"Awesome? What is awesome?"

Wulang scratched his head in confusion, saying that the most powerful one was his aunt.

"It's okay. Let's go home and have a few more bowls of rice."

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Feng Jiuyou smelled the aroma of rice.

"Youyou, you're back. There are still dishes in the kitchen. I'll bring them to you. You guys go sit down and eat quickly.

You're very lucky today. Your father and his friends caught a lot of game from the mountains. They couldn't make it in the morning, so they will make chicken soup for you in the evening."

As soon as Feng Mu came out of the hall, she met Feng Jiuyou and the others and quickly gave instructions.

"Okay." Feng Jiuyou responded and entered the main room with Wu Lang.

After dinner, Feng Jiuyou talked about going to the village chief's house, and by the way, he also talked about building a house.

"Grandpa and grandma, I have sent the drawings to the village chief's house and asked him to help find workers and build the house as soon as possible."

The Feng family knew about Feng Jiuyou's drawings.

"Youyou, I was thinking of going to the village chief's house later. You've already done everything."

Feng Shuo said with some guilt upon hearing this, this kind of thing should be something he should worry about.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. Anyway, it's just idle time." Feng Jiuyou said nonchalantly.

"Youyou, uncle also has a hundred taels here, take it and use it first."

Feng Ting knew that Feng Jiuyou was independent and had no worries about handing over the money to her.

He was just a little ashamed. The boys in his family were not living up to expectations. During the past two months of fleeing, they had passed through deep mountains and old forests, and they had not caught many prey despite the faint oppression.

I just exchanged this one hundred taels of silver.

If other villagers knew about it, they would drown him in saliva.

They didn't even meet a chicken feather, and they were able to eat chicken because of Feng Jiuyou's fault.

"Youyou, I will ask your mother to give you some silver later. Two hundred taels should be enough."

Their house in Sheung Shui Village only cost one hundred and fifty taels.

"Okay, that's enough." Feng Jiuyou said calmly.

She didn't even think about giving away all the money.

But when the house began to take shape, everyone in the Feng family was dumbfounded.

I regret very much why I believed in Youyou so much in the first place, without even looking at the drawings she drew.

The next day, Feng Jiuyou went to see the village chief again, and Feng Chenyi went with her.

When they arrived at the village chief's house, there were already many people there.

As soon as Feng Jiuyou and Feng Chenyi entered the door, the village chief introduced them enthusiastically.

"Jiuyou, come on, come on, come on, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Guang. You can call him Uncle Zhang. His family supplies the green bricks for your home."

"This is Jia Dequan. You can call him Uncle Jia. He is the best house builder in our eight villages. He also has a team under him. How about leaving your house to him?"

Feng Jiuyou looked at the two people in front of him and saw that their eyes were clear, so he knew that these two people were trustworthy.

"Village chief, this is my third brother. Leave the rest to him."

Feng Chenyi quickly laughed and said:

"The person the village chief helped find is naturally the best. Our house will be given to Uncle Zhang and Uncle Jia."

"Okay, okay..."

The handsome young man standing in front of the village chief was very happy and his words were very pleasant.

After that, Feng Jiuyou drew the drawings of the courtyard and gave them to Master Jia.

"This, this is what you drew..."

When Master Jia saw the drawings, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

This drawing is really exquisite, and the dimensions of every place are clearly marked, allowing him to understand it at a glance.
Chapter completed!