The trustee came back with the adhesive.

The barrel of adhesive had almost emptied the stocks of the nearby villages.

The binder is made by boiling glue from fish bladder and mixing lime and clay.

A small bucket, the liquid is gray, shaken with your hand, sticky. The thick liquid has little fluidity and is gelatinous.

Two loads of mud were carried back to the camp.

This time it was the mud that General Ling personally brought to him, and he did not leave in a hurry, but sat down.

"Don't be pressured, I'm just going to see if I can help you guys."

General Ling rubbed his temples tiredly, his shoulders bent deeply, and the old age that came out of his heart spontaneously.

I'm not polite, direct

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