The weather was extremely hot, and there were hardly any people walking around the town. Wufu, thinking that she wouldn't be coming out to the town for a while, decided to first go to the grocery store to buy some necessities.
Remembering that Zhu Zijun had just said he wanted to take her as his master, the corners of Wufu's mouth couldn't help but rise again. A man old enough to be her father saying he wanted to take her as his master, didn't that mean she must be quite capable? Her carving skills must have gained recognition as well, right?
Regardless, Zhu Zijun's action had slightly satisfied Wufu's vanity. Being recognized felt pretty good.
But to accept an apprentice? Forget about it. She knew herself well: lazy and averse to restrictions. Taking a disciple meant taking on responsibility. She couldn't bear the duty of a master. Why mislead someone else?
