Chen Yu glanced at me and said, "Okay, come and learn how to use these tools."
[Old man: Immortal weapon, the immortal master actually taught me how to use it! I have wasted my entire life, what merit have I to show for it!]
[Middle-aged: Is this true? I was chosen by an immortal. Do I have any chance of becoming an immortal in the future? But no matter what, as long as I need you, I will die for you!]
[Young man: This is a magical weapon! It's amazing!]
[Young man: The immortal is so handsome. I wish I could become his protector one day.]
Next, Chen Yu taught them how to use the tools one by one and demonstrated them.
The thing was not difficult to use, but it was enough to make the four people's worldview collapse, their mouths wide open, and their eyes full of disbelief.
After the instruction, all that was left was for the old man to leave in high spirits and command everyone to arrange tasks in an orderly manner.
He also asked Chen Yu for his opinion and named the village Xianzu Village.
The elderly and children collect vegetables, the young and middle-aged people dig potatoes and sweet potatoes, and the women harvest wheat and break corn.
Young scholars of all ages were responsible for teaching villagers how to use various tools.
The middle-aged scholar directed the transportation, and five hundred people worked enthusiastically.
Chen Yu was also preparing housing for 500 people.
Five hundred thatched huts were immediately built and upgraded to level 1 and level 2 wooden houses, consuming only tens of thousands of pieces of wood.
In the center of the small plain, Chen Yu put down the five hundred wooden houses.
This scene deeply shocked these refugees in history.
Every time their gods and immortals took a step, a wooden house would appear out of thin air!
"These houses are enough for now. The severe cold is blocked by the Blessed Land Shelter Array, and the fog can also be easily blocked by these houses."
The reason why Chen Yu built the house himself was to resist the fog. The first warning he gave to the slaves was something that even he himself feared:
Don't go out when it's dark.
After arranging the villagers' affairs, Chen Yu set out to check out the thirty-six spiritual objects.
First stop
Lake in the island, Moon Lake!
Crash!
Just as we arrived at the lake, a big fish jumped out of the water, drawing a beautiful arc of moonlight in the air.
Chen Yu pushed his data glasses and looked at the big silver fish in surprise.
"Silver Moon Fish?"
"No, it's the Bright Moon Silverfish King!"
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