The tiny hole in the seam of the apricot kernel was extremely small, so small that even a slight tremor of Shao Zifeng's finger would cause it to leave his line of sight, which constantly caused the already slow-reacting Golden Finger to restart. After several attempts, he temporarily gave up on appraisal.
Shao Zifeng thought about splitting the apricot kernel open to see what was inside, but when he picked up the kitchen knife, he hesitated. It was the first time he had come across an item that could isolate energy, and he felt somewhat reluctant to destroy it recklessly.
Shao Zifeng returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, falling into deep thought. Seeing this, the little deer laid its small head on Shao Zifeng's leg and obediently closed its eyes.
