My ex-husband tricked me into the world of beasts. What's wrong with my stamp collecting?

Long Zhenzhen sat at the top, with a smile on her lips, and listened patiently to what Xiong Shan said.

Seeing that all the orcs below were looking at her expectantly, she spoke.

"There's no need for a grand sacrificial ceremony. The chief will gather all the males in the tribe and form teams based on their abilities.

Remember to ensure that each team has at least one Earth-attributed supernatural warrior.

The orcs from Leopard Shadow who joined the tribe today can also be used. After being shuffled, they can be arranged in the team.

Start digging wells and building reservoirs today.

It will rain tomorrow morning!"

These words made all the orcs present open their mouths in shock.

They seemed to understand, but also seemed to understand nothing.

What is a well? What is a reservoir?

Although they all sound related to water, I have never seen it before.

And the Saintess said with such certainty, "It will rain tomorrow morning." Is this true? Is this a dream?

Even the clan leader Xiong Shan was unable to react for a while.

"Chief, do you have any questions?

I will ask Yuan Mo and Ming Cang to teach everyone about the site selection and construction of wells and reservoirs later.

According to my request just now, please sort out all the people in the tribe first!"

Seeing that no one seemed to understand, Long Zhenzhen patiently explained it again.

Xiong Shan finally woke up from his dream, "Yes, Lady Saint, I will do it right away!"

After saying that, Xiong Shan led all the orcs of the tribe out.

Soon, a loud trumpet sounded in the sacrificial square.

The males of the Ulan tribe began to gather towards the sacrificial square.

The sun outside was getting hotter and hotter, and Long Zhenzhen no longer had the mood to speak on stage, so she stretched out her arms towards Yuan Mo.

"Mo, let's go back to the beast cave first!

Feng Yan, please stay and see if the clan leader needs any help.

By the way, explain the functions of the wells and reservoirs to the males one by one."

Yuan Mo opened his arms and held the little female in his arms.

Feng Yan straightened her hair, nodded, and walked out first.

Ming Cang and Zuo Er had never been to the Ulan tribe and were not familiar with anything here.

As they walked, Long Zhenzhen told them about her previous life in the Ulan tribe.

When the beasts arrived at the pool under the waterfall, they saw that the originally rushing waterfall was now reduced to a small stream, and the originally bottomless pool was now almost dry.

Long Zhenzhen sighed inwardly and began to miss the astonishing water conservancy projects on her ancestral planet.

Unfortunately, he knew nothing about hydrology. At most, he could lead the orcs to dig wells and reservoirs.

Long Zhenzhen suddenly remembered that there were records about the new water conservancy projects in the tomb of Qin Shihuang. She wondered if those books had been thrown into the corner of the space by herself.

Yuan Mo has always liked reading books in space.

"Mo, have you found any books on water conservancy in this space, like building dams, rivers, and so on?"

The little female looked at him with bright eyes, which made Yuan Mo couldn't help but soften his gaze.

He thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Yes, there are some, but I've been reading books on cultivation techniques and recipes lately. I'll go into the space tonight and look them up."

When Long Zhenzhen heard that there were books on this subject, she felt relieved.

With Yuan Mo's intelligence, it would definitely not be difficult to build a dam to store water.

However, the drought was already a reality and would be of no use in the short term. She could only rely on artificial rainfall to temporarily alleviate the situation.

But wait until the hot season is over and the rainy season comes, then look for a suitable place to build the dam.

Even if there is a drought during the hot season next year, there will no longer be a lack of water like there is now.

This matter still needs to be arranged. Let Yuan Mo learn it first, and then pass it on to Baoying to be implemented as an important project of the tribe.

Developing water conservancy projects is a great thing that will bring blessings for thousands of years, and it will definitely bring a lot of merit and gold.

Thinking of this, Long Zhenzhen became more concerned about this matter and became particularly motivated.

It was impossible for her to stay in the Ulan tribe for a long time and serve as their automatic rainmaker, so she had to find a fundamental solution.

Moreover, if we want to ultimately solve the food crisis and guide the orcs to grow crops, the irrigation water source must be guaranteed.

Building dams, reservoirs and water conservancy projects now seem to be indispensable.

Now that she had a direction, Long Zhenzhen felt much more relaxed. When she looked up, she saw Niu Dun, who was nervously circling under her cave.

The scorching sun tanned him until he was shiny and oily, just like an old farmer who worked hard every day.

But he seemed unaware of it, just walking around in circles with a sad look on his face and muttering to himself.

"What should I do? What should I do? How should I explain this to Her Majesty?"

"I'm dying! I'm dying! I failed to complete the mission and I'm too embarrassed to see Her Majesty the Saint!"

Seeing his expression that looked like he was about to cry, with a dark, sunburned, and sweaty face, Long Zhenzhen found it funny but also a little bit hard to bear.

"Niu Dun, what are you doing here? Who's going to die this time?"

She and this believer had already communicated through the Kingdom of God.

However, the contrast between just listening to the subwoofer and seeing his face now was so great that Long Zhenzhen couldn't help but want to tease him.

Suddenly hearing the voice of the Saint Lady, Niu Dun fell to his knees with a plop.

Unfortunately... he was too excited and didn't have time to see the direction clearly...

Looking at the bull-orc who was kneeling upright with his back to him and facing the pool, Long Zhenzhen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, I'm right here.

The seedlings failed to survive due to drought and water shortage. Of course, it’s not your fault. Get up!

The sun is too strong. I'll go to your field after sunset. You can just wait by the field until sunset!"

Niu Dun looked too easy to bully, so Long Zhenzhen didn't make things difficult for him and let him go back first.

When Yuan Mo carried him back to the beast cave, he saw that the cave was tidy and clean, as if they had never been far away.

Long Zhenzhen knew that it must be because Baoying and Niu Dun often came to clean, and she was very satisfied.

The diligent and non-sticky followers were quite useful. The Saint Lady decided to give the two followers a little reward when she had some free time.

Long Zhenzhen has been busy traveling these days and hasn't had a good bath at night.

There was drought and water shortage everywhere outside, and there were no suitable rivers or lakes for her to have fun.

Long Zhenzhen just felt extremely uncomfortable.

He arranged Zuo'er and Mingcang to go to a nearby place and dug a cave himself.

Long Zhenzhen called Yuan Mo and asked him to prepare a large bucket of hot water for her so that she could take a good bath.

Lying on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying Yuan Mo's moderate massage, Long Zhenzhen felt so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

Her gibbon is very smart and can learn anything.

He mastered the massage techniques he learned from books just right.

Long Zhenzhen relaxed completely, lying on the edge of the tub, almost falling asleep...