Zhao Shanshan took it and gave it to Lin Xiaoyue.
During this time, she was once again in close contact with Fan Teng. Feeling Fan Teng's burning gaze, Zhao Shanshan's breathing almost became unstable.
Fortunately, Fan Teng did not make things difficult for her this time.
When she handed the stick to Lin Xiaoyue, Zhao Shanshan let out a sigh of relief.
Lin Xiaoyue saw Zhao Shanshan's reaction and was amused, but she didn't say anything.
After taking the stick, she started drawing on the ground.
Without waiting for Lin Xiaoyue's instructions, everyone gathered around, staring at Lin Xiaoyue's drawing and listening to her explanation.
"The terrain of this mountain isn't too steep. Below the mountainside, terraces could be reclaimed in this way."
"Just like this, from the foot of the mountain to the top, layer by layer. We only need to ensure that every piece of land is flat."
