Lord Yan didn't belong to his mind all the way, so he was struggling with this matter. Therefore, when I met a foreign scholar on the street, I didn't have the heart to deal with it. Seeing that Yang Wuji and the scholar were talking, they didn't urge anything, but they were still entangled in some small calculations in their hearts.

But at this moment, seeing Yang Wuji pulling the scholar over again, Lord Yan felt a little impatient in his heart. Without waiting for Yang Wuji to speak, he said coldly to Yang Wuji with a calm face: "Yang Companion Hall, the current disaster situation is urgent, and Lord Ben is thinking about it with all his might, and all his thoughts are on this matter. If you weren't related to that, you don't need to say more. ”

Yang Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately turned red.

Yan Shiyan said this, obviously thinking that he was going to come to pull the relationship and go to the door.

He Yang Wuji has been upright all his life, why has he ever received such left-handed words?

Yang Wuji had a heart attack, but thinking of what Li Moyi said just now, he finally suppressed his breath and only said in a muffled voice: "So that the mansion master knows that I am here for this matter." Scholar, tell me your disaster relief strategy, Lord Mingyan, as an escort, only cares about the affairs of the city, and the victims outside the city dare not interfere more, so I will leave! With that, Yang Wuji clasped his fist at Lord Yan, turned around and walked away.

Lord Yan was stunned, and Li Moyi was also stunned.

What is the situation?

Feeling wronged, angry, and then throwing a wooden bowl on the table and leaving?

In this hall of Seven Swords City, Lord Yang Wuji Yang is too childish.

It's just that he left without saying a word, but what's going on in front of him? What is this? Isn't this a standard way to go into battle with others and hide by yourself to watch the excitement?

This Yang Companion Hall, this ......... There is only one sentence that goes against the gentleman's statement.........

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Half an hour later.

Li Mo walked out of the east gate of the Seven Swords City dejectedly, followed by three people.

To be exact, it was the two guards and one who was following Master Yan earlier who was not a real person.

Clerical staff officer, and disaster relief officer.

This is an official title, but Li Moyi is very skeptical that there is such a title in the official position of this dynasty.

And the owner of this eccentric title is a wronged boss named Li Moyi.

After being betrayed by the unscrupulous companion hall, Li Moyi could only hold back his anger and recount some of the disaster relief regulations that he knew in later generations.

Then, Lord Yan felt that Li Moyi was a disaster relief talent.

As a result, Li Moyi honorably joined the tolerance disaster relief team of Seven Swords City.

To be exact, it is the team of officials.

Officials and officials are divided into two grades: officials and officials.

Officials can only be granted from above. There are official uniforms, seals, monthly money and various benefits, and they must also pass the civil service examination in the imperial examination, that is, the year and month.

After passing the imperial examination, it will be audited, that is, the official department. Then, after a comprehensive evaluation of ability, fill the vacancy, this kind of person is called an official.

What about the officials?

Officials are appointed separately by local officials and can go through the cumbersome process described above. Of course, there is monthly money, and welfare benefits, this can also be available. Of course, this benefit also has a nickname, called "reward".

As for official uniforms, seals and whatever, this ......... Not really. If there is a top, I don't admit it.

To put it simply, the difference between officials and officials can be understood as elite talents and temporary workers.

The former is more troublesome to be expelled and dismissed, and it must be reported layer by layer, then verified and verified, and then carried out by the officials. If the rank is higher, even the person at the top can be removed by the emperor's own decree.

As for the officials, it is as simple as when they were hired. As long as the person who recruited you, that is, your superior, waved his hand lightly, and you could not take a cloud of flashes with you.

And Li Moyi belongs to the officials.

In this regard, Li Moyi did not feel hurt. Because he is already a small guard in Anqiu Town, the size is also official, and now he has become a temporary worker, that is, multiple identities, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, after Lord Yan gave the order, he glanced at Li Mo with interest, and said softly, "Is it possible that scholars are unwilling to contribute to the country and share their worries for the city?" ”

Scared, the shelf is so big!

