Nian Shutong stayed in the Desert Zone and crafted another batch of items. By the time she finished crafting everything, it was already evening.
She had been thinking about Master Fan's craftsmanship and returned to the small wooden house on time to have dinner with everyone.
After a silent scramble for food had ended, Nian Shutong walked contentedly to the kitchen and spoke to Master Fan, who was engrossed in some research.
"Master Fan, I've crafted a set of kitchen utensils for you. See if they fit your hand well."
Nian Shutong took out the items she had refined that afternoon—a cooking knife, a paring knife, a large iron pot, and a spatula, among other utensils—laying them out neatly on the kitchen counter.
As Nian Shutong produced the utensils, Master Fan detected an unusual aura, finding it very comfortable.
In recent days, he had felt that the kitchen tools he was using were not quite as handy as before, even though he had just replaced them.
