"Thank you, teacher." Tu Yao nodded slightly, then buried her head in her work once more.
...
Leading his men from East Sang City to Zhixiu City, Zhao Xing also saw the Weaving Tower Ship docked at the east of the city.
At this moment, there were many beautiful figures flashing outside the ship, their bodies shimmering with colorful lights, dancing up and down the tower ship.
This drew cheers from a group of single soldiers in the distance.
Now was the weavers' break time, and some brave soldiers even ran over to give the weavers food.
Among them was Wang Ji, the Mechanical Master.
"Chief, when are we going to interact with the weavers?" one Minister of Agriculture, who was by Zhao Xing's side, winked mischievously.
"Learn from Mr. Wang, who used work as an excuse to take his team of mechanical masters onto the Weaving Tower Ship twice in three days."
"Che Shihai, were you going to interact?" Han Bing sneered, "Did the Divine Might Army transfer you over just to see girls?"
