Chapter 24 From now on, you are the shelter’s cook!
The newbie named "Mosquito" really had some decent carpentry skills.
Old White and Fang Chang had worked with steel bars as rulers for a long time and couldn't saw out a plank, but he, with just a handsaw, quickly put together a pile in no time.
Not only that, these planks even had slots on their edges, which easily fit together to form perfectly square hollow brick slots.
Soon, several brick molds were ready.
"You guys didn't process the wood properly—look, it's almost growing mushrooms." Mosquito wiped his sweat, leaned the saw on one side, and looked toward Fang Chang and Old White, asking, "Is this enough?"
"Enough, enough! Thanks, bro, you've been a huge help!" Old White wore a thrilled expression, patting Mosquito's shoulder.
Mosquito responded with a shy grin and a short laugh.
"Don't mention it! Just let me know if you need anything."
Old White chuckled heartily and slapped his shoulder.
"Sure! I'll remember that, won't be shy next time!"
Mosquito: "..."