This is the second time that Li Moyi has been sanctioned by this so-called official authority, and he will directly give you a hat against the people, or on other people's territory, who dares to oppose this, so what are you waiting for, if you hesitate a little, you will have to be arrested in a black prison, thinking about the dark days, no freedom and freedom to be at ease, Li Moyi felt a faint sadness.

directly released rumors, this Lord Yan really came out of his mouth.

Insidious, too insidious! Shame, shame! How could a promising teenager fall into such a trap?

Li Mo resented angrily, pushed the source, and pointed to the source of the incident.

Look at the three people who followed behind you.........

The two guards, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, the tall and thin one is called Saturday, and the short and fat one is called Wang Wu.

Saturday Wang Wu sounds quite catchy, like the dynasty Mahan in the young Bao Qingtian.

According to this, Li Moyi has the potential to compare with the great master of Qingtian.

But the type of Mahan of the Keren Dynasty, not to mention the improximity, at least to that station, the first is the momentum, and the one station behind him is majestic.

But the two of them ......... on Saturday and Wang Wu To put it simply, even a posture doesn't necessarily scare people.........

Li Mo turned his head in pain.

Forget it, life is not going as expected, don't think about things that don't go well.

In addition to the dynasty Ma Han, the Qingtian Lord also has a royal guard Zhanzhao, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and can be regarded as a master among the masters.

And what about yourself? If you are in danger.........

Li Mo tilted his head to look at the person who fell last, and asked tentatively: "It's not a real person, do you know martial arts?" Jiuyang Divine Skill, will it? ”

It was not a real person, and his face was a little happy at first, and then he became stunned.

From the moment he asked to go with Li Moyi, no matter how he talked, Li Moyi just kept his head and didn't respond, which made him wonder if he had said something bad and offended others.

Just when the real person was secretly thinking about every detail after the meeting, analyzing the gains and losses of every sentence, the target who was suspected of being offended suddenly took the initiative to talk to him......... Accosted, it's not a real person who is a little relieved, it doesn't seem to be his own problem.

However, what made the real person fall into endless depression again was that he couldn't understand what others said, which was really shameless.

Martial arts, of course I understand this. But the sentence added after this person made the non-real person change from the original understanding to not understanding. And at first, I was a little confused.

"This ......... Nine......... Jiuyang ......... "It's a shame to have no culture, it's not a real person who glanced at the two people of Saturday and Wang Wu without a trace, and then approached the questioner Li Moyi slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Jiuyang Divine Skill. Nine-yang-god-gong. Li Moyi was very surprised that he was not a real person who was studious, but he still patiently repeated it a few times, and even lengthened his voice word by word, and signaled the other party to pay attention to his mouth shape.

It's not a real person, and there is a wave of emotion in my heart.

What a good young man, who does not take his ignorance as a cancellation, and still bothers to teach himself so hard.........

But the more this is the case, the more ashamed it is that it is not a real person. Forget it, don't ask, while embarrassing yourself, why not also annoy others?

"Well, this nine......... Nine you even, I, cough cough, I won't ........." It wasn't a real person's voice that lowered and lowered his head in shame.

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Li Moyi's face became worse and worse, and he was depressed.

There is no comparison with power. The family is the elder of the Seven Swords City, from the seven products. As for themselves, do the officials have quality?

People wear big red robes and black hats; Nothing.

The entourage is two people, but this amount is right and wrong.

Finally, this is the master of the carry-on ......... This one is so much worse?

Doesn't it mean that real humane people are generally masters? How did you get here and become a parallel import?

It's not that the real person doesn't know, just in the blink of an eye, he has become a parallel commodity in Li Mo's mouth.

But seeing Li Moyi's increasingly ugly face, he wanted to get some face for himself even if he wasn't a real person, so he immediately began to introduce himself ceremoniously.

"I don't understand that, huh......... Jiuyang is very respectful, however, I have entered the Taoist sect since I was a child, and I have been cultivating for decades, but now I can be regarded as having some true inheritance. Although Tongji does not dare to say that there is no opponent anymore, but in the world, he dares to call it a superordinate. ”

Well?

Li Moyi raised his head suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Dare to ask the real person, what are the skills of this true inheritance?"

"Well, this one, I send a strict sect with strict rules, and it is strictly forbidden for disciples to swagger outside........." It's not a real person with long hair on his hands, and his face is embarrassed.

