It had been many years since he last brought students along. Now that he was bringing students along, he realized that he had a bad temper.
In the past, he could still teach them slowly.
But now, he really didn’t have the patience. The main reason was that these fellows were too infuriating. Every time he forged a weapon, there would be countless loopholes, making him extremely tired. He really wanted to quit this job!
Just as he was thinking about this, the door to the forging room was pushed open. Just as Zhao Li was about to fly into a rage, Ji Hong chuckled and said, “Old Zhao, are you throwing a tantrum again?”
“No!”
Zhao Li casually cupped his fists and said sullenly, “The director is here. What’s the matter?”
“There’s a small matter. Su Yu...”
“Oh? What’s wrong with Su Yu?”
“Look at you. You’re already so old, yet you still can’t control your temper.”
