After returning the blacksmiths, Ning Zheng also went down the mountain resort through the teleportation array from the other end.
During the descent, he saw the prison at the foot of the mountain, brightly lit in the distance.
Obviously, there was still a group of villagers working overtime.
The construction of this prison was also in full swing.
Ning Zheng was very satisfied.
"These ghosts work quite diligently..."
"Diligent in life and hardworking in death, working overtime every day will make our resort better."
Returning home, he pushed open the door.
Whoosh!
A cold wind rushed in, and the oil lamp flickered.
He hung the clothes covered in snowflakes on the coat rack by the door, walked inside, and found the meals already prepared, with Embers, Su Yuniang, and Ning Jiaojiao eating and chatting.
The room was also warm and cozy.
In the past few days, Su Yuniang, along with Ning Jiaojiao, learned about the building layout of the resort and added insulation to the walls.
