"Are you brat cooking up some tormenting idea again?"
Ning Ge smiled and tapped Huo Yuhao lightly on his little head. He still remembered what Huo Yuhao looked like when he first came to his shop. Although Huo Yuhao had generously stepped forward to introduce himself back then, looking like a green, ambitious young man, Ning Ge had already realized from Huo Yuhao's subsequent behavior that those displays were nothing more than a disguise—a facade that helped him better stay and study at the shop.
As for the tasks Ning Ge assigned to him, Huo Yuhao always completed them meticulously. When told to read, he could maintain a serious expression and read continuously for eight hours straight. Whenever a mistake occurred in the Soul Tool Core Array he was carving, a single reprimand meant he would never repeat the same type of mistake a second time.At that time, Huo Yuhao did not even look like a living human being. Instead, he resembled a soul-tool machine that simply reacted to received commands. For a nine-year-old child during his first two months of learning in the shop, Ning Ge never once saw a second expression on Huo Yuhao's face.
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