Lang Tou has decided to finish the construction work left for the farm complex on his own.

Alright, Hong. Let's stop judging.

Just play along.

Don't worry. Trust me on this.

It's on. No one's backing out.

What's going on, He Lao?

Alright, Hong. That's super insensitive.

The Stockade is not short on skilled talents.

Can't wait for your family "reunion".

Lang Tou found himself a bunch of scraps right after he came back. Told us he'll take care of the rest of the building project... A wave of stubborn prolly hit him in his head again.

Just tell him that he's unskilled.

They have a right to take part, you know.

Dorkhead's trash machines are luring beasts into our turf. I won't let him build our farm with his stupid toys.

A bit, I guess... He and his crew fixed and built plenty of stuff in the Stockade. Even the waterwheels.

Hey! Stop fooling around with it! Machine housing can be anything you like ... but we need a true technician to work on the pumping and power generator modules!

You trying to discredit me? This is just a pump for sprinkling water and poop. How hard can it be?

Carpentry is a totally different field of expertise. You've built some impressive farm houses, but Originium machines are an entirely different matter!

What?! Endmin, that's not what I...

Dorknerd! If I get this done on my own, I'll adopt you as my grandkid and treat you like one. And vice versa! Game enough for this dare?

...G-grandkid?

Alright! Prep the stuff. Watch and learn, kid!

What? You think we are cave people who can't even make fire? Your lack of faith is insulting!

Exactly! You should — WAIT! Hold on! I didn't say that!

WHAT?! Ahhh... Are you making fun of me?

But ... Lang Tou is still up there. Keep poking the manglerbeast and he might just snap!

Sure, he might have certain skills, but this is a major project. Maybe we should discuss...

Hah! You? I think you're bound to fail. Go ahead and do your stuff, son. I mean, grandson.