C147 Thousand and One Night of the Wandering Poet(2)

As time went by, more and more people gathered at the stone field, and the elders came before the old hunter.

He looked over at the truck. A short man and a tall man were moving things out of the truck. The three women seemed to be talking and just stood there waiting.

They were all wearing the same uniform and hats. They looked neat and tidy, pleasing to the eye.

However