"Miss Chen, I have traveled with my master tasting all kinds of delicacies, but this method of making mooncakes is something I've never seen before."
Lin Qing watched as Chen Muxue wrapped the mooncake and then took out a piece of wood to start carving.
"Why are we starting to carve something halfway through cooking?" Lin Qing looked completely puzzled.
Chen Muxue wasn't very skilled at carving; she had some talent for painting, but as she held a small knife and marked the wood, she felt stuck.
Lin Qing lightly coughed twice, trying to establish his presence, "Miss Chen, wood carving can't be done with just a small knife; there are special tools for it..."
Midway through his sentence, he saw Chen Muxue extend her pinky and effortlessly start carving marks into the wood.
Lin Qing's pupils couldn't help but shake; what kind of diamond pinky was this? What were her nails made of to be so terrifying!
Soon, a somewhat peculiar-looking creature appeared on the wood to Lin Qing.
