The wall looked quite nice.
About a mile away, wolves were howling.
The two of them listened for a moment.
Tu Jun went to the creek and built another fire so that Ma Lin wouldn't be attacked by wolves while digging soft mud.
By rights, wolves shouldn't come to bother them.
Ma Lin sped up a little.
They ran out of stones, so the two of them went to the rocky shore to bring more stones back.
They went back and forth many times.
They couldn't remember how long it had been when several wolves arrived at the creek. Their eyes glowed green.
Tu Jun said, "Let's keep working first."
Ma Lin felt he had moved two tons of stones to the base.
The wolves, wary of the fire, watched them from over thirty meters away.
Tu Jun sneaked into the shadows behind the stone wall.
Ma Lin knew he was hiding, ready to shoot his bow and arrows.
He waited two minutes, but Tu Jun hadn't shot yet.
He was a bit puzzled, but his hands kept moving.