"How can this be a swagger? Look, the place we're going to be going to is the disaster camp. ”

After a pause, Li Moyi continued: "Disaster camp, real person, you have been practicing for many years, you must know that hungry wolves are very terrifying, and hungry people are more terrible than hungry wolves at some times......... And the place we are about to enter is a place full of dangers, and it is absolutely necessary to fully understand the abilities of our companions to each other. It's not a showmanship, it's a mutual understanding! ”

Li Moyi's upper and lower lips flew, the righteousness he said was awe-inspiring, and he said it heartily, what he said was not a real person who nodded with embarrassment, and said "Saturday" and "Wang Wu" with a pale face and trembling legs.........

Wang Wu's fear on Saturday was ignored by Li Moyi.

Li Moyi is now a member of Li in the Seven Swords City, and what he cares about now is that this is not how capable a real person is.

"Well, since the official said so, let's briefly say it." It's not a real person who stroked his long hair and said with his head held high.

Clerk Li looked overjoyed and pricked up his ears to listen.

"My faction is the true transmission of the Daomen, and the originator of the mountain is not someone else, it is the great power at the beginning of chaos and the first division of yin and yang, the ancestor of the first generation!" It's not a real person with bright eyes and pride.

Clerk Li's face turned pale in surprise.........

"Speaking of the ancestors, it is divided into four major methods: numerology, talismans, Dan Shuo, and formations, as well as all kinds of thaumaturgy that flies to the sky and the earth, and the magic of turning over rivers and seas........."

It's not a real person with a red face and a lot of talking; Li Mo's complexion gradually turned from red to white, and he began to show signs of blue.

"Old decay is not talented, decades of hard work, now has obtained the true transmission of numerology and talismans, the general trend of the world, the number of lives in the world, fortune and misfortune, fortune is incalculable, nothing is unknowable, in my faction, there are immortal geniuses in ancient times. cough cough, it's just that the old man is very ashamed of this, what is the vast and vast master's mastery, that is, the two sects of Dan and Array, and he has practiced so far, but he will only get started, and he is really ashamed of his ancestors......... Uh, Officer, why are you crying? What is so sad? Officer, Officer, alas, don't go so fast, wait for me........."

Li Mo walked quickly with his head held high, his face full of tears, his expression was excited, sadness and depression grew together, and he laughed at himself and felt sorry for himself. Rumbling in the heart.........

How could it be so coincidental?

Why am I so unlucky?

How did you meet someone in the same industry again?

People in the Xuanmen have three disadvantages and five shortcomings, to put it simply, there are more disasters and more disasters than ordinary people, if two people in the Xuanmen get together.........

In short, it's not a good thing to meet your peers, Yang Liu'er's lesson last time was big enough, and he remembered it firmly.........

Heaven and earth are so big, just touch him with another .........

Unlucky!

What bad luck!

If it weren't for the fact that he had nothing to do and took a detour back to Anqiu Town, how could he come to this Seven Swords City, if he didn't come to this Seven Swords City, how could he meet the old bastard Yan, who was a disaster relief, if he didn't run into it, where would there be such a coincidence.........

Belch......... No, these are not the source. Tracing the root should be Yue'er, if it weren't for Yue'er thinking about playing elsewhere, there wouldn't be this coincidence now, yes, yes, yes, it's Yue'er, it's that stupid girl! She is the source of everything!

The broken thoughts in Li Mo's heart were finally straightened out, all in all, in short, he is not to blame for this matter, if he wants to blame, he can only blame Yue'er first.

found the guilt of the injustice, Li Mo couldn't help but be sad and angry for a while, and roared like venting in the sky.

"Evil!!"

The mournful shouts shook the four fields, and not far away, there were birds and finches that were startled, fluttering and making a chaotic sound, rising into the sky, and soon scattering in all directions.

On Saturday, Wang Wu and the others were startled, and then they sped up their pace to follow, their faces full of confusion.

He was not a real person, but he had a thoughtful face, said a special sentence in a low voice, walked a few steps, and whispered comfort: "Lord Official, sin is also the destiny of heaven. Don't struggle. ”

"Poof!!"

