"I planned to drop by and give that Chain ax before continuing my journey. I need to find a food stock and a carpenter," Yang Zhang replied.
"Carpenter?" Xi Feng frowned. He had never heard of someone needing a carpenter in the apocalypse. "Brother Zhang, there are countless empty houses in the apocalypse. You can even go to one city and live in one of the most lavish houses without a problem. This is a lawless world after all."
"No, it's not that," Yang Zhang sighed. "I have this one spot where I want to grow my own crops, becoming a farmer in the apocalypse so I can be self-sufficient. But my previous house was invaded, and the invader destroyed everything."
"Wha— invader?!"
"Yes, some kind of bandit," Yang Zhang replied. "I'm just glad that none of me or my pets got hurt. But I have to relocate to a safer place."
"And you found the safe place, but you can't build a house?" Xi Feng assumed.
