The system acted as if it had not heard Yuan Zhou's complaints. It was just like how Yuan Zhou was ruthlessly covered by the system after he renovated the restaurant for the first time.
"It seems that we have to find a way to solve this." Yuan Zhou stroked his chin and started to think.
After about a minute, Yuan Zhou put down his hand, picked up the vegetable knife and continued to sculpt the wood.
After all, the Peachwood hairpin that he had just prepared to carve had not been completed yet.
Yuan Zhou was still using the kitchen knife to sculpt the bowls. It was his habit. It was even a special feature of his, even for such a fine object like the hairpin.
Peach wood was actually not suitable for making tableware because its wood had a little fragrance. However, the wood was dense and fine, but it was still very suitable for carving.
Peach wood had a good meaning, and peach wood carvings had a history of thousands of years in China.