Li Mo stumbled and fell to the ground.

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Shuangling Mountain, this is a wasteland outside the city of Seven Swords, five miles to the east. The so-called Shuangling Mountain is named after these two small mounds that are connected.

The concentration camp for disaster victims designated by Lord Yan, the governor of Seven Swords City, was placed in this place.

When Li Mo and the four of them arrived here, dozens of simple shacks had been set up sparsely in the open space of Nuoda.

There were many people around the fires that were lit in several places, one in the east and one in the west, sitting or lying down.

The uniform appearance of these people is that they are in ragged clothes, their eyes are blank, their eyes are dull, their faces are yellow and thin, and they know that they are hungry at a glance.

Except for the uncontrollable shivering in the cold wind, which showed that they were alive, it was more of a kind of deathly numbness.

This is the victim.

Li Moyi no longer has the heart to dwell on the origin of a person who is not a real person. When he saw these victims for the first time, he thought that his heart was calm, but he was a little trembled by the sight.

I have seen the victims of the disaster from the newspapers, TV, and the Internet, and although I sigh every time, I never imagined that when he was really there, the impact on him was so violent.

They must be saved, and one can be saved! This is a sentence that Li Mo repeated in his heart after coming back to his senses.

Seven Swords City is only a mid-level realm, and there is no dedicated garrison. The person who was assigned by Lord Yan to be in charge of the resettlement was none other than Wang Chong, the official of the city.

Wang Chong's subordinates only had a dozen or so guards, scattered among the nearly 1,000 victims, like a drop in the ocean.

He had to be busy registering, maintaining order, and setting up a pot to boil porridge, Wang Chong was already busy at this time.

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After figuring out Li Moyi's identity, the Wang Si official let out a long and undisguised breath, clenched his fists, and left only the sentence "This place will be handed over to the official", and then fled for his life.

Li Mo was stunned for a long time, and it was easy to react. I want to say something, but where can I find someone?

As soon as the royal official left, the remaining guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while. The big guys stared at the little ones, and they all looked at the official who had just arrived.

Li Mo's heart fluctuated sharply, and finally he let out a long breath, his eyes swept around everyone's faces, and he stood on a big rock.

Condescending.

The guards looked inexplicable, but most of the victims were indifferent, and among the thousands, only a few people raised their eyelids and glanced at them, and then lowered their heads again, returning to their dead and silent appearance.

"Everybody has been hit by a natural disaster. It's freezing on this day, and it's not easy to come all the way here! You feel tired, tired, hungry, sleepy, and you don't want to get up when you sit down. Even, many people think that it is better to die than to suffer this living crime again.........? Li Mo's eyes widened angrily and he roared loudly.

There was a slight movement among the victims, but then it fell silent again, as if the previous throbbing, only a small layer of dead water had risen.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed, he was not discouraged, and said loudly: "If you don't answer, that proves that I am not wrong." But I'm talking about you, you people who are still alive, you bastards! None of them are people!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the guards suddenly changed greatly, and they involuntarily clenched the water and fire stick and waist knife in their hands, and looked around nervously. I just kept complaining in my heart, and secretly scolded the chief of the mansion for not knowing what nerves to have, and sent such a little hairy child to command indiscriminately.

Since ancient times, disaster victims have often been associated with another name, that is, "chaotic people".

It is precisely because these victims have almost no hope of continuing to live that once they become chaotic people, they immediately become terrible chaotic people who do not want to die.

If nearly 1,000 victims are in chaos right now, don't look at all the dead and alive, but these dozen or so guards on the spot are really not enough to clean up people's feet.

Saturday and Wang Wu glanced at each other, and suddenly remembered that on the way here, the official was not a real person - the conversation about the hungry wolf, and suddenly the refugees began to glow green.

The two of them couldn't help but tremble their teeth for a while, and their legs were weak for a while, if they weren't supported by the water and fire sticks in their hands, they were afraid that they would be paralyzed to the ground on the spot.

Compared to the fears of the guards, the reaction of the victims was eerily flat. There were also many people with indignant expressions on their faces, and the throbbing in the field was more intense than before, but it was only some, and no one retorted or scolded.

