C811 Meng jiang nu

I cut off a piece of my hair and gave it to the butcher, replacing my head with my hair to make people think I was a vegetable.

When the butcher left, his back looked very sad and majestic. There was an indescribable feeling in his voice that made people sigh.

"My lord, you are truly eloquent. Although the fire at night wouldn't cause us to die here, if we want to live