After shooting the breeze with Old Wu, Tang Luo took up the carving knife and made a few more detail adjustments, making it even more lifelike!
At least, in Tang Luo's opinion, his carved turtle was no worse than those sold in shopping malls for tens of thousands of yuan!
Even Old Wu, after examining it closely, heaped praise on it, saying his carving skills were getting better and better!
"Kid, I know you're not short on money, but wasting such talent is like asking to be struck by lightning. You really should think carefully about whether you're sure you don't want to become my apprentice?"
Old Wu looked at Tang Luo and asked.
"Uh, Old Wu, give me some more time to think."
Tang Luo said, while looking at the turtle in his hand.
"Hey, when you talk to me, can you not look at the turtle? I'm Old Wu, not the turtle!"
Old Wu said grumpily.
"Haha, my mistake, Old Wu."
Tang Luo burst into laughter.
As the two of them were chatting, Tang Luo's phone rang.
