Teng Qian and Teng Kun chuckled dryly and shrugged. "We've never built one either. We just helped out the men in the tribe when we were kids."
Most importantly, they didn't have bricks or anything to bind them together. They couldn't just stack things one by one—it would definitely collapse!
Wu Yue looked at them, her hopes dashed. "If you don't know how to build a house, why did you say all that back in the cave?"
Yuan Lang cleared his throat, sounding rather aggrieved. "But didn't you build that underground house before?"
Wu Yue was speechless.
'Back then, I just piled up some mud to make a wall over a big pit. Are you telling me to go pile up mud now?'
"Digging a hole in the ground is one thing, but how would I know how to build one above ground?"
For a moment, the four of them just stared at each other, at a loss.
"So, what's the plan?"
"How should I know?"
"We'll just have to figure it out!"
