Wufu had said that it would take several days just to repair the chipped corner of the Chicken Blood Stone entrusted to her by Merchant Liu and she wasn't exaggerating.
At the moment, she had spent half a day just drafting and etching the design on the lotus pedestal, and she still hadn't carved out the most ideal pattern, let alone start the actual carving process.
Putting down the charcoal pencil, Wufu stood up and swayed, feeling dizzy and lightheaded as the sunlight coming through the window was blinding.
She had been sitting for too long!
Wufu stretched and kicked her legs in the air before walking out the door. The courtyard outside was filled with the noise of people, slightly chaotic. Standing under the eaves, she observed the people in the yard more clearly.
They were men of various ages, all dressed in blue and white tunics with cloth belts and head cloths, each holding a big porcelain bowl.