These people have literally become corpses. There is no hope, no head.

Fleeing thousands of miles from other places, suffering from hunger, tasting the cold, and trying hard to recover a small life, now he finds that there is still the demon of disease.

There was no food to feed them, no clothing to keep them warm, no land to feed them, and no shelter from the elements.

No, still nothing.

They are not allowed to enter the city, and they will obviously not be allowed to stay for long. Although the porridge and water are almsged, how long can they carry it?

One day?

Ten days?

Or is it a month?

Maybe they can continue to flee, but when will the escape end? At the end, what else could there be but endless void death?

As for saying that the person on the stone scolded them, hehe, everyone is gone, who cares about scolding two sentences? With the strength to refute, maybe I'll be alive to take two more breaths.

As a result, the movement gradually calmed down again, and it fell silent again.

It's just that maybe they didn't realize it themselves, although the sinking water is still sinking, but after all, there are beginning to be waves. With the sinking of waves, is it still sinking?

Li Mo watched quietly, not in a hurry.

These people are useless on charity alone, and if they want to survive, they must be allowed to raise their own hopes for survival. The previous words are just a little stimulus, and they need more and bigger stimuli. He wants to stimulate their desire for life through more intense stimulation each time.

"You guys......... Not even the anger was gone. Li Moyi sneered contemptuously, stretched out his finger and pointed at them, and continued: "Although you don't speak, many of you scold me in your hearts and scold me for being cold-blooded. You are all so miserable, but I am still insulting you, but are you really miserable compared to those frozen bones and starving people on the road! ”

Speaking of this, Li Mo's voice suddenly became louder, and in the end, he was already angry.

"When you get here, at least Lord Yan of the Seven Swords City will put porridge for you, although you can't be full, but at least you have food in your stomach; When you arrived here, although there was no shelter from the wind and rain, at least a straw hut was built for you to resist the cold wind; Compared to those frozen bones and starving people, what miserable are you?! ”

This continuous contrast is like a bomb, listening to the ears of the victims and ringing in their hearts.

The originally calm sinking water fluctuated again, and this time, this fluctuation was no longer as peaceful as before, but faintly showed signs of activity.

Li Mo's eyes flashed with a flash of joy, and he added a little more energy, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, there is more than enough than the top, everyone is like this, in the ancient world, there is nothing to fear!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the throbbing crowd in the field roared and became completely noisy. Bursts of crying, shouting fathers and mothers, calling children and daughters, the voices are connected, and the voices are mourning.

At this time, the guards had long lost their initial fear and indignation, and then looked at the figure of the young man standing on the big rock, and there was a little respect in their eyes.

This young man, facing so many victims alone, was able to do this through words step by step. In contrast, the chief of the mansion with a sad face, and the priest who ran away when he heard about the change of guard, were really wine bags and rice bags.

At this moment, the wails below are getting louder and louder. Li Moyi didn't stop it, but just waited deliberately for a while, letting them vent a little, and then said again: "Everyone, go through again, go through all kinds of hardships, and rebuild your home." Would you like to? ”

The crying of the victims gradually stopped, and they all turned their eyes to the young man's upright posture, with exploration, excitement, longing, and a little disbelief in their eyes.

"This little ......... My lord, dare to ask what you just said about rebuilding your home, what do you mean? Could it be ......... Could it be that this Seven Swords City is willing to take us in? Among the victims, a man in his thirties stood up and asked.

When these words were asked, everyone couldn't help but be silent, and for a moment the audience was silent, and they all looked at Li Moyi expectantly.

Li Moyi took a deep breath, then showed a determined look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I am not an official, and I have no right to answer whether you can stay now." ”

The victims were stunned, and the luster in their eyes quickly dimmed. The man who got up to ask questions also looked miserable for a while, sighed silently and said with a miserable smile: "It's our wishful thinking, don't blame the big ......... Brother. ”

In the crowd, the cry rose faintly again. But I suddenly heard Li Moyi's voice sound again, "This big brother, everyone, although I have no right to answer whether you can stay, I am willing to help you fight for the right to stay." Now I just want to ask, if you can, would you like to go over and rebuild your home. No matter how much hard work it takes. ”

The crying immediately stopped, and all the victims looked at Li Moyi in a daze, and the faces of the guards also changed greatly. It's not a real person frowning, and he quickly stopped saying something.

