Chapter 40, Cutting the Face!

"Are all the post-mortem arrangements for the villagers taken care of?"

"Everything's been arranged; those who needed to be buried have been buried. They're in the hill behind the village, so we can hold a joint memorial service in the future. The village elders want to put on a big play... just that we haven't found anyone who can actually perform." Huang Youan spoke up; he was in charge of handling these matters.

Tang Fei glanced at the old man and said, "If we really can't find anyone, I'll find someone."

"Thank you, big brother," Huang Youan said.

He'd been worrying over this and didn't expect big brother to solve it for him just like that.

The old man's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, damn thing, I sing folk songs, not big plays—how could that be appropriate for such an occasion?

Tang Fei then turned to Little Fatty and asked, "Are the Flame Army's corpses all buried?"