Fang Ping looked at the large furry doors on both sides and felt a little helpless. "Have you ever considered using wooden shelves to wrap leather on the outside?"
"Wrap leather around wooden shelves? Wooden shelves!"
Goldfinger paused for a moment and tilted his head in thought. Then, he turned around and ran. "Mr Forbidden Spellcaster, you're right. I'll order it now!"
"Don't run. I'm not done yet."
Goldfinger quickly stopped and ran back, looking at Fang Ping expectantly.
"Have you ever observed a race that can fly? Have you ever thought about why they can fly?"
"Because they have characteristics to fly. They also have energy and wings."
Uh, since he said that, Fang Ping did not know how to continue.
Changing his train of thought, he said, "Then look at the insects. If you see that some insects can fly, do they also fly?"