"Little brother, you ......... Are you serious? Can you really ......... Can you help us? The man who answered earlier trembled, and asked with a look of longing and fear.

Li Moyi didn't answer his question this time, but just raised his voice again and said, "I just want to know now, tell me, are you willing to pay your own hard work to rebuild your home!" ”

The victims in the audience were silent for a while, but they did not wait for a moment.........

"Yes! I do! ”

"I'm willing, I can have a place to live, no matter what!"

"Yes, I do! I do! Thank you little brother, thank you little brother, woo woo ........."

"I beg the little brother to help us and implore the mayor of the city to drive us away again, my daughter really can't walk, woo, if you can, the slave body is willing to pay any price. Woowoo woo ........."

Cries, shouts, pleadings, and thanks mingled into a huge wave. In the end, it was gathered into four big characters.

Such scenes are also rare, and the unity of the city is indeed somewhat motivating.

Li Mo breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, this strength was finally not in vain. As long as these people are aroused to hope for survival, the rest will be much easier. As for the question of leaving these victims behind, he had already made up his mind before he asked them if they would like to.

"Let's be quiet."

When everyone's mood stabilized slightly, Li Moyi shouted loudly again. All the voices suddenly followed, and they all held their breath and looked at them.

"Since everyone has this will, then next, let's not wait or rely on, let's start with what we can. Will you do what I want? ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"I do!"

There was another continuous harmony, Li Mo was greatly satisfied, his eyes turned to the man who stood up first, and asked in harmony: "This big brother, dare to ask the name of the honorable person." ”

The man hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Don't dare to ask the little brother, the little one's surname is Wei, and his name is Yushan." ”

Li Mo nodded, smiled and said, "In this case, Brother Yushan, please organize everyone, with a group of ten people, and each group will elect a team leader to be responsible for managing the affairs of each group." If you have any problems, please report them to your team leader first, and then the team leader will inform me. In the same way, my call to action will also be communicated to you through the team leader. ”

Wei Yushan hesitated slightly, and then agreed to it.

Li Moyi said: "The second thing, all the old and weak women and children will be grouped separately, responsible for taking care of the sick people, and helping everyone cook and light the fire in their spare time. ”

Wei Yushan bowed again and again.

Li Mo nodded, then turned his head to look at the guards, and said in a deep voice: "Have you ever counted clearly, how many people are here?" ”

An old man in his fifties among the guards stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Lord Hui, the number of people has been counted, a total of eight hundred and ninety-three. ”

Li Mo nodded, and said, "Have you counted how many young and middle-aged people, how many women, how many children, how many old people, and how many sick people?" ”

Sweat broke out on the old guard's forehead, and he didn't know how to answer.

Li Mo frowned, and immediately knew that these guards had not done this, and turned his head to look at Wei Yushan, "Brother Yushan, please also assist this guard, as soon as possible, according to my requirements." ”

Weiyushan bowed down, and the old guard also hurriedly received the order.

Seeing that there was no problem with the two of them, Li Moyi said again: "Now that the cold has not passed, it is really difficult to resist these shallow shacks alone. Brother Yushan, when the grouping is completed, please cut down and quarry the stones immediately, and build one hundred and fifty wooden houses here. Each cabin can accommodate 10 people. The couch is made of stone clay in the house, and the specific method of making the couch is to draw drawings for you when I turn around. ”

Wei Yushan should be, but there was a flash of hesitation on his face.

Li Mo smiled and said, "Brother Yushan, if there is anything you don't understand, it doesn't matter, just ask." ”

Wei Yushan hesitated, and then whispered: "Little sir, there are less than a thousand people here, according to one room for every ten people, one hundred rooms is enough, why build one hundred and fifty rooms?" ”

Speaking of this, it seemed that he was afraid that Li Mo would suspect that he would not contribute, so he hurriedly said: "It's not that the villain is lazy, it's just that I can't do more useless work, but to build a wooden house, the wood and stone things needed are always precious materials, and it's a pity to waste them in vain." ”

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