"If you're tired, Fairy, take a break. It wouldn't do to wear yourself out."
"How could I be? The Fairy doesn't feel tired at all."
Li Ping'an nodded. "That's true. The Fairy is incomparably valiant. What are a few pieces of wood to you?
"But you'll need to chop some more. This isn't enough to build a boat.
"With your abilities, Fairy, I'm sure that won't be any trouble at all."
"Leave it to the Fairy!"
Little Girl grabbed her little axe and ran off to chop more wood.
She worked especially hard.
Old Ox gave a lazy yawn.
Li Ping'an put down the Wine Gourd and prepared to take a nap.
There really was nothing more pleasant than this.
It was just a shame that Kitten couldn't handle something as slightly challenging as building a boat.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even have to build the boat himself.
"Heave-ho! Heave-ho!"
Kitten finished chopping the wood and stacked it neatly.
On the way back, she found something entertaining to watch in the street.
An old Daoist was performing tricks there.
The old Daoist looked filthy, with two particularly prominent buck teeth.
With a wave of his hand, he scattered something, and rain seemed to fall all around him.
That wasn't even the strangest part.
The old Daoist suddenly reached up and twisted his head all the way around.
Cries of astonishment immediately rose from the crowd.
The old Daoist chuckled and turned his body around.
His palms faced the ground, his feet pointed downward.
Another head actually popped out of his crotch.
He began walking around as bold as brass.
Cheers rose from the crowd, and copper coins came flying in.
Little Girl found it entertaining too.
The old Daoist then performed a few more of his signature tricks.
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