Power of Life

Shanghe Village.

With money in hand, it was not difficult to do things.

After the initial fund-raising, the Earth Temple at the back of the mountain was now being built in an orderly manner. As the overseer, Shen Dashan naturally did his best.

After a busy day, Shen Dashan returned to the Shen family's courtyard. Zhao Lanhua immediately served him a bowl of snow fungus pear soup.

"Delicious!"

"Ah Tao specially instructed that you have to drink a bowl of snow fungus pear soup when you come back to moisten your lungs." Zhao Lanhua said happily, "How's the progress at the Earth Temple?"

"We've already cleaned up the remnants of the old temple." Shen Dashan raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat off his face. He said with a simple and honest smile, "Uncle Huzi had someone read the old almanac yesterday. It's a good time the morning after tomorrow."