Zen_Rock
“I said, my name is Yun Luofeng,” Yun Luofeng dryly said with a glance at Mo Qiancheng’s excited face.
Mo Qiancheng’s eyes darkened, and his downcast eyes hid the disappointment in his eyes. “I’m sorry. I won’t call you by the wrong name again.” What would happen if he committed a mistake and Jue Qian no longer wanted him?
“This puppet still isn’t very perfect.” Yun Luofeng smiled. “Her strength is merely at low-rank sage-king level. To me, this puppet’s strength isn’t enough.”
Mo Qiancheng nodded, half understanding. “You mean that this is still a failure?”
“No, she is merely a half-finished product. Thankfully, after two years of learning, I have finally understood the core of puppet making. Next time, I am 100% certain I can create a finished product!”
She had wasted many ingredients during these two years, but fortunately, Jue Qian had already prepared all of the ingredients for her so she had the supply to waste. After saying this, Yun Luofeng stopped paying attention to Mo Qiancheng and focused on puppet creation again.
Mo Qiancheng silently retreated to his rock and propped his chin in his hand, his gaze unwillingly moving away from Yun Luofeng.
Time slowly passed.
This time, Mo Qiancheng did not have to wait too long before another puppet appeared in front of Yun Luofeng. In contrast to the previous puppet, this one did not look like a cute, harmless, little lolita.
Instead, it was a sharply dressed man, his muscled body taut and well-defined, resembling Hercules. Even if he had an average face, he could still be easily spotted in a crowd.
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