Chapter 3280
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Master Wang didn't have time to teach Feng Wu a lesson. He decided to help his disciple solve this problem first.
Master Wang stared at the Xuanmu board and read the inscriptions one by one.
He frowned, for he couldn't find the problem.
Unwilling to give up, Master Wang picked up a magnifying glass and read the inscriptions one by one …
He looked at it from beginning to end, but still couldn't find the problem.
Rubbing his forehead, Master Wang said to Mo Ziming, "Mo Ziming, you can leave now. I need to study it."
Mo Ziming nodded. On his way down, he saw someone out of the corner of his eye and turned his head involuntarily.
Ssss —
Mo Ziming drew in his breath the moment he saw Feng Wu!
The girl was so beautiful that she looked like she had walked out of a painting!
Mo Ziming was dumbfounded and couldn't move a muscle.
He didn't know if this beautiful girl … was betrothed or not. Mo Ziming thought to himself. He was a Level 7 inscriptionist and a promising future ahead of him. He was the only son of a prosperous family …
Just then, Master Wang said to Mo Ziming without looking up, "Take little Feng Wu to the workstation next to you. Teach her and take your time to get used to it."
After some thought, Master Wang added, "She's not good at inscriptions and she's a little superficial. Teach her well."
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Why wasn't she good at inscriptions? Why was she so fickle? Feng Wu felt so wronged.
"Master Wang —"
Feng Wu was about to defend herself when Mo Ziming walked up to Feng Wu and said, "Miss Feng Wu, Master is studying the inscriptions on that board. Come with me first, I'll show you around to familiarize yourself with the surroundings."
She did need to get used to the environment.
Seeing that Master Wang was so engrossed in the board, Feng Wu sighed and said to Mo Ziming, "Thank you, Brother Mo."
"You're welcome."
Mo Ziming was thrilled to be able to get close to his goddess. Of course he wouldn't be impatient.
Feng Wu turned around and glanced at Master Wang when he took her away.
In fact, Feng Wu really wanted to tell him what was wrong with the inscription on the board, but since Master Wang said that her inscription level was low, Feng Wu would show him.
"This is our workshop."
Mo Ziming led Feng Wu to the nearest workshop.
The space of nearly a hundred square meters was divided into five areas.
In the middle of the five rooms was a rather large area. A long table was placed in the area for discussion.
There were people in every room.
Mo Ziming introduced the rooms to Feng Wu one by one. "I'm Master's eldest disciple, and I'm in Room 1. Rooms 2 to 5 are all Master's disciples as well."
"Just look at the room number and you'll know which senior brother it is."
"As for you …"
Mo Ziming looked around and couldn't find any empty rooms. He smiled wryly at Feng Wu. "Why don't you share a room with me? If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. "
"As for a place to stay —" Mo Ziming told Feng Wu, "We inscribe inscriptions day and night, and we rarely get any rest. If we're really tired, we can sleep in the room over there."
Mo Ziming pointed at the group accommodation not far away.
Feng Wu said, "No, I don't think I'll be here for long. If I really need to, I'll just carve the inscriptions in the middle."
If Jun Linyuan found out that a man and a woman were sharing a room together, he would kill her.
Wait. Feng Wu had a strange feeling. Why did she care what Jun Linyuan thought?
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