Wooden nails are not difficult to make, and there's no need for intricate carvings, so they don't take much time.
A high-end hieroglyph plaque, even in its raw, original state, can have a remarkable suppressive effect.
"Pshh!" "Pshh!"
Li Zhiyuan opened two bottles of Jianlibao, giving one to Alii, and they started drinking.
"Alii, you should get some rest."
Alii nodded, her eyes lingering on the boy's Jianlibao can.
She wouldn't collect ordinary drink cans anymore, since her collection standards had risen.
But cans that were opened and shared together, she still wanted.
Li Zhiyuan had no choice but to look up, finish the remaining drink in one gulp, and hand the can to Alii.
Alii took the can, her eyes shining with satisfaction, and left the workshop.
"Brother Run Sheng, take your clothes off."
"Okay."
Run Sheng took off his clothes.
