"It's indeed a centipede, that's why so many realgar grasses are planted here!" Wang Dakan nodded, looking decadent.
"Then the emperor doesn't know about this?" Yan Caiwu asked, holding his chin in both hands.
"Our severe cold weather all year round makes the outside world feel strange. If something like this happened, who would dare to tell others about it. If it hadn't been for the last time, Chef Zhang came here to find some wood and said he would give his daughter some dowry.
Even if I drink a few more drinks, I won’t talk about it." Wang Dakan shook his head and said weakly.
"But this emperor really went too far. He actually didn't care about other people's lives in order to build that shabby palace. He's really not a human being!" Yan Caiwu sat up straight, cursed angrily, and finally uttered a curse word.
"Boss, you must not like such a person. Look at that Feng Jinxuan. He is neither yin nor yang, yang is not yang. He looks like a sissy. I will get angry when I see it." Yan Caiwu looked at Nan Li.
Worry, analyzing.
Nan Liyou glanced at him and ignored his chatter, "Then are you willing to continue like this?"
"People don't fight with officials. I understand this sentence, old man. What's more, he is the emperor of our Fengyuan Kingdom." Wang Dakan sighed sadly again, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Nanli brightly.
Worried, he held her hand excitedly: "Young master, do you know the emperor?"
Nan Liyou didn't understand why he was so excited. He nodded and shook his head: "I know him, but I'm not familiar with him!"
When Wang Dakan heard this, he knelt down and said, "You can tell by looking at the young master that different identities have different reactions. Please save the 103 households in the lumberyard!"
Nan Liyou's lips twitched, and he stood up and helped him up: "What do you mean? How can I be as capable as you say?"
Wang Dakan couldn't help but kowtowed and begged: "Master, please save us. If Master saves us, I will serve you like a cow or a horse."
Nan Liyou was slightly angry. Does this old man think he is a god?
What virtue and ability does she have that can save so many people?
"It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that I'm really not that capable!" Nan Li said with a worried frown.
When Wang Dakan heard this, he pointed at Yan Caiwu and said: "This little brother just said that the emperor likes the young master. If the young master proposes to the emperor to extend the time for the lack of wood and let all of us go, this will be a salvation.
Kill us!"
Yan Caiwu bit his lip and lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong. He did not dare to look at Nan Liyou's angry eyes.
Nan Liyou sighed softly and said: "Uncle, I am a man, how could the emperor like me? I really can't help you!"
"Young master, you don't know. The emperor prefers boys. This is a matter known to the whole country. Young master, I know that this matter is difficult for you, but are you willing to watch all the people from one hundred and three households here disappear overnight?"
Wang Dakan felt a little guilty, after all, this was indeed something that was difficult for others to do.
How can anyone be willing to dedicate themselves to a man who likes men for someone they don't know?
So he continued: "Don't worry, young master, you are going to Purgatory Volcano, I am willing to take you there!"
"Huh, old guy! You've gone too far! Without you to lead the way! I still don't believe that we can't find it." Yan Caiwu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stood up from his seat and pointed at Wang who was kneeling on the ground.