Nian Shutong was very satisfied with Lian Qing's restraint and continued her crafting. When a fully formed kitchen knife was finally completed in her hands, she stopped.
Palming the kitchen knife, Shutong weighed it in her hand, flipping it up and catching it.
"I wonder if Master Fan will be able to get used to it."
It was an impulsive idea—to craft something as mundane as a high-quality kitchen knife for Master Fan seemed rather fitting.
She put away the kitchen knife and walked over to the Rubble trio, asking with a smile, "How is it?"
Ji Sisi was the first to eagerly reply, "Mr. Nian, impressive!"
"We've reaped a rich harvest." Lian Qing also stood up, respectfully standing to one side.
Nian Shutong nodded, her gaze turning towards Rubble.
At that moment, Rubble seemed to be summarizing. Finally, he looked up at Nian Shutong and said, "GUF45 material ten grams, BKO97 material three point seven grams, CYL453 material seven point eight grams..."
