The winter solstice mountain worships the ancestors, and I ran four mountains for two consecutive days, tired.

This year, the grass and trees on the mountain are particularly lush, and a firewood knife has to be waved for more than half an hour to get to one place, otherwise the place of the ancestors will become a primeval forest.

The problem of sore arms is general, and this year, poisonous thorn vines are everywhere, and I don't dare to burn the fire to clean it up, if the mountain forest is on fire, I have to eat public food.

You can only use a firewood knife to cut honestly, and it is useless to wear gloves, and there are dozens of bloody wounds on both hands, and many of them are swollen and difficult to eliminate.

Tired, tired for two days in a row, last night after taking a shower at eight o'clock in bed, holding the mobile phone and writing the result fell asleep.

What's going on today, I have to talk to everyone, sleep, and update normally tomorrow.

"The Antique Dealer's Treasure Hunt" has to take another day off and will return to normal tomorrow. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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