The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Situ Luo took the six of them to a room, which contained a lot of things for blacksmithing.

After entering the room, the heat from the pavement made people feel strangely bored.

"Teacher, the first task you asked us to do would be to strike iron." Huo Liruo said jokingly looking at the pile of iron tools.

Situ Luo turned around and nodded solemnly: "You are very smart, you guessed it right at once."

Hearing his words, the six people present showed a surprised look, and they really wanted to make iron. What's the reason?

"The reason?" Huo Liruo asked unacceptably.

A full-bodied and slightly old voice sounded outside the door, "This old man is here to tell you why."

"I have seen the department head." The six people shouted respectfully.

The old man in white came in with a smile and nodded: "I asked you to strike iron to hone your patience and perseverance."

He walked over the six people to the pile of iron tools, picked up a square iron stone about three or four times thicker than a fist, and said, "Each of you will be given such an iron stone, as long as it is the size of an embroidery needle, it will be qualified."

"Ah!" The two of them couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

"Ah what?" The smiling face of the white-clothed old man suddenly became serious. "Listen, when will you finish the task and when will you start to formally learn about planting patterns? Xiao Luoluo won't let out water."

"..." Situ Luo has a black line, anyway, he is the villain.

"Even if you have to practice patience, you don't need to strike iron." Huo Liruo glanced at the iron stone with disgust, "What's more, how long does it take to grind such a large iron stone into an embroidery needle? Master, aren't you? play with us?"

This dead old man must have deliberately set them up.

The serious face of the old man in white put on a smile again, and then snorted coldly: "Even if the old man is playing with you, so what?"

"You..." Huo Liruo choked.

"Don't do it, the little guy is rude." The old man in white raised his eyebrows, "In order for you to learn to respect the old and love the young, each of the five of them can polish one piece, but you need to polish two pieces to pass the test."

Huo Liruo took a deep breath, and he knew that this dead old man was going to fix himself on purpose.

Just as he was about to fight back, Yu Qingqian was the first to speak, "How long did the previous students spend the shortest time?"

Her question made several people present stunned for a moment, and then they reacted. She should be asking how long it took Lao Sheng to complete the task in the shortest time.

"It's still a little girl." The white-clothed old man rolled his eyes at Huo Liruo, who was still staring, and walked up to Yu Qingqian with a smile and said, "Among the many students who have entered the planting department, Feng Chen takes the shortest time and only spends It took half a month to grind this iron ore into an embroidery needle to complete the task."

"What's the longest time?" Another boy couldn't help asking.

The old man in white swept him with a look of hating iron and steel, "The one who is useless is the one with the shortest time."

The boy smiled embarrassingly, thinking in his heart that Feng Chen is a notoriously talented pervert, and he doesn't look like a mortal. He is crazy to compare with that person.

The old man in white looked sideways at Situ Luo and asked, "How long did it take the longest? The old man never remembers those useless things."

Situ Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he likes to remember those useless things.

"The longest time was more than two years."

The old man in white looked disgusted, turned his head to look at the six people: "If any of you dare to complete the task for more than a year, then immediately give Laozi a bed and get out."