"What are you doing?"
Yao Yin squeezed in curiously and saw a little white-furred monkey holding engraving tools, meticulously carving a piece of jade that resembled Xiao Ji. After glancing at Xiao Ji in Feng Yuan's arms, Yao Yin guessed that the jade might be carved in Xiao Ji's image.
"It's not often that you see a Duomeng, after all. Why not keep a souvenir? Besides, it's not expensive."
After asking the price from the man who was obviously the white monkey's companion, Mo Ling looked at Feng Yuan speechlessly and said,
"Do you have some misunderstanding of the word 'not expensive'?"
"Well, I think it's affordable, and you see, it's carved quite well~"
The man sitting on the ground smiled, gently stroked the Duomeng beside him, and seemed to think that the other's behavior was disturbing him. The Duomeng looked up and glared at the man with dissatisfaction. At this point, Guo Huai exclaimed,
"I didn't expect it to be like this. Is perfection really unattainable?"
