally asleep were also woken up and gathered at the door of the patriarch's house.

When Jun Shutong and the tribe leader came out, they saw a group of orcs talking.

She asked someone to deliver the supplies to the patriarch, and then she wanted to take her people to find a place to rest.

I have to lead 5,000 people away tomorrow, so I don't plan to rush back to the camp overnight. The trip back and forth will waste too much time. I just want to find a place to stay for the night.

At this time, Darcy came over and stammered, "Miss Jun, I, our place is simple, almost every family doesn't have a clean quilt, and we are embarrassed to let you stay."

"Five years ago, the Kunda tribe built a temple for the tribe to worship in gratitude for your great kindness."

"If you don't mind, you can spend the night in the temple."

What, a temple?

Jun Shutong was so shocked that it felt even more outrageous than her rebirth and travel through time.

In order to thank her, these people actually built a temple for her?

"Junyi, what did he say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Miss, he said the orcs built a temple for you as a token of their gratitude."

The guards were all amazed. These orcs were truly - honest.

Everyone in Dayu's country knew that only gods and people who had made great contributions to the world could accept offerings and enjoy incense from mortals.

But she was just a mortal, and she was being worshipped while she was still alive. At this moment, Jun Shutong was extremely panicked.

[System, a mortal like me enjoying offerings won't be struck by lightning!]

[Host, no, as long as they are sincere and offer their worship devoutly, not only will you not suffer from heavenly punishment, but you will also accumulate merit. This is all what I saw in the information.]

As the space continues to upgrade, the system knows more and more things.

"Miss, are you going?"

"Yes, of course."

Jun Shutong didn't hesitate and immediately asked Darcy to lead the way.

[Oh my god, I actually have my own temple. Someone tell me, this is too--too outrageous.]

After walking for half a minute, a wooden house ten meters wide and three meters high appeared in front of us, with a thick layer of reed grass on the roof.

The house was dark, so Darcy lit oil lamps and placed them in two corners.

By the light of the oil lamp, the first thing I saw was a statue in front of the house.

The statue was of a little girl about one year old, who looked 80% like herself. There were several stone bowls on the wooden table, filled with dried mushrooms and wilted flowers.

The room was very clean. In addition to the statue and the table, there were three cushions on the floor, reed brooms in the east and west corners, and several brand new quilts.

There is nothing else in the whole house except these.

Jun Shutong couldn't help but sigh, what a simple yet neat temple!

Seeing Jun Shutong's gaze fall on the stone bowl on the table, Darcy said uncomfortably:

"I'm sorry, Miss Jun. Our clan hasn't had any extra food to offer these years, so we can only collect these things..."

Darcy was at a loss for words. Thinking about the situation of his family in recent years, he felt sad.

Jun Shutong patted Darcy's hand and said with a smile: "Don't be sad, believe me, the hard times will soon be over."

"Thank you Kunda people for everything you have done for me. I am very touched. Thank you."

"We'll rest here tonight, you should go back and rest too!"

"good."

Although the temple was clean, Jun Shutong still felt a little uncomfortable living with a dozen guards.

The main thing is that there is a special house for her in the space, with a big, soft bed. It would be stupid not to live in it.

"Will you come with me into the space to rest, or sleep in the temple?"

Jun Yida said, "We announced such a big news today, they should come early tomorrow."

"Miss, please go into the space and rest. We can sleep in the temple."

"Okay, these foods will serve as your midnight snack and breakfast."

"Thank you, Miss."

Jun Shutong took out some ready-made food from the space, placed it on the altar, and then slipped into the space.

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