As soon as these words came out, not only Grandma Shaman but all the tribespeople were piqued with curiosity, staring at her expectantly.
Ji Nuan embarrassedly chuckled, "The materials aren't ready yet, so I can only make it tomorrow. Everyone is welcome to come and watch then."
"Ji Nuan, why do you have this big space in your house without green clay bricks?" Ge Xing's voice came from the left-hand side house, so Ji Nuan propped Grandma Shaman up and walked over.
The space Ge Xing was referring to was exactly where Ji Nuan had planned to build the floor-heating system. Orcs were currently sweating intensely while preparing the green clay mixed with Sticky Grass. Once the clay-coated ground is dry, they can start constructing the floor heating system.
While the house was being built, Ji Nuan had already instructed the orcs to leave space for the stove's chimney and flue opening.
