At the Beginning, They Drilled Wood to Make Fire, and the Orcs Cried and Called to the Gods.

Qiao Yan, who was scolded to the point of being exiled, actually became the new leader of the primitive tribe when he opened his eyes. The cold wave counted down to ten days, and the system said coldly: Mission failed, completely wiped out. It doesn't matter, cattle and horses are working wherever they are. Drilling wood to make fire, earth dragons for heating, making pottery to store grain... Under the guise of "a dream entrusted by the gods", she smashed the knowledge of modern infrastructure into the beast world. The abandoned son of the Shark Clan, the priest of the Snake Clan, the leader of the Eagle Clan... The beastmen, all of them powerful and frantically showing off, could only wait in line behind her to be assigned jobs. While carrying a hammer to build infrastructure, he was being lined up by beastmen to show his kindness. Qiao Yan wiped the dust from his face and calmly patted the last piece of rammed earth wall firmly. Fall in love? Let me solve the problem first.