Chapter 1570: Sheep

They were eating inside the house being constructed on the far east side.

Not the one on the far west.

'Blue Face' said someone died in the west one a few days ago, too scary.

"Don't you feel scared living here?" 'Blue Face' asked.

Ma Lin said, "I find it quite comfortable living here."

A few primitive people hissed.

There is a kind of wild vegetable stew with pork that's especially delicious, but Ma Lin couldn't name it.

After the meal, it was his turn to scrub the pots and wash the dishes.

Then he climbed to the roof to continue daubing mud.

The branches tied this time were very sturdy, with no need to worry about breaking. So he could apply the mud thicker and stick the straw more meticulously, needing two layers in total.

These primitive people refused to stay in the house on the far west because 'Throwing Bird' died there a few days ago.

Primitive people were extremely taboo about places where people had died.