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all is quiet at dead of night.
Qian Xiaojia was sleeping with her two eggs in her arms. Suddenly she heard the sound of sawing wood.
Prick.
Prick.
Prick, prick.
She opened her eyes and saw a strong man sawing wood in the moonlight. She asked, "Wang Po, what are you doing?"
The king broke his head and didn't answer, "the shopkeeper asked me to make a helmet."
"Helmet?"
"It's the armor on your head."
Qian Xiaojia wondered, "since it's armor, why should it be made of wood? Won't it break if you touch it?"
Wang Po lowered his head to saw wood and said in a muffled voice, "the shopkeeper said, the knight lowered his head, no one can reach it. The knight fell to the ground and no one can cure it, so the helmet doesn't need to be too good."
Qian Xiaojia nodded vaguely.
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all is quiet at dead of night.
Qian Xiaojia was sleeping with her two eggs in her arms. Suddenly she heard the sound of sawing wood.
Prick.
Prick.
Prick, prick.
She opened her eyes and saw a strong man sawing wood in the moonlight. She asked, "Wang Po, what are you doing?"
The king broke his head and didn't answer, "the shopkeeper asked me to make a helmet."
"Helmet?"
"It's the armor on your head."
Qian Xiaojia wondered, "since it's armor, why should it be made of wood? Won't it break if you touch it?"
Wang Po lowered his head to saw wood and said in a muffled voice, "the shopkeeper said, the knight lowered his head, no one can reach it. The knight fell to the ground and no one can cure it, so the helmet doesn't need to be too good."
Qian Xiaojia nodded vaguely.
all is quiet at dead of night.Qian Xiaojia was sleeping with her two eggs in her arms. Suddenly she heard the sound of sawing wood.Prick.Prick.Prick, prick.She opened her eyes and saw a strong man sawing wood in the moonlight. She asked, "Wang Po, what are you doing?"The king broke his head and didn't answer, "the shopkeeper asked me to make a helmet.""Helmet?""It's the armor on your head."Qian Xiaojia wondered, "since it's armor, why should it be made of wood? Won't it break if you touch it?"Wang Po lowered his head to saw wood and said in a muffled voice, "the shopkeeper said, the knight lowered his head, no one can reach it. The knight fell to the ground and no one can cure it, so the helmet doesn't need to be too good."Qian Xiaojia nodded vaguely.
