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Since Xiao Yu was too slow in carving tables, chairs, benches, and beds, Zhou Yan didn't wait any longer and started carving the guns, trucks, jeeps, and motorcycles that Xiao Yu had drawn.
In Zhou Yan's hands, he could carve out a miniature version of a pistol in just a few minutes.
Xiao Yu originally wanted to use a baby crib box for the base of the camp, but Zhou Yan rejected his idea. He felt it wasn't cohesive enough, so he ultimately opted for bamboo.
As dawn approached, the entire camp was finally completed.
Xiao Yu used a cinnabar brush to add the finishing touches to each item before sitting cross-legged, absorbing the incense from the local land temple and mountain deity temple. Not bad; while not much, the two combined would each receive over 6,000 strands. Tempered by these incense strands, the two, after a sleepless night, were once again radiant.
Taking advantage of the early hours, the two fed the child, packed up and set off.
When he arrived at the end of the field, Xiao Yu did not see the two thundering men or the heroine within a radius of one kilometer.
Just in case the two thundering men came again today, Zhou Yan quickly took a sickle and cleared the weeds and bushes around the cemetery.
After cleaning up, Xiao Yu took out a huge smooth stone as an altar and placed the offerings one by one.
Then there are incense, candles and sandalwood.
Paper money was also poured out, waiting to be burned during the sacrifice.
Xiao Yu and Zhou Yan didn't know much about formal sacrifices, so after thinking about it, they decided to use the power of incense to invite the "person" out.
In order to facilitate communication, Xiao Yu also used the ghost-controlling technique to help all the "people" here condense their ghost bodies.
"These two little kids are so polite!"
"Oh hey, isn't this too exaggerated?"
"Roasted whole lamb, I've never seen it in my life..."
"This pig's head is so well braised, I can actually smell the fragrance."
"There's incense on it. It's all for us to eat. You can definitely smell it."
"If we eat it, it will be wasted."
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Xiao Yu cast a spell to summon rain, and each of the fifty-two bamboo cups Zhou Yan had placed in front of the tomb had an extra cup of wine. Because of the incense sticks on the grave, they could drink the wine.
The people who came out were not polite to the wine sent to the grave. But what they didn't expect was that as soon as they finished drinking, each of them had a new set of clothes and a gun beside them.
The rapidly burning paper money, incense sticks, and sandalwood around them made them feel the warmth of being alive.
Not only that, in the blink of an eye, a neat and imposing military camp appeared in their cemetery. In an instant, they arrived at the military camp.
This military camp has clean and bright dormitories, training grounds, canteens, libraries, armories, etc., as well as cars and motorcycles for their use.
They arrived at the cafeteria in a flash, and the chef in the cafeteria gave each of them a portion of rice that they could not finish.
There are braised chicken, roast chicken, roast whole lamb, rice, noodles, buns, steamed buns, and fried dough sticks.
There are also various fruits and desserts that they would hardly eat when they were alive.
By the way, it was Chinese New Year, and the canteen also prepared fruits, peanuts, walnuts, and dates for them.
With a hum, something called a television came on in the cafeteria, showing scenes from decades into the future. The country was prosperous, the children were happy and lively, and everyone had enough to eat and wear. In the pictures, the Western nations that had bullied China were no longer arrogant, but now polite, especially after the satellite and moon incidents. Everyone saw that future generations could, at the United Nations, make other countries polite with just a single word.
"That's great, that's great!"
"In such a prosperous era, the truth must be revealed!"
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