Building a New World

“Who stole my wall tiles?” The king roared and looked up in front of the castle gate after getting up.

“Your Majesty, don’t worry about the wall tiles first!” said the guard. “Your crown is gone!”

Jia Zhengjin with the crown looked at the stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by myself. I will dig some more at night!”