I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

Su Bai returned to the wooden house and began thinking about paving the Tribe’s main road.

Turning his dark eyes, he muttered: “The Tribe has excess cement now. It is perfect for paving a road.”

Yu Ying was exhausted from collecting iron sand in the river and tending to the furnace. She had unknowingly fallen asleep on the hay pile, and Su Bai did not have the heart to wake her.

[Though… when she naturally wakes up, she’ll surely feel guilty about falling asleep instead of attending to her duties.] Su Bai shifted his gaze from the fox eared girl and continued contemplating his road plan. Lifting his cup, he mumbled: “To pave roads, we need proper planning for the Tribe. I can’t let things stay as disorganised as they are now.”

Currently, only the cement houses under construction followed his building standards, and layout – everything else was scattered randomly.

From above, it looked like an ant nest, with wooden houses dispersed everywhere and winding paths throughout.

This was not Su Bai’s ideal – he wanted to transform the Tribe into a well-planned, organized city.

Indeed, he planned to turn the Tribe into a city, moving beyond the current primitive era.

“Using this building as the center point, radiating outward, the main road should be…” Su Bai continued muttering.