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... t had fallen.
The small mountain village was bustling with activity.
The table was laden with the meat of half a giant fattened pig.
The remainder Uncle Zhang had sliced into strips and salted, preparing to make smoked cured meat.
Auntie Wang was busy helping to stuff sausages and make blood tofu, thoroughly enjoying herself.
On the other side, the Grass Ancestor and two others were shivering uncontrollably.
What kind of people were in this village ...
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