C1161 The Secret at the Head of the Beam

What I mean is obvious — if you want to pull you up, keep your bones in check.

Fatty cursed at me, but he didn't dare to make a sound. Under the low eaves, he had no choice but to lower his head. In the end, he could only give in and squat down to pick up the bones.

Just as he put the bone into his backpack, the villagers who were prostrating on the ground suddenly stood up at the